1 ignored the whispers totally, just focused on the guys.


    “When can you guyse again?” I asked softly. God, I felt… needy and clingy. But these past months with them have been a dream. I finally knew what it felt like to have people who cared for me. And I never realized till now that I’ve been screaming to be cared for.


    Axel reached out, cupping my face. “As soon as we can,” he whispered, leaning down and kissing my


    cheek.


    He pulled away, entering the car. Kade stepped forward, kissing the top of my hair before he entered the car. “Take care.”


    I moved to the driver’s seat, and since the window was rolled down, I just leaned in and kissed Kross’s cheek. His eyes widened slightly, but he gave me a small smile.


    “Goodbye, Rose,” he said softly, rolling the window and driving away.


    I watched the car until it moved out of my view. That was when I finally turned to the school, inhaling deeply. I walked to the entrance, ignoring the eyes I felt on me.


    “You’re going to be the subject of gossip for maybe a week,” a voice said as she walked beside me.


    I looked at her before I looked forward. “Let them talk.”


    The stranger scoffed. “I’m Sofia.”


    “Rosette.”


    Kade was right when he said the first year would be busy and hectic. Even that still didn’t prepare me


    for how hectic it was.


    But Sofia made it a bit easier for me. She was in her second year so she had more time on her hands. After that morning, we became close fast. She was the only friend I had. The only one that seems…


    real.


    Time didn’t feel real. It passed in a blur and soon I was done with the first semester.


    The men and I talked, but not every day. Sometimes we didn’t even talk for a whole week.


    The second semester passed in a blur. And almost in a blink, I was done with the academic year, and


    summer break was upon us.


    We were given a three-month break, and I didn’t know what to do with it. Sofia was going home for the summer, so I had nobody to spend the summer with. Chris was there, but he was barely goodpany since he barely spoke.


    And so I concluded that I was going home.


    I didn’t call to inform the men, I just booked a flight, packed my bag, and left with Chris. Ten hourster, Chris was driving me to the mansion.


    For some reason, I couldn’t stop fidgeting. I haven’t seen the men for almost a year, and now I’m thinking that maybe I should have called first.


    But it was toote now.


    Chris rolled the car into the garage and I stepped out, inhaling deeply.


    “Thank you,” I said to Chris as I took the bag from him, stepping into the elevator.


    It went up, and the sinking feeling in my stomach only seemed to increase. The elevator dinged open, but I didn’t step out.


    I just stood still, inhaling deeply and trying to get that feeling out of my guts. But it clung to me. So I finally stepped out, looking around. The ce was still the same. Nothing changed.


    “Axel?” I called out. No response. “Kade?” Still nothing. “Kross?”


    When I got no response, it hit me that they were at work. Axel had told me thest time we talked that they were partnering with a new oilpany, so they spent most of their time in the office, trying to make the deal work.


    I sighed, rolling my bag and just about to go upstairs when I heard a crash. I froze, my eyes going wide and my heart kicking against my chest in fright.


    I was sure the men were at work, so who was that? And it came from Kross’s office, too. There were a lot of valuable things in that office. Valuable things that could get stolen.


    An intruder.


    My eyes went wide, my guts twitching in fear. Maybe this was why that feeling wouldn’t go away. I took out my phone from the bag, tiptoeing to Kross’s office as I dialed emergency contact. The door to the office was wide open. I peered in from the side, and I saw someone on the floor.


    “Kross?” I whispered, and he moaned in pain. “Oh, my god! Kross!”


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    I dropped my phone, rushing inside and going on my knees in front of him. My hands shook as ! reached for him, but then I hissed when I came in contact with his skin. He was burning hot… just like.


    Axel had that day.


    Whatever happened to Axel was happening to him.


    “Kross, can you hear me?” I held his head gently, raising it and cing it on myp. He looked… disheveled, his hair a mess and wet with sweat, his clothes disoriented. So unlike Kross.


    He blinked his eyes open slowly, finding mine. “R-Rose?”


    “Yes. It’s me. Tell me what I should do. What do you need?”


    “Pills,” he managed, his face twisted in pain, his body shaking intensely. “I… need them.”


    “Where are they?”


    “Dra… wer.”


    I removed his head gently from myp, standing up in a rush and searching every drawer. I turned the office upside down, trying not to panic, turning things over until I finally found the pills.


    I rushed back to him, opening the bottle, my hands shaking. “How many?” No answer. I looked at him to see that his eyes were closed, his breathing shallow, his skin pale. My eyes grew even wider with fear. “No, no, no! Kross!”


    I pped him, hard. He groaned weakly, barely managing to open his eyes.


    “I have the pills, Kross. Tell me how many you need.”


    “They… don’t… work anymore,” he said slowly, weakly. “They’ve… be useless.”


    “Then tell me what I can do to help,” I begged, grabbing his hand. “What do you need, Kross? Tell me and I’ll help you.”


    He looked at me for a while, but his gaze appeared unfocused. Then, finally, “You.”


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