All Chapters of MRS. GREY (sequel to loving my boyfriend's best friend): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

HARRY'SAfter having a warm bath, I decide to check some work on my laptop to know if Nate had received the files. I notice Elena was fast asleep and half-naked on the bed. My eyes drifts continuously to her body, distracting me from my work. I shut my laptop and went straight to bed. I just want to touch her and have her all to myself but I already said I won't touch her for a month. I wish I could take it all her back. Her ass was facing me, also uncovered. I couldn't get a grip on myself. And fuck, the way she bent her ass to me some minutes ago made me want to cum. She's so nasty. I try placing my hands on her ass but I restricted myself."Elena," I whisper, hoping she would hear but she didn't."Elena," I call again but it was all in vain. I turn around, feeling sad I was going to sleep in this kind of state."Harry...." She calls me, relieving me of my anxiety."Are you okay?" She asks me."No, I'm...not." I stutter."What is it

I bent the doorknob, checking in to see what was going on. To my surprise, two people were making out. I wanted to close the door and exit until something made me stop. The guy below the girl was wearing Harry's favorite shoe. I know it's his. No, it can be him. Harry can never do this. What the hell am I thinking? I shook my head off those thoughts to think straight but the girl turned her face to me with a smirk after noticing my presence.  What the hell is she... God this whore can never change."Ryn?" I say, disgusted."Hello, Elena. Didn't see you coming." She says with a smirk."Ry..n" Harry tries sitting up, his head spinning but I wasn't concerned about the fact that he was weak or something. My husband was fucking his high school bitch."I can't believe this." I try withdrawing my tears but I couldn't control myself."El...." Harry called to me but I was out in a spark. History was repeating itself.A/N: For those who read the

I decided to give Harry a second chance after thinking deeply about it during the night. I just want to hear what he has to say and know the way forward. Regardless of him hurting me, I still feel left alone and empty without his presence. I need him. The more I think about it, the incident I mean, everything about that night just felt weird. Why would Harry even intend on hurting me? We know and love each other so much. I just don't understand the whole picture. Something doesn't feel, right. Could it be Ryn was only forcing herself on him? He looked intoxicated. NO, I'm just saying all this because my heart still yearns for him. He broke my trust.I pack my hair into a bun after staring deeply into the mirror, full of thoughts. I apply less make-up. I just didn't want it to look obvious I cried all through the night. I was wearing a black strapless dress which was for Chloe. She didn't have much in here and I wasn't intending to seduce Harry with this dress. It was really s

Driven a little out of my unconscious state in the hospital, I could hear voices; angry, sad, regretful. I couldn't understand what was going on. It only made me have a bad headache but my mom's voice was the loudest. I couldn't forget that voice."This is all because of him!" My mom's said in an angry tone."I should have known that was why she was avoiding my calls! She just couldn't face me, Malcolm. She's fighting for life right now and it's all his fault. I should have never agreed to this union." Malcolm comforts her. Harry on the other hand, just sat there. Didn't move, couldn't say a word. He was hurt no one believed him or would even stand to hear him out. He was the bad guy here.Shawn stood against the wall, watching the whole scenario. It was fun for him. It was all going according to plan except the part where he never thought Elena would ever think of taking her own life. It hurt him deep to think of how much She had been affected by him. She still

 Elena's povI woke up late on a Saturday morning. I guess I was so tired than I thought. I look to my left seeing the note Shawn left. He went out. I guess he probably went to check some work at the office. I got out of bed, taking a warm bath, trying to let out the stress. I was reminded about how Harry would come into the shower without my conscience and grip me from behind. I couldn't stop thinking about all our adventures. I missed all of