HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 141 – 150
Slade said nothing. What’s there to say when he knows everything looks good in her small body?
She looks expensive, especially with the low-cut back, her slim but cutvy waist, and her perfect collarbones.
He opened the door, and surprisingly, none of the attendants are around. They must have left after hearing the sounds.
Hope they go deaf.
He called for them, and four of them rushed over immediately.
“Are they packed?” He asked.
“Yes sir” they replied respectfully.
Twilight came out of the room too, but she stayed behind him, her cheeks red.
“You need anything else?” Slade asked, turning to her.
“Yeah, I need …” She shyly said, and he frowned, taking a thread away from her hair.
Her hair is greasy and sticky, and that only means one thing…
“Hair wash?” He faced the attendants.
“It’s in the other section”
“Get a pack in the cart” he ordered.
“And…” Twilight said again.
He held her chin, raising her face up.
“And?” He said curiously.
Her mouth moved, but he couldn’t hear her, so he leaned down to her.
“Pads” she whispered silently in his ear.
“Pads?” He faced the attendants again.
“Other section too” they replied.
Slade took Twilight’s hand and walked her to the other section.
The attendants took the soaps already, so Slade took the pack of pads from the shelf by himself, making Twilight smile secretly.
They finally left the store after thirty more minutes, and the attendants loaded the stuffs into the car.
It nearly didn’t fit in cos it’s much, but they arranged it anyways.
Slade tipped the attendants, then he drove down the lane to the gadget store where he bought her a new phone.
The ride back to the university started immediately.
“Thanks you” she said beside him.
“Don’t do that, I hate it” he replied crisply.
“Mama said to say thanks anytime I feel appreciative” she replied.
“Mama? Are you still doing that shit despite knowing their real identities?” He replied with a clear hint of hatred, riding into a highway.
“Greg is the bad one… Owen is not a bad person so can I continue calling her mama?” She said.
“No” he deadpanned.
“Fine, but what’s your curse differences? Why do you need a moonslave to survive but your siblings don’t?” she replied.
“Aimee and Elijah were cursed with a lifetime of emptiness and loneliness. No matter how crowdy their location is, they’ll feel alone and desolate, and no matter the affection they receive, they’ll feel empty. Nothing can fill up their void, they’ll live with it for the rest of their lives” he explained.
“And you?” She asked slowly.
“I am cursed with death. If I don’t kill you within a certain amount of time, I’ll die prematurely in the cruelest way ever. My ring has been saving me from death, but when that day comes, it won’t work” he explained.
Twilight swallowed.
“So… the story Aimee told when she lured me to the cemetery that day is about you three. Greg was performing a ritual when your mother walked into it?” She said.
“Don’t mention mother here” he replied cryptically.
“Wh..why?” She stuttered.
“Don’t ask me why…” he insisted, his tone swinging.
“Ok” she sounded, and silence filled the car as she looked over at him, watching him drive with an hand like his usual habit.
His second hand is on his lap, and she inched closer, stretching her hand there with to hold it.
Before her hand could get there, Slade removed his hand from his lap, taking it to his lips to rub.
HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 141 – 150
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