Once, my paranoid love

Ron had been thinking about Elena the entire time. His thoughts were filled with Elena’s moment: ‘She’s breathtakingly gorgeous. I messed my mind up because of her. I’d like to see her again. She has a lot of things inside her that can increase a man’s desire.’

“Hey, dude. What are you thinking?” Paul uttered it suddenly.

“A girl!”

“What? A girl? You and a girl? Did you get a whiff of her?” Paul teased him with the question.

Ron replied, “Nope,” after a little pause. But he smirked. “I should taste her.”

“Hey, what’s the matter with you? What is her name?” Paul questioned.

“Perhaps you know her,” Ron remarked, casting a peek at him.

“What?” Paul asked.

“Forget about it. You’ll find out soon enough.” Ron said as he looked outside. It surprised Paul to hear Ron. He could not understand why Ron was acting suspicious. Paul talked little and drove the car fast. They were soon on their way to college.

Paul was startled by a shout, “Paul…”

“What the hell?” Paul muttered as he turned around.

Ron murmured, “I think you have a new girlfriend.”

Paul rolled his eyes and answered, “Only for a month.” That girl came up to Paul and hugged him intimately.

“Babe. I’d been missing you terribly. Why didn’t you show up the night before?”

“Honey, I was busy,” Paul replied.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Busy with whom?” she asked, a little irritated.

“Busy with Ron, right, dude?” Paul stated.

Ron rolled his eyes and said, “Shut up.”

“So, you’re Ron, Paul’s friend. Hello, my name is Nikita.” Nikita made a handshake gesture.

Ron kissed Nikita’s hand, saying, “Nice to meet you.”

They were using a sensuous expression. “I can’t believe I’m speaking with such a well-known model. Why didn’t you tell me Ron was your friend, honey?” said Nikita. Nikita turned to face Paul, but he was focused on his phone. Nikita sighed and began casually conversing with Ron, but then someone called Elena’s name.

Paul turned back. It’s obvious he wasn’t expecting her.

“Elena”, Elena’s friend Eva called her. Eva dashed over to her.

“Hey, I didn’t get a call from you last night. So, without you, I wouldn’t be able to do my projects,” Eva lamented. What would I say to you? Would I tell you I lost my virginity-the one I hate? But do I hate him as well? My heart ached when I started thinking about him. Paul had no remorse in his eyes as I stared at him.

Paul’s point of view.

When they were conversing, Elena suddenly turned to face me. To show her, I grasped Nikita’s waist and pulled her close to me. “Ah! Paul, take it easy. Honey, we’re at college,” Nikita enticingly whispered.

I pinched her nose to show Elena and then told Nikita, “I can’t wait to hold you.”

***

“Hey, are you all right?” Eva had approached Elena with the question. Elena shifted her sight away from Paul.

“Your bitchy sister is here,” Nikita whispered in Paul’s ear.

“Didn’t I warn you not to call her a bitch?” Paul said it angrily, gripping her wrist.

“Ah, Paul, it hurts.” Nikita whimpered in pain.

“And one more thing, she’s not my sister, okay?” Paul immediately pushed her.

“Ah…”, Nikita murmured. “What’s wrong with him?”

Paul made his way to his classroom.

Paul’s thoughts, ‘I didn’t expect her to show up, but she did.’ Paul sat enraged in my chair.

Nikita approached with teary eyes and said, “Babe, I’m sorry.”

“Nikita, don’t bother me. I’m not interested in talking right now,” Paul yelled violently at her.

Nikita’s thoughts, ‘Damn it. What is it about her that is so appealing? He became enraged when I called her a bitch. And sister? Why isn’t he able to accept her as his sister? I can’t understand. Is it from hate or from love?’

When Nikita and Paul were having a cold fight between them, Ron was waiting for Elena outside the room.

“Elena, what’s the matter? Please tell me.” Eva took Elena’s hand in hers and inquired.

“Let’s go to class first, Eva. I will tell you everything.” I told her. We quickly headed to our room.

Ron’s eyes were locked on Elena. He thought when they were coming toward him, ‘She is a stunning girl. Her features are really gorgeous, and everything about her is flawless. She has the potential to be a model. Damn, it’s driving me insane. As soon as possible, I’ll make her my girlfriend. I’m dying to speak with her. However, Paul and Elena’s relationship is a little bleak. They didn’t appear to be cool. It seems Paul is hiding something from me, and I can sense it. Or Paul has already given her his heart.’

Ron smirked and walked inside to his class, where he sat next to Paul.

“You didn’t tell me you had a sister,” Ron said to Paul.

Paul took a peek at Ron. “What the hell are you saying? Why should I tell you when she is not even my sister?”

“I have to agree. She is rather lovely,” Ron said. What Ron said simply shocked Paul. “No, she’s disgusting,” Paul responded, clenching his jaw.

“Why? She is absolutely stunning, and I’m planning to give a model offer to her,” Ron explained.

“What?” Paul said. It was impossible, because Paul would never let Ron do that.

“Do you like her?” Ron mockingly asked. His remarks made Paul angry. Paul remained silent to calm himself down.

“But I like her,” Ron remarked abruptly.

‘What? What exactly did this jerk say?’ Paul thought as he fixed his gaze on Ron. At that point, Ron was making him sick.

[On the other side of the story]

“What’s up with Elena?” Eva asked.

“Last night, I lost my virginity,” I told her brazenly.

Eva was shocked and asked, “What?”

I said, “He forced me last night.”

Eva took a long, sorrowful look at me and said, “Elena, I told you a hundred times that you should stay with me if your father was not at home. But you didn’t listen to me.”

“Eva, dad has never informed me if he has to go somewhere before, so how do I know if he is at home or not? Eva, you do not know how things work in my life. But I’m grateful to have you as a friend.”

Eva sighed and took my hand in hers, asking, “Did you tell your dad?”

“No,” I said emphatically.

“Why?” she asked.

“I’m not sure if telling him will make him believe me or not,” I stated calmly.

“Elena, he’s your dad. He’ll undoubtedly believe you,” Eva stated.

“However, he does not love me. He considers me a burden because I am the reason he lost his wife. However, I know the truth, and the fact is that Anne is responsible for everything.” I couldn’t keep a tear from falling down my cheek.

“Don’t cry. Elena, I agree with you. If you face a problem, please let me know, and I will gladly help you.” Eva stated.

Eva wiped my tears and said, “Now stop crying. But one thing, Elena, I can see is that you are slowly becoming weak in him. Please don’t let him dominate you. I know the truth, that you have feelings for him. But he doesn’t deserve you. That boy is a totally psychotic, mad person. I know you…”

But before Eva could finish, I spoke out, “No, I hate him. I only hate him.”

I didn’t want to hear the truth, or maybe I was trying to run away from the truth.

[On the other side of the story]

“Ron, you’re one of my closest friends. I don’t want you to go out with her,” Paul told Ron emphatically. “She doesn’t deserve your attention.”

“I don’t give a damn, bro. All I want to do now is taste her,” Ron said.

Paul’s blood boiled in rage when he heard his comments. How dared he say such a thing? How dared he look at his Elena? With rage, he clenched his hand and punched Ron in the face unexpectedly.