All Chapters of Give Me A Second Chance: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

  I set the file on his table and walked out of his room before he comes. My eyes were burning because of the lack of sleep I had last night. It's not my work but still, he made me do this. I went to my office and locked the door behind. As usual, I set all my things on the table and sat on the chair. I have no will power to work because of my burning eyes. As time went by my eyes started to close willingly as it has its own sense. I let out an uncountable yawn within a minute. Unable to keep open my eyes, I laid my head on the table and my eyes closed immediately. 

  "You Whore! You cheater! You bloody slut!" He became to call me by names like he is a certified gentleman. "Let me go!!!" I yelled through gritted teeth. "I will but I need an explanation for this before I consider to-," he said, his piercing baby blue eyes boring into mine. I know what is he looking for and I don't ever give him what he wants. "I don't need to answer any of your filthy questions. So it's better to take your hands off me." I gritted my teeth. If he thinks he can rule me as how he wants then I will feed him his own dash.

  ~~~Past Wind~~~ He is caring for me like I'm one of the small feathers that needed to care often or else it would break. He acts like my life guardian; not in my entire life, my parents showed me these kinds of love.  Sometimes, they called me slut or other names that I can't even imagine in my dream. I don't know why they hate me this much.  Most of the weekend, I spend my time with him in his apartment. He makes me forget my world and drags me into his colourful wo

  ~~~Past Wind~~~ "How are you feeling now?" Claire asked me handing me a glass of juice and took a seat near me. I badly wanted a tea but as you know I am allergic of coffee, I can't take the risk.  There is a chance to misplace coffee instead of tea. Then I will definitely die, the pain will be unbearable. So I never dare to take risk. If I had in my home, I would have made tea for myself and have relaxed a bi

  The pain in my chest is unbearable. He insulted me in front of everyone. What have I ever done to treat like this? I sobbed hardly trying to control my whimper. A soft knock on my door snapped me out of my state that I was into. I quickly wiped my tears and leaned on the chair pretending like I was doing work. "Come in." Juliet poked her head then entered my office. She set the juice on my table before she took a seat in front of me. "How many times do I w