Crush Girl - S01 E16

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Crush Girl - S01 E16

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 16

Mary.

I stood from the dinning after I was satisfied, I sauntered back to my room.

Arthur just changed my life for good , that stupid aunt of mine made life so horrible for me.

I remembered that Arthur said I should phone him whenever I was alone.

I picked my phone and placed a call across to him.

He didn’t pick but called back.

“Good afternoon.” I greeted after realizing he wasn’t ready to speak first.

“Were you hurt that your friends got suspended?” He asked.

“I shouldn’t have signed the marital agreement cause you would have been a cruel husband.” I let out.

“I was never cruel to you, I only revealed to your friends that I’m not to be toyed with.” He said calmly.

“Who are you?” I asked boldly.

“Prince. My name is all you need to know about me, can we talk about the ra-pe case now?” He asked.

“Can’t you reverse what you did for my friends? it’s so unfair.” I said and he hung up.

Was that a glitch in connectivity or he actually hung up?

I wouldn’t have phoned him back if not because I was curious in finding the identity of the person that rap-ed me.

I put a call across to him and he picked at the second ring.

“Do you hang up?” I asked.

“I can do that again.” He answered and I sighed.

“Okay, about the r-ape ,I’m all ears.” I requested

“Okay, listen carefully to the names of male students that were present at the location the day you got rap-ed.” He said and I listened keenly.

He began to list the names of students; “And the last name is Ha ni Arthur.”

“Excuse me? Arthur was there the day I gōt raped?” I questioned.

“He was.” He answered. “Do you suspect that he had been acting well towards you cause he was the one that r-aped you?”

“No, no! I had never thought about that but now that you made mention of his name, it makes sense now. But how do I confirm he was the one?”

“Before confirming if he was the one or not, what will you do to him if you find out he was the one?” He asked.

Cat got my tongue and I didn’t know what answer to give.

“I’ll start working on confirming if it was one of the students or a random person that ra-ped you” He said.

“Were you there?” I asked.

“Come again!” He requested.

“I mean were you there at the location where I was ra-ped?” I asked and he was silent for a while.

“Answer me?” I asked.

“You think I ra-ped you?”

“Whatever I think is my problem, were you there on the day I got ra-ped?” I asked firmly.

I was beginning to get angry like he was the one that ra-ped me.

“Were you there?” I shouted out in pain but he hung up without replying.

I threw my phone to the side of the bed and cried out hard.

Could he be the one that ra-ped me and was only trying to push it on someone else?

Remembering the occurrence of that night always traumatize me.

A knock landed on my door and I weakly stood to open it.

I opened it and Joan came into view as I had guessed.

“Young master ask about why you were crying?” She asked.

“I’m fine.” I forgot that I did not clean my tears before opening the door for Joan. So I quickly cleaned it.

Someone appeared behind her and as Joan turned to behold who it was, she left without turning back to me.

The person appeared and it was Arthur.

He walked inside my room and sat on my bed.