Savage Heir: A Bratva Bully Romance by Cole Jagger

Savage Heir: A Bratva Bully Romance by Cole Jagger

Author:Cole, Jagger
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-31T00:00:00+00:00


So much for catching up on class notes and watching Netflix. The rest of the day is a blur as a side character in the life of Patrick North. There’s not just a few camera people there, there are a lot of news people here. This was an ambush, not a last-minute photo op.

I’m paraded around the whole fucking campus, posing with Patrick in front of the dining hall, my cottage, his. We even pose, holding hands, next to the fucking Dean of Students.

It feels like I’m shaking. Like I’m in a horrible dream I can’t wake up from. I keep telling myself that this is all part of The Plan, but it’s losing its power every time I say it.

Because the whole time, with every picture standing there holding Patrick’s hand and pretending we’re a couple, I’m not thinking of Mr. Golden Boy.

I’m thinking of The Wolf.

I’m remembering his lips on mine… his hands on me. The savagery and dark power that surrounds him. And it leaves my heart thumping and my skin tingling. It leaves me feeling like I’m going to explode.

Somehow, I get all the way to dinner time without detonating like a human bomb. I’m numb as I sit with all of the rest of the elites. The entire dining hall is in an uproar, too—yelling and screaming with cheers of victory. Apparently, Oxford Hills won the match with Manchester Prep today.

Carl Yoon looks like he’s on cloud nine. Part of me does feel the general excitement that the whole school is feeling right now. But I’m only halfway there. The other half of me is still thinking of him.

“Oh, three at least. Right, babe?”

I blink and turn in a daze. “Hmm?”

Patrick laughs and puts his arm around me. He nods to Ainsley who’s beaming away at us, fluttering her eyes at Patrick.

“Ainsley asked how many kids we’re having.”

I almost choke on my green beans.

“Our kids?”

He grins. “Yeah!”

“Patrick, I am eighteen.”

He chuckles. “Not now. But, you know, in a couple years maybe.”

“In a couple years I’ll be in law school.”

He smiles. “We’ll see.”

He turns to start screaming about football to Yoon as the color drains from my face.

What the fuck is happening? The walls feel like they’re closing in. My throat constricts. My pulse is so fast that I feel dizzy, and black spots dot my vision. I’m either having a heart attack or a panic attack. Either way, I need to get the hell away from all of this, right now.

I lurch to my feet.

“Babe?” Patrick frowns. “What’s up?”

“I have a ton of notes to catch up on,” I blurt.

Patrick grins. “There’s my girl.”

My girl.

This isn’t what I signed up for.

“Hey, there’s a party at Yoon’s cottage quad later. Maybe we could—”

“I really have to study, Patrick.”

He nods. “Okay, no problem.” He stands and pulls me in. I panic and twist my face. Once again, he kisses my cheek.

“Later, babe.”

It takes every ounce of my control to walk and not run from the dining hall. Outside, though, I break into a sprint.



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