Chapter 270
In Chapter 158 of “Dreams Folding Into Broken Time,” Savannah is overwhelmed with anger and frustration as she vents about Roman, her fiancé, and his friend Reese, who has recently moved in with them. The chapter opens with her expressing her disdain for Roman, feeling betrayed by his decision to let Reese stay in their home. Savannah’s emotions are heightened due to her mother’s battle with cancer, which adds to her sense of helplessness and frustration in the hospital setting.
As Savannah grapples with her feelings, her friend Alyssa tries to lighten the mood, suggesting that Roman’s actions are a sign of devotion rather than betrayal. However, Savannah remains unconvinced and lashes out, feeling that everyone around her is falling under Reese’s charm. Her frustration escalates further when her sister Lizzie enters the room, excited about Reese’s presence, which only deepens Savannah’s sense of despair. The juxtaposition of Savannah’s turmoil against her friends’ lightheartedness creates a tension that underscores her isolation in her feelings.
The chapter is filled with humor and camaraderie among the friends, but it also highlights Savannah’s internal struggle. While Lizzie and Alyssa tease her about Reese’s attractiveness, Savannah is adamant about her dislike for him, fearing that he will disrupt her already chaotic life. This conflict showcases Savannah’s protective instincts, particularly regarding her mother’s health and her own emotional state, as she feels the need to safeguard her space from what she perceives as an impending threat.
As the conversation shifts to Lizzie’s infatuation with Reese, Savannah’s irritation grows. She warns her friends about the potential dangers of getting involved with someone like Reese, whom she deems a “man-whore.” Despite her warnings, Lizzie remains undeterred and playful, further aggravating Savannah. The chapter ends on a note of exasperation, with Savannah feeling overwhelmed by her friends’ carefree attitudes while she grapples with serious issues in her life.
Overall, this chapter captures a range of emotions from anger and frustration to humor and camaraderie, illustrating Savannah’s complex feelings about love, loyalty, and the challenges she faces in her personal life. The interactions between the characters provide a glimpse into their dynamics, revealing Savannah’s struggle to maintain control amidst the chaos brought on by Reese’s presence.
**Chapter 158: He’s A Man-whore p>
Savannah
“I despise him. I loathe him. I can’t stand him p>
The words erupted from my lips like a relentless barrage, ricocheting off the sterile walls of the hospital room. “God, I can’t believe that arrogant son of a—” I caught a glimpse of my mother, her form nestled under the thin hospital sheets, and quickly hissed, “-son of a bastard p>
It felt cathartic to vent my frustrations, even if it didn’t quite extinguish the fiery anger coursing through me. At least I wasn’t about to explode. Yesterday, Reese—the embodiment of a walking, breathing headache—had officially moved in with us. My home, my fiancé, my sanctuary—everything had been turned upside down.
Damn you, Roman.
If I had even a shred of self-discipline, I would ensure there was no pool for him to dive into for at least a week. But alas, I lacked that strength. Or perhaps I was simply too hormonal to think straight. That infuriatingly attractive Roman had a way of making my resolve crumble at the mere sound of his voice.
Pathetic.
“Feeling better now?” Alyssa’s voice chimed in from behind me, light and teasing, utterly unhelpful.
I turned to her, my glare sharp. “No. If anything, I feel worse p>
She chuckled, sliding onto the edge of the hospital bed beside me. My mother lay between us, her eyes closed, her breathing shallow yet steady. The nurses had informed me that this round of chemotherapy was hitting her particularly hard. I remembered the tears streaming down her face when I arrived, her body trembling with pain, and I had felt so helpless, so utterly powerless. Now, she was finally asleep, her features serene, though the harsh hospital lights cast a pallid glow over her face.
“He can’t be that bad if Roman’s letting him stay with you,” Alyssa offered gently. “You should trust your fiancé a little more, Sav p>
I let out a humorless snort, rolling my eyes. “Trust him? Roman has betrayed me p>
Alyssa raised an eyebrow, a hint of disbelief flickering across her face. “No, he hasn’t. He’s doing this for your sake. That’s devotion, not betrayal p>
“Not you too,” I groaned, dragging my hand down my face in exasperation. “Reese has infected your brain as well? Fantastic. Who’s next? Mom? Because, honestly, Lizzie’s already head over heels for the guy p>
As if the universe had a twisted sense of humor, the door swung open, and in walked Lizzie, her eyes sparkling and her smile annoyingly wide. “Did someone mention Reese? I swear I heard his name p>
I dropped my hands in despair, my heart sinking further. “There goes that. Just great. Fuck my life p>
Alyssa smirked, clearly enjoying my misery. “Your crush is actually staying with Savannah and Roman,” she informed Lizzie. “He’s there right now p>
Lizzie’s jaw dropped, and then, as if she had just hit the jackpot, a squeal erupted from her throat that could probably alert the entire hospital staff.
