THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

“Uncle Remington and Kara aren’t coming today? I need me some good food right now” Conrad said, going towards the kitchen.

“It’s raining, you expect them to fly here?” Hyce rolled eyes from the couch.

“Banks should get some maids for real” Conrad groaned.

“So you can fûck them in the kitchen?” Hyce rolled eyes again.

“If they have big racks, why not?” Conrad shrugged, going upstairs.

“The hell are you going?” Hyce stood .

“Going to drag Banks from his room, he should do the cooking” Conrad replied.

“I’ll buy you a bombardier jet if he comes with you” Hyce said.

Conrad smirked before going up.

Immediately he opened the door to Levi’s room, turned on the lights and saw him in bed, he sighed, walking in.

Levi sleeps without pillow, so the pillow is on the floor, and his hair covered his face so much, leaving just his nose and attractively pink lips.

He doesn’t even look like he’s breathing, he looks dead.

“I fuçking knew it. The moment he came back soaked with rainwater, I knew bîtch was gonna shutdown” Hyce said as he came in too.

“When last did he sleep?” Conrad asked, tucking his hands in pockets as he watched sleeping Levi.

“Last week Friday, and today is… Thursday” Hyce replied.

“Then he’s not moving till late tomorrow morning. We should order something, bro” Conrad said.

The two left the room, leaving Levi to his death sleep.

He rarely sleeps at nights cos whenever he does, he gets night terrors, so he’s always sleep-deprived for days or weeks.

Whenever his eyes finally closes for a proper sleep like this, it’s called a shutdown in his case.

He’s gonna sleep without changing position for many hours, as if he’s dead.

Conrad suddenly came back and turned off the room light before going back.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

CARSON’S MANSON, 7PM*

Mrs. Carson made dinner snappy today, and she successfully dragged Emory downstairs.

Mr. Carson was already seated, as usual.

The man didn’t look up till Emory took her seat and picked a red apple from the appetizer bowl first.

She took a bite, and her mother settled beside her.

“Thought you said you didn’t like red apples” the woman smiled.

“I changed my mind” Emory replied, and she stroked her hair.

“I’m sorry about the other night, Emory. I shouldn’t have provoked you” Mr. Carson muttered, and Emory looked up.

It’s the first time her dad is doing apology, and it’s obviously cos her mum talked him into it.

“It’s fine. I should get used to experiencing it everyday if I’m gonna keep staying in this house” Emory replied.

“Emory…

“Can we not talk about this anymore?” Emory cut him off, and her mum held her hand under the table.

They had the meal in silence like they always do, and Emory returned to her room.

Smoking after eating upsets her stomach, so she gave up on smoking and hopped on her bed, getting her phone.

She snapped some selfies and even with her bare face, she’s still so pretty.

She uploaded six on IG, and as usual, her friends were the first to comment…

The bitçhes are always active.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

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