Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7
Isabel was still sitting in the confessional booth, processing what Shane just said. Her heart was pounding.
Before she could stand, the door creaked open.
Shane.
He stepped in and pinned her against the wooden wall the moment she tried to leave.
“I don’t want to see you wearing this stuff again,” Shane whispered, his eyes dragging over her nun’s dress.
“You can’t control me,”Isabel shot back, refusing to look away. Their eyes locked.
A faint smirk played on his lips.
He reached out and tilted her chin up. “Stubborn, aren’t you?”
“How did you find me?” Isabel asked, voice trembling.
“You don’t need to know,”Shane whispered. His gaze dropped to her lips. “Anywhere you go, I’ll follow you.
Little sin, you have no idea how crazy I am about you. I’ve never been this crazy about any girl before.”
Isabel shoved him back with both hands.
“I regreted the night you saved me,” she said, her voice breaking. “I’d rather die than be in this situation. I’m not yours, Shane. I belong to God.”
Her chest was heaving. The words came out before she could stop them.
“Your parents should’ve never given birth to a psychopath like you.”
The second the words left her mouth, Shane’s whole expression changed.
His eyes went dark and furious.
He grabbed her by the neck, his grip tightening.
“What did you just say?” he growled.
Isabel choked. “L-let me go…”
Hot tears spilled down her cheeks.
Shane stared at her for a second, jaw clenched. Then he squeezed his eyes shut, dropped his hand, and shoved past her out of the booth.
Isabel stumbled out after him and ran.
Behind her, Shane slammed his fist into the church wall.
Blood dripped from his knuckles, but he didn’t feel it. He was used to pain.
The only thing he felt now was rage and hurt.
Whatever Isabel said, it cut deeper than any punch.
*******
Isabel was walking down the corridor, dazed. Her mind kept replaying his voice.
You’ve no idea how crazy I am about you
“Was I too harsh?”She thought, rubbing the back of her neck. It was red and sore from where Shane grabbed her.
“Isabel!”
Iris came running toward her and stopped short when she saw Isabel’s neck.
“Oh my God, what happened?”
“It’s nothing,”Isabel lied quickly. “Just sunburn.”
“God, please forgive me,” Isabel thought.
“Okay, but it looks bad,”Iris said. “You need to put some ointment on it.”
“No, don’t worry,” Isabel cut her off. “I’ll handle it. I have to go back now. I’ll see you later.”
Iris shook her head. “Nope. Not until you tell me how school was first.”
Isabel sighed. “Fine.”
And Iris linked arms with her, dragging her away.
{Night /Girls dorm }
Isabel stepped out of the bathroom wearing a soft yellow night dress. The moment Gwen saw her, her jaw dropped.
“Oh my God, Isabel! That black nun uniform was totally hiding your curves,” Gwen said with her eyes wide.
Isabel immediately covered herself with her arms
“Actually,I’m just going to sleep,”Isabel muttered then she looked at Gwen’s outfit.
Gwen wore a shiny purple dress that stopped at her thighs. She looked gorgeous.
“Are you going out?” Isabel asked.
“Yeah, there’s a party at Ice’s place. The whole school will be there. Wanna come?”Gwen asked, hopeful.
Isabel shook her head and sat on the bed. “No, I’m okay here. Parties aren’t really my thing.”
Gwen smiled. “Alright, I get it. I’m heading out. Bye!”
She grabbed her bag and left.
Isabel sighed and was about to lie down when she heard footsteps from the balcony. Her heart jumped.
She grabbed a vase from the table, ready to hit whoever it was.
It was Shane.
“You,”Isabel gasped.
He didn’t say anything at first. His eyes just swept over her night dress. It was simple, but it stopped above her knees, too revealing ,making her nipples poke out.
“What are you doing here? How did you even know where my form Is?”Isabel asked quickly.
Shane snapped out of his thoughts.
“I paid someone to tell me,” He said quietly. “And I came here to say I’m sorry. For hurting you earlier.”
Isabel put the vase down. “I’m sorry too. For calling you a psychopath. I shouldn’t have said that.”
Shane stepped closer. His jaw clenched.
“God, she’s going to be the death of me” He thought.
“You should leave,”Isabel whispered. “This is the girls’ dorm.”
“I haven’t finished saying sorry yet,” Shane said. He gently took her hand and guided her to sit on the bed.
“What—”
“Don’t talk,”He said softly, but firm. “Or I’ll lose my mind and f**k you raw right here on the bed.”
She swallowed hard and stayed still as he pulled out a small tube of ointment. He rub it carefully on the red marks on her neck. His fingers were cold but gentle.
Shivers ran down Isabel’s spine.
When he finished, Isabel stood up quickly, fidgeting with the hem of her dress.
“Thank you,but you really have to go now.”
Shane smirked and stood too, leaning in close.
“You called me a psychopath. I didn’t like that. And I’m still not okay with it.”
He brushed her cheek with the back of his hand.
“I want more than a thank you.”
“Like what?” Isabel whispered.
Shane’s eyes dropped to her lips. His throat bobbed.
“Little sin,you’re making me crazy.”
Before she could respond, he leaned in and kissed her. It wasn’t rough. It was slow, claiming, like he was saying you’re mine without words.
Isabel’s mind went blank. His hands stayed on her waist, but when his hand started to move lower,almost into her dress, panic hit her.
She pushed him away with both hands, eyes squeezed shut.
“What have I done?”
Shane smirked, licking his lips. “See you tomorrow, little sin.”
And with that, he climbed back out through the balcony and disappeared into the night.
Isabel’s cheeks were burning. She rushed to her drawer, grabbed her Bible and rosary.
“God, please forgive me. I didn’t mean for that to happen.“She whispered, tears stinging her eyes.

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