“Oh great,” I muttered, watching her bounce up and down like a hyperactive rabbit.
“Sav!” Lizzie grabbed my hands, her excitement palpable. “You have to take me back with you. Pretty please? I want to see him. Pleaseee?” She elongated the last word as if she were auditioning for a Disney princess role.
“No.” I yanked my hand free, irritation bubbling to the surface. “I’m currently plotting to murder Reese, and I can’t have you getting in the way p>
She blinked at me, confusion etched on her face. “Murder him? Why on earth would you do that? He’s too hot for that p>
“Because he’s on a mission to ruin my life and drive me insane,” I snapped back, my frustration spilling over. “I’d rather take him out before he gets the chance to do the same to me p>
Lizzie rolled her eyes dramatically, unimpressed. “Please. Before you poison his tea, let me at least get a taste of him first. I only need one night p>
Alyssa let out a low whistle, clearly amused. “That’s right. Go get it, girl p>
I gaped at both of them, incredulous. “He’s a man-whore! Don’t you two care about STDs? Herpes? Chlamydia? Syphilis?” I grimaced at the thought. “You do realize he’s probably been with half the female population in this city, right? Have some self-respect p>
Lizzie adjusted her glasses, her expression deadpan. “Are you done p>
I nodded stiffly, still feeling the weight of my concerns.
She turned to Alyssa, and the two exchanged a glance before bursting into laughter, their amusement so loud that it stirred my mother from her slumber. Alyssa quickly smacked Lizzie’s arm, mouthing an apology.
“I hate both of you,” I muttered, my irritation simmering.
“You’re just too uptight,” Lizzie said, dismissing my concerns with a wave of her hand. “No one cares how many women he’s been with. Especially not me. He can add me to his list anytime. It’s not like I’m asking him to marry me; I just want to sleep with him. Just once. That’s all p>
“Ew.” I threw my hands up in exasperation. “Fine. Go ahead and collect your complimentary case of herpes, then. I tried to warn you p>
“Don’t be such a bore p>
“I’m rooting for you, Lizzie!” Alyssa chimed in, still chuckling. “Go get him, tiger! Show him how it’s done p>
I shot her a glare, my patience wearing thin.
“I’m serious, Sav,” Lizzie continued, undeterred by my protests. “I’m coming back with you. I just need a good reason. Should I text Roman? Technically, it’s his house p>
As the laughter of my friends echoed in the sterile hospital room, a mix of emotions surged within me. I felt a strange sense of camaraderie despite my irritation, a reminder that even amidst the chaos of my life, laughter could still find a way in. My mother lay peacefully asleep, and though her battle was far from over, I realized that I wasn’t alone in this fight. Roman’s presence, albeit infuriating, was a testament to his commitment, a flicker of hope in the darkness that had enveloped my family. As much as I wanted to resent him for bringing Reese into our lives, I had to confront the truth: perhaps I was the one who needed to let go of my anger and embrace the support surrounding me.
In that moment, I understood that my feelings for Roman were tangled in a web of fear and uncertainty. The thought of losing my mother was a weight I carried heavily, and it had manifested as frustration towards the very people who were trying to help me cope. I had been so focused on my disdain for Reese that I had overlooked the loyalty of my friends and the love of my fiancé. Maybe it was time to set aside my preconceived notions and allow myself to breathe, to accept the unexpected turns life had taken. With a deep breath, I resolved to approach the chaos with a renewed perspective, one that recognized the beauty in vulnerability and the strength found in unity.
**What to Expect in Next Chapter p>
As the tension in Savannah’s hospital room reaches a boiling point, the air is thick with unspoken emotions and brewing conflict. In the next chapter, readers can anticipate the fallout from Lizzie’s relentless pursuit of Reese and the chaos that will inevitably ensue. Will Savannah be able to maintain her composure as her friends rally behind the man she loathes? Or will her simmering frustration erupt into a confrontation that could change everything? The stakes are high, and the dynamics of their relationships are shifting in ways Savannah never anticipated.
Moreover, with Roman’s loyalty and intentions coming under scrutiny, expect a deeper exploration of his character. How will he navigate the turbulent waters of Savannah’s emotions while dealing with the complications that Reese’s presence brings? As Savannah grapples with her feelings of betrayal and confusion, the chapter promises to delve into her internal struggle, revealing layers of vulnerability and strength. Prepare for unexpected revelations and perhaps a twist that will leave readers questioning who truly has Savannah’s best interests at heart. The unfolding drama is sure to keep you on the edge of your seat, eagerly awaiting what happens next in this tangled web of love, loyalty, and betrayal.
Sara Lili
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.