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I heard the door opening. "I'm fine Stephanie," I said thinking she was the one that followed me.

"It cute you think my sister cares" I hear Alan voice 

"What are you doing here," I asked him annoyed

"Oh just doing someone a favour," he said as Xavier walked in behind him. 

I was alarmed as to why they were both here "what do you want" I asked both of them getting up. 

"You're in my room," Xavier said as he locked the door behind him. Making me more alarmed. 

"I'm sorry I didn't know, I can leave, " I said not wanting to anger him. 

I made my way to the door but Alan grabbed me "not so fast sweetheart" he said holding my arm. 

"Please let me go" I begged them. I didn't know what they were planning but I knew they were up to something. 

"Why would we do that" Xavier said walking to me and stroking my collarbone making me shiver. 



Vanessa morales just moved to town. Shy, smart and quiet girl planned to spend most of her high school life hidden. But some how ended up at the cheerleader tryouts and the school bad boy blackmailing her. She tired her best to stay away from him but he wasn't letting her go. She didn't know he had plans for her. 

He has been waiting for this days for years, waiting for her to return. Of course she didn't remember him (he never forgot her), that didn't bother him cause he knew she belonged to him. He would do anything to make her stay this time. 

One party and her life is ruined. 


Warning: This book is provocative. It will not be for everyone. If you are a reader with certain triggers or sensitivities common to the dark romance genres this book is not for you.

Xavier’s girl

"I don't think it's a good idea for me to go, Alan," I say into my phone as I crossed LA's morning traffic.

"I've told you, Xavier won't be a problem. He's calmed down after New York."

'After New York' that was a couple of days ago..... we haven't exactly spoken. I've been too busy moving into my new apartment and getting the house ready. Every time I stopped by to spend the afternoon with Amelia he was never there—just Cara and Scott watching me.

I was fine with the system we came up with, I was fine with his relationship with Cara. I've told myself I should happy he was happy. We needed to focus on Amelia now, she was more important than our problems. Which was why I was glad Xavier didn't bring up the kiss we shared. Let's just say I wasn't ready to talk about it.

"Besides, I don't have a dress yet," I tell Alan. He still wants me to attend the charity ball with him tomorrow night.

Chapter 12