Protected: HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 161 – 170

HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 161 – 170

TWILIGHT’S ROOM*

Thanks to Onyx and Twilight, there’s more than enough to eat, so they don’t even have to go to the refectory.

Twilight had ordered takeouts from the refectory just like the rich students do, and the maids had it delivered in no time.

Now they’re sitting around the meals on the ground, chatting over it.

“The next time I get that Ruslan guy, I’ll make him go bald” Onyx said with a spicy chicken drumstick in hand.

“You sure know how to keep grudges” Rihannon said.

“I’ll take it to my grave” Onyx replied, licking the chicken sauce on her lips.

“How old are you? And how are you able to transform?” Damien curiously asked.

“I was born 22 years ago. My cat mother gave birth to four kittens, but she died with three, and I’m the only survivor. About how I can transform, I have no idea too, maybe Sladie will know” she replied.

Twilight’s right hand is holding a spicy fish which she’s struggling to eat, and her left hand is holding her phone which she’s staring at, expecting Slade’s text.

She’s barely hearing them.

“You’ve been with Mr. President since you were born? You must know a lot about him then. Is he in love with Twilight?” Damien asked.

“I thought you said you’re here for the money?” Rihannon nudged him.

“That was obviously a joke, I want him to be in love with her, madly” Damien replied,.

“About his feelings, I’m not so sure either. I can read him like a book, but when it comes to his heart, I dunno.” Onyx said.

“Oh…” Rihannon and Damien chorused.

Twilight immediately stood, still holding the fish and phone.

“You’ll spend five years eating that fish” Rihannon teased.

“Twillie is a slow eater?” Onyx grinned.

“Trust me, that’s why she can’t add flesh” Damien replied, and they all began laughing.

“Don’t mock me, it’s damn spicy” Twilight frowned cutely, blowing her mouth as she walked to her bed

She sat and continued staring at her phone screen.

Still, no text from Slade, and it’s been an hour since he left.

She texted him eventually.

Twilight: Are you still at the infirmary? Can i come and meet you?

She got no reply after five minutes of sending it, so she pushed the phone away sadly.

HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 161 – 170

GREG’S COTTAGE*

A small furnace is burning in the middle of the outer room to heat it up, and Slade is sitting not far from it.

Greg is in front of him, looking scared with his only hand on his knees.

“If you’re here to cut off my second arm…” He said.

“I don’t give a fûck about your second arm, keep it as a souvenir” Slade replied, standing up.

He slowly walked to the man, and before Greg could react, he already grabbed his head.

“No!!! Ighh!!” Greg groaned, pains gnawing him as Slade peered into his memories, searching for any clue, but he found none.

All he could see in Greg’s head is pounding herbs and going to visit Owen at the hospital, so he let go of his head, and Greg spranged up.

“You can enter my memories now?” He said shockingly.

“I’ll be watching you. If eventually I find something against you, I won’t care about Stella’s tonic cos I’ll drag you down the fuçking pit of hades” Slade replied with venom, leaving the cottage afterwards.

Greg slammed his hand on the table, and the table broke.

“What if I didn’t hide my dark secrets away from my memories? He’d have seen them? Is his monster powers starting to surface? No, impossible” He muttered.

He entered the main herb room where the ring duplicates are.

Elijah and Aimee’s rings are still intact, but Slade’s ring is starting to rust.

“This only means his ring power is fading off. Great” He smiled.

“You’ll end up killing her anyways, the time is just around the corner. You won’t be able to control it” he said.

HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 161 – 170

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