98-What Are You Hiding. Gwen?
I instantly grabbed the dildo and forced it out, fixed my panties, and stepped away from Maddox.
“You are an asshole!” I yelled, glaring into his face while he looked at me in shock. Guess what! He never thought I would do something like that.
“What did you fucking say to me?” he yelled back, ap- proaching me aggressively.
“I said, you are a fucking assho—,” before I could finish, he threw the dildo in my face and it really struck me hard.
“Get the fuck out of my room with your sex toy.” He yelled as he changed his tone and accused me instead.
“What? Are you crazy? It is not my toy,” I resisted leaving his bedroom, at least in that moment because I could hear the footsteps outside.
The brothers were in the hallway, and if they heard him talk all this nonsense, they would think I was trying to seduce Maddox into sleeping with me.
He grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the room, making me bump into Zane and Helel, who were reaching for their rooms.
“I am not in the mood to teach you about sex toys, you horny bitch,” Maddox yelled, watching the brothers step ahead and stare at the toy on the ground.
“You bought this, I didn’t even know how it work—,” I was trying to speak when Maddox screamed in anger to silence What Are You Hiding Gwen?
“I wasn’t in your room. You came to my room; you wanted to fulfil your nasty desires.” He looked eerily creepy when he stared into my eyes.
“That’s enough. Go back to your room,” Helel ordered Maddox when watching him lose his control with me. Maddox scoffed as she scanned me from head to toe with a look of disgust on his face and slammed the door in my face, leaving the Dildo outside with me. I awkwardly turned to the side and noticed the looks on Helel and Zane’s faces.
“He is —-ying,” I stammered, stepping away from the toy. Helel didn’t say a word, but the way he rushed into his room and slammed the door was a sign that he was afraid he would be the next.
As for Zane, he smirked and gently kicked the dildo around.
“Hmm! You should have come for me if you so desperate- ly wanted to learn about it.” Zane let out a little chuckle. He has to know Maddox was lying.
“No wonder we all care about Gwen. She is not thirsty like you. She cares about her dignity, unlike you,” Zane scoffed, pulling the corner of his lips upward to form a nasty smirk.
“What are your intentions with the—” I yelled, but the words left dry in my throat when my eyes landed on the beau- tiful pendant in her neck.
It had a beautiful green eye and two light wings around it. The chain reminded me of what Colt had been wearing this whole time.
“Hey! I am changing,” she said, pulling her shirt over her head to wear it and then complaining.
“What is that?” I inquired about her complaints and point- ed my finger at her pendant, watching a gulp run down her throat. There was no way this pendant was a regular pendant, and her terrified expression confirmed it. I knew there was something off about her. Her having no past and claiming to have no memories was a sign she had come here for a pur-pose.
“Get out of my room,” she hissed, not sounding the way she does on a regular basis.
“Show me that.” I pointed at her neck again, and she took more steps back from me. It didn’t add up that her body was shaking and her face was angry.
“What?” she muttered, taking a step away from me while holding a towel over her neck even when she was fully dressed,
“Show me that pendant,” I demanded as I lunged at her. The whole evening had been a mess, and since when had I acted wisely in difficult situations?
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