Gennie
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The Shadow In My Dreams
Romance
THE SHADOW IN MY DREAMS
Remember Me
BY Authoress Eve 💜
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PROLOGUE
You can't tell me what to do and what not to, I am old enough to make decisions for my self, I screamed violently at my aunt who was trying to talk to me.
You can't keep letting yourself be affected by what happened, you need to do something too.... she was still talking when I cut her off.
Do what? Fight? I questioned sounding irritated by her words.
You just have.... yet again I didn't let her finish before cutting her off
I am not fighting until I find out what exactly happened, I have my ways and no one will dare stop me, not even you.
But she hates you, my aunt said and at that my boiling blood was almost spilled
Get out!!! I yelled banging the table.
What do you.....
I said out, I don't want to see you here again except I call for you, now out, I said in a loud voice and she quickly took her back and left with a straight face.
Damn, I cursed as I hit the stool beside me with my leg and it was sent flying across the room.
Then I walked towards the bar picking up my favorite wine, monkey shoulder and started to drown it without a care not minding how it burnt my throat.
You will have to forgive my arrogance, My name is Maverick Benson.
I am an eighteen years old ruthless, arrogant and rude dude and I'm filthy rich too.
Though I am still a student at Boston high, I am already a billionaire and no one messes with me even if I am the smallest among them.
Enough of the talks, you will get to know me as you read.
Vrick, i heard from behind, I didn't need anyone to tell me who calls me that.
I turned to look at her and saw her running towards me with watery eyes.
I clenched my fist in anger as I rushed to her.
Who hurt you?
Get the last bag in my room, we can't afford to miss our flight, Mom called from downstairs as I quickly picked up the slightly heavy bag dragging it downstairs while staggering with it.
I gave the bag to dad who collected it from me while I went to sit at the back seat waiting for them to come in and get us out of here.
My name is Vine Anderson, my parents and I are finally leaving San Francisco to Germany after many years of pleading to go back.
I was told my childhood began there but unfortunately I remembered nothing about them.
Not like I am bothered anyways.
They both got in and dad zoomed off to the airport in a hurry as we have a flight to catch up with in less than two hours.
Vine, mom called from the front seat she sat turning to look at me.
I looked up from my phone giving her my audience immediately.
I already registered you in boston high for your two final classes, you will be starting school tomorrow, she said and I nodded.
The drive to the airport was quiet for me but obviously not for the love birds sitting in front as they chattered away.
Sometimes trying to get me involved but I only nod or say just a word before turning back to my phone.
I can't wait to finally be in Germany, I thought smiling happily
For some reason I just feel like there is a part of me that's magnected to Germany and im sure going to find out about that.
Germany, here I come!!!
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She felt utterly exhausted. Her head was killing her. It was as if she had woken up in a stranger's body. The young woman was Anya MacMillan. She forced her eyes open and pushed herself up. The sight before her baffled her.
A huge bed. Messy sheets with streaks of dried dubious fluids stained. Clothes strewn across the bed and the floor. Clothes that belonged to her and a man.
Anya jerked in shock. She whipped her head around and stared at the other side of the bed.
On the huge and messy bed slept the man whom she had been secretly in love with forever. Evan Welton, the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. The Adonis of Nordeny.
Exhaustion lined his handsome face. His eyes were tightly shut. He showed no signs of waking up. He was completely naked, His finely sculpted form laid completely bare to Anya's eyes.
The pounding in Anya's head worsened.
Her breathing quickened. Did she...had she...with Evan...last night?
Anya shoved aside the splitting pain in her head and forced herself to recall what had happened last night.
Last night...she remembered that she had paid a visit to her stepmother.
What had happened after that?
Her memories were a blur. Her head felt heavy and her neck was killing her. Amid the fog clouding her head, snippets of memories flashed. She remembered heated touches, naked flesh and then some...
There was no doubt about it. They had sex.
It must be her stepmother. Her stepmother must have drugged them! Anya couldn't think of anyone else who would do something so vicious to her!
Anya felt an alarm sound off in her head. 'She had to get out of here,' she thought. She tried to clamber out of bed immediately. She knew exactly who Evan Welton was.
The man set to inherit the vast fortunes of the wealthiest family in Nordeny and the bachelor whom every young woman from any respectable family sought to marry. A man who loathed the advances of women he didn't know. Angering him would mean death.
Anya imagined the possibility of Evan waking up right now. What would he think when he saw the mess? There was no way she could talk her way out of this one.
She had been secretly in love with the man since she had been a girl. She didn't want the man to detest her.
Anya scrambled to get out of bed. Suddenly, something shot towards her from the other side of the bed. He wrapped himself around her slender waist and yanking her back forcefully. The next moment, she was trapped under someone. She heard a husky male voice, rough with anger and through a clenched jaw. "Anya MacMillan...how dare you drug me..."
Anya's mind cleared up. The fog that had clouded her head dispelled immediately. She shook her head frantically. "I didn't do it! It wasn't me..."
"You didn't? How did you end up in my bed then?" Evan detested such shameless and stealthy means. His fingers tightened around Anya's pale arms. His strong grip nearly crushed her fragile bones.
Pain spiked down Anya's arms. Her eyes reddened as she repeated herself.
Evan wasn't interested in listening to her denials. In his view, she was just another despicable, loose woman who drugged him so that she could sleep with him. He released his grip on her and shoved her aside roughly. Then, he got out of bed and began to dress himself. "I don't want to see you again. Ever. Appear in my sight again and you're dead."
The young man pulled on the rest of his clothes angrily.
It was then that Sydney, Anya's stepsister, burst into the room suddenly. The sight of the mess in the room sent her into an instant rage. She had thought that the drug would make them pa** out and put up a deception of them having had sex.
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