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Chapter 7

    Chapter 7


    Chapter 7


    I‘m outside the house, my parents have just dropped


    me off, and for some reason, I cannot find the strength to


    move my feet. At home, I felt like I could conquer the world.


    Out here, I feel like people are going to step all over me.


    Come on, Amiera, where is the girl we just met? The one


    that promised that she would make Bryan regret his actions


    tonight? She‘s inside of you somewhere; let here out.


    My little pep talk to myself manages to give me enough


    strength to start moving towards the door. There are two


    guards to the front that opens the door at my arrival, and I


    quickly thank them and step inside.


    I feel a sense of anxiousness wash over me as the vast


    crowd instantly greets me. People were drinking, hugging,


    kissing. No wonder my parents never let mee to these


    things; it was intimidating for someone like me who‘s never


    experienced it before. Not to mention that everyone here


    hade with someone or more than one person in some


    cases. While I was here by myself, knowing fully well that


    Bryan and Aria were about to rub that in my face. They knew just how much I needed them in the past;


    this time, I would


    show them that I could survive without their help.


    “I‘m surprised to see you here.” Someone says behind


    of me.


    I turn to find Abigail staring at me in wonder. Her


    I feel shy under their gazes, and suddenly, I want to run and hide. I wouldn‘t say I liked the attention from


    these strange men; I only wanted to prove a point. This was all for Bryan... Or maybe it was for someone


    else. I wasn‘t sure anymore; I still had feelings for Bryan, and I wanted him to


    regret what he did, but I couldn‘t ignore the fact that


    someone else had made a strong impression on me.


    I study Abigail closely; I didn‘t see her as the type to


    attend these things. She was always so shy, and as far as I


    know, I‘m the only person she‘s spoken to like this.


    “My brother forced me toe,” she says as if reading


    my mind. “He said some things about me always being


    locked up in my room. He called me weird amongst other


    things, but I don‘t want to bore you with the details.”


    “If I‘m honest, I never knew that you were this kind and


    easy to get along with,” I say to her. I didn‘t know what made


    me say this to her, but I meant it. I was happy that she was


    this kind; I needed someone after losing my two best friends,


    and she was there for me; aplete stranger turned out to


    care more for me than the closest people to my heart.


    She chuckles nervously, “I don‘t really like making


    friends. I don‘t trust people, and from your experience, you


    can tell why. However, something about you makes me want


    to be friends with you. Not just the fact that I want to be


    there the moment your ex–boyfriend and best friend see their mistake blow up in their faces.”


    Abigail‘s face suddenly turns serious, “bitch alert,” she


    whispers under her breath, and I follow her gaze to see


    Ashley heading our way. I‘m surprised that I seem to be the


    center of her attention; she doesn‘t usually waste time


    speaking to me. Could this be because I was all dressed up


    today, or was it because she saw me next to Adam


    yesterday?


    “Hi, Amiera, it‘s nice of you to attend one of the parties


    finally.” I can hear the sarcasm in her tone but choose not to


    entertain her.


    “Thank you,” I say in the most carefree way that I could.


    “I saw everything that happened with Aria and Bryan.


    Are you okay?” She asks.


    I know that she‘s not genuinely concerned about me


    but instead wants to rub it in my face that my boyfriend


    cheated on me with my closest friend.


    “I‘m doing better than I thought that I would be. Thank


    you so much for being so concerned about me, but I think


    that I will be okay; you do not need to worry about me


    whatsoever.” I respond, again not letting her get to me. I


    knew her kind well; they fed on the sorrow of others, I would


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    not give her that satisfaction.


    The crowd begins to separate, and I have to wonder


    what‘s causing this change of events. The girls are all sighing,


    and the men look intimidated by our new guests. Even


    Ashley seems to be preupied with whoever it is that‘s


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    The crowd begins to separate, and I have to wonder


    what‘s causing this change of events. The girls are all sighing.


    and the men look intimidated by our new guests. Even


    Ashley seems to be preupied with whoever it is that‘s


    causing all of this.


    And then I see him.


    My murky prince. Today he has on jeans and a white


    shirt that looks almost too small for him. I‘m surprised the


    flimsy material hasn‘t ripped as yet from his physique.


    He‘s even more beautiful tonight under the disco lights.


    It suddenly urs that he is heading in my direction,


    and my legs begin to tremble. His eyes connect with mine, and I‘m in shock when he stops right in front


    of me. I wish!


    had something next to me to hold onto; my body is not


    prepared to be this close to him. I‘m fighting to stand, and it


    doesn‘t help that he isn‘t going anywhere.


    Adam


    Adam.


    Adam.


    Here go the whispers again. I close my eyes and pray for


    them to stop; it was easier like this when I didn‘t have to


    stare into his gorgeous eyes. I gasp when he ces both


    hands against my ear. I look up at him with wide eyes,


    It‘s like he knows what‘s happening to my body, but


    that‘s impossible. He shouldn‘t know this; no one should


    flimsy material hasn‘t ripped as yet from his physique,


    He‘s even more beautiful tonight under the disco lights.


    It suddenly urs that he is heading in my direction,


    and my legs begin to tremble. His eyes connect with mine,


    and I‘m in shock when he stops right in front of me. I wish I


    had something next to me to hold onto; my body is not


    prepared to be this close to him. I‘m fighting to stand, and it


    doesn‘t help that he isn‘t going anywhere.


    Adam.


    Adam.


    Adam.


    Here go the whispers again. I close my eyes and pray for


    them to stop; it was easier like this when I didn‘t have to


    stare into his gorgeous eyes. I gasp when he ces both


    hands against my ear. I look up at him with wide eyes.


    It‘s like he knows what‘s happening to my body, but


    that‘s impossible. He shouldn‘t know this; no one should


    know. There are rumors that the dark whisperers can sense


    all of your feelings, and now I feel like it‘s true from the look


    in his eyes. It‘s the only exnation. How else could he


    possibly know that I needed someone to stop the whispers


    for me?


    His gaze sweeps over my face, and my lips open as a soft


    gasp leaves my mouth.


    What are these strange feelings pulsing through my


    and my legs begin to tremble. His eyes connect with mine,


    and I‘m in shock when he stops right in front of me. I wish! had something next to me to hold onto, my


    body is not prepared to be this close to him. I‘m fighting to stand, and it


    doesn‘t help that he isn‘t going anywhere.


    Adam.


    Adam.


    Adam.


    Here go the whispers again. I close my eyes and pray for


    them to stop; it was easier like this when I didn‘t have to


    stare into his gorgeous eyes. I gasp when he ces both


    hands against my ear. I look up at him with wide eyes.


    It‘s like he knows what‘s happening to my body, but


    that‘s impossible. He shouldn‘t know this; no one should


    know. There are rumors that the dark whisperers can sense


    all of your feelings, and now I feel like it‘s true from the look


    in his eyes. It‘s the only exnation. How else could he


    possibly know that I needed someone to stop the whispers


    for me?


    His gaze sweeps over my face, and my lips open as a soft


    gasp leaves my mouth.


    What are these strange feelings pulsing through my


    veins? And how is it possible that the whispers have stopped


    now that his hands are over my ear?
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