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Nephilim (Angels, Gods & Demons series 1) By Julie Summer Characters: 4717

Updated: 2018-01-31 19:06

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" promised..." I whispered, lowering my head, staring at my chucks, fighting the tears threatening to spill all over my cheeks.

"Yes, and now I take it back." He stated in a cold, emotionless tone, not bothering to raise his sight from the papers lying on his desk.

I knew too damn well why was he doing this.

After that incident few days ago with Ricardo, he started fearing that the bastard would try to come after me.

So he increased our security staff, guarding every single corner of our estate, he even made Kieran my personal bodyguard, instructing him to follow me absolutely everywhere, even at school, this meaning I was forced to take a ride with his car every morning and afternoon, instead of going with Leila, as I used to.

However, I complied and accepted all this, hoping that if I indulge him, he would still agree to let me go at that frat party with Leila.

Clearly, I was wrong.

"Whatever. I'm done with this shit.

Don't even bother to talk to me again." I venomously spat, then turned around and stormed outside his office, angrily slamming the door behind me.

My vision turned blurry, feeling hot tears gathering in my eyes, while I was running down the hallway, heading to my room, but everything suddenly stopped when I accidentally collided with a black s

out of my thoughts, his fingers gingerly tucking my hair behind my ear, drawing my attention towards him.

I raised one eyebrow, staring at him, silently inviting him to elaborate.

"How bad do you want to go to a party?" He asked, his perfect plump lips slightly curled up into a light smile, looking at me like at a little child.

"Are you being serious right now? I've just told you that I never went to a party like, five minutes ago!" I incredously shouted, staring at him in disbelief, earning a small chuckle from him.

Is this guy for real?

"Well then, little Blake, I'm going to throw one just for you." He stated, his index finger gently touching the tip of my nose, his pearly white smile being on full display.

I stared at him, dumbfounded, for a few moments, trying to register what he just said, before I finally opened my mouth, uttering a single word, "What?"


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