THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

Princess_Bekah: Stunning wifey! I’mma need your skincare routine.

Nina_Young: Damn, wifey! Can your skin get any better?

Lizzy_Greene: Pretty little wifey.

She only reads their comments, any other one is meaningless to her, and oh…it’s their habit to call each other WIFEY.

She was about to leave IG when a new comment popped up.

North_Diaz: Ugly @ss!

Emory sat up immediately, she doesn’t need a soothsayer to know the comment belongs to North.

She rested back on her pillow before typing a reply…

Emory__Carson: Coming from a bîtch who opened her legs for almost every hockey team member. Keep being a fan, cheese!

She left IG afterwards, but then what she has been avoiding to think about popped up in her mind again.

Levi’s words earlier at the stadium, and the darkness surrounding his pitch.

Gawd, she hates how it’s haunting her even more than him.

She went to his number and boldly clicked TYPE A MESSAGE.

Immediately the bar popped up, she typed a short text.

Emory: I can give you money if that’s gonna settle this.

She sent that and instantly regretted it.

Why would he need her money when he’s Master X’s son?

She dropped her phone and dipped her face in the pillow.

“Damn me”

Her phone buzzed, but she didn’t even bother to look.

It’s another dîck picture from the empty number.

Emory remained motionless till the phone screen went off, and she was unaware of when she slept off.

She was peaceful till ten minutes later when she began having her haunting dream again, more like her traumatic episode.

She was eleven years old, and her mum had bought new dresses for her to change her wardrobe.

She put on one of the shorts and singlet…

“You’re so pretty, Em” her mum complimented.

“Thank you, Ma. I’ll go show it to dad” she replied, rushing out of the room with her dainty legs.

On her way to her dad’s study, she collided with someone by the stairs, and she stopped.

The person squatted in front of her, and it turned out to be her uncle Fred.

He has this handsome smile on his face.

“Are these new?” He stared at the clothes, his eyes meeting the small immature nipples on her chest which were poking through the singlet.

“Yes” Emory smiled innocently.

“You’re beautiful” he looked up to her face.

At this point, Emory spranged up from the bed, ending the episode abruptly.

She was sweating so much, and her heart was slamming.

Luckily for her, her mother entered her room that moment to check on her.

“Em!” The woman rushed to sit beside her, understanding what’s going on immediately.

Emory hugged her tightly, and Mrs. Carson stroked her hair.

“Fred is in prison, ok? Always remember that whenever you get the nightmares. He can’t hurt you anymore” she pacified.

Emory closed her eyes, hugging her tighter.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 31 – 40

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