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From the corner of my eyes, I could see Lucien’s smirk, as his hold tightened on ine. “See, I told you they needed to see you as the fucking queen you are.”
He whispered, as we breezed past them.
I could see Roxanne at the end of the hall, on Matt’s arm, as she stared at me with daggers in her eyes. Matt’s jaw dropped evidently, as his eyes ran up and down my body. I could see the glint of lust, and anger in them as he clenched his jaw.
That pulled a smirk from my lips, as I held my chin up, squared my jaw, and walked confidently. Lucien pulled me to the dance floor, as the slow dance
session started.
The spotlights landed on us, as Lucien and I danced like two lovers, in front of everybody as they watched with a mix of jealousy and admiration.
The horsemen clapped from where they stood, cheering us on as Lucien pulled me to him, not even caring that Seraphina was a few feet from him. All of a sudden, my mind pushed everyone out of the rom, until it was just me and him.
His wide smile sent my heart racing, as he spun me with expert fingers, before pulling me back to him, and dipping me. A few minutes later, the horsemen swung in with their dates, dancing with Lucien and I, as we stole their attention,
I pushed it all away, and focused on this moment alone. I didn’t care about Roxanne, Matt, or Seraphina.
It was just me and him.
All of a sudden, the doors slammed open, hitting the walls with such force, it almost shook them. I looked to see what caused the commotion, and my blood
ran cold at the sight of her.
My mother stormed into the hall, dressed in her hospital gown and a needle in her arm. I looked into her red eyes the second she looked at me, and no one
else.
She was high.
My hold tightened on Lucien as I fought the urge to sob.
“That’s my mom.” I whispered to him, and instantly, his body tensed and coiled as he regarded her.
There you are.” Her voice cracked in the silence. “Dressed up like the whore youre in front of the entire school. Do you enjoy embarrassing me, Sloane?”
Everyone’s eyes flashed to me, but this time, it wasn’t in wonder as they were before. I could feel their judgement, their amusement as my mother stood in
front of the richest kids in the damn country, having a coke rant.
“Mom. I sobbed, pleading with her to stop, but she wasn’t having it.
“What?” She yelled, staring at me with hateful eyes. “You ruined my life, you whe. If you had just stayed where I out you that night, I would be free, and I would do exactly as I fucking want. But you just had to be a little bitch, crying a whimpering in the dark like a fucking dog. She said, itching her neck until it began to bleed.
She turned to Lucien, with a wicked smile on her lips, and my stomach knotted with even more dread Thear you have some rich boy on your arm now. I wonder, did you fuck him for that? The same way you fucked my man.. hmm? St says, referting to the deluston she conjured up in her mind.
She’d always thought I wanted to be with my father romantically, and that was way he’d sent her to a psych ward, but it wasn’t the case. Shed almost killed
me one night because she couldn’t find her cocaine.
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In a frenzy, she offered me to one of the men on the street for a night, as long as he gave her a fix., he could do whatever he wanted with me.
I was fourteen.
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Luckily, my dad arrived in time, and from that night, I hadn’t seen her since.
I wanted the floor to swallow me now, as everyone’s stare grew heavy on me. My hroat closed, and my eyes burned with tears as I stood with shaky hands at
my sides.
And through it all, Lucien didn’t move. His grip on me tightened, almost bruising me, as his body coiled tight.
But I couldn’t look at him.
I couldn’t breathe., I couldn’t think past the humiliation wrapping itself aroundy throat like a vice.
“She’ll ruin you,” my mother hissed, as her eyes flicked to Lucien again, as her voice dripped with. “She’s nothing. Do you hear me? Nothing.!” she
screamed.
I shook my head vehemently, trying to tell them she was lying, that she wasn’t telling the truth, and in my vehement nodding, I could see Roxanne and
Matt….smiling.
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