•Chapter 3: Recur•

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Hello everyone! Hope you all had a Happy Valentines Day!

-Jess x

Status: Edited

Louis P.O.V.

My eyes follow her feet, and she turns the corner, half away to the deserted elevator at the end of the hallway. My eyes widen at her quick escape from the only man she's truly loved, and my mind abandons my body, trusting my instincts. My feet pad against the pale carpet that lines the hallway and once I turn I realize she's already in the elevator and she's frantically pushing the button to get it to close.

The dumbstruck boy left in the hallway is the last thing on my mind, as I dart for the doors before the close.

Thank god I used to play football.

The doors begin to close and a look of relief crosses her face, but is replaced with panic as soon as I slip through the slim opening between them.

I breathe heavily, staring at her, trying to make contact as the elevator descends. She's backed into one of the corners and she won't look at my blue irises, and she looks angry and panicked at the same time. Panic begins to set in me too, knowing there is almost another floor before she's able to escape, and my body reacts before my mind does once again. I hit the emergency red button and the elevator halts to a stop, the light going off and turning back on again.

"No... no, no. Please don't tell me this is happening." She starts breathing heavily and her voice is so quiet, it scares me.

"Cam, I know you're not happy to see me, but I have a good reason." I speak, taking a step toward her, and she pulls at her hair finally glancing up at me.

"What Louis? What reason could you possible have for trapping us in this death trap? Why are you here?" She's shouting at me and she begins to pace, whimpers leaving her mouth. "Its one thing after another. I left because of you, you..." She looks at me again and rushes toward me, beginning to punch my chest. It doesn't hurt, but I grab her wrists. "You monster! Stop stalking me!"

"Camilla stop. Please, stop Cam, please just listen." I try speaking to her but she keeps fighting against me and I begin to get fed up.

Using my strength, I push her against the wall of the small box were in, using my hips to hold her in place. I lock her hands in one of mine and hold them above her head, pinning her to the wall in a whole, not being able to escape my hold. Her eyes find mine and there are tears in her eyes. It's hard to decipher what she's feeling, but her teeth clench and she fights once again. My hips push harder against her and she whimpers, unclenching her teeth into a mere straight line.

"When will you stop fighting, Cam? This is a game you just can't win." I whisper, finding her eyes and her teeth clench once again, a tear rolls down her milky white skin. My hold isn't extremely tight, but it's just right to know I'm not hurting her. "When will you understand that it doesn't matter how far you run, I'll always catch up. If I can't have you, no one can."

As soon as I say the last word her face softens and I reach up, wiping the tear off her cheek with my thumb.

"You defy everything I ask of Cam, and I just don't understand. You're so complicated and a stubborn, but I put up with it. Would you like to know why? Because I love you. And I know you love me too. That's why I came here." I speak and she's listening to every word, her eyes darting back and forth across my features.

"You wanted to start over baby. That's what we can do here, with no distractions. No other relationships, no drama, just us. I know you left to get away from me. But that wasn't the problem, I realized when you left. It was Doncaster, everyone around us coming between our relationship. But I'm here now, and you can relax. I love you, and if I have to follow you to the moon and back, I'll do it. I love you so much, it hurts. Please listen Cam, I'm doing this for us." I explain, and she's hanging on every word, more tears cascading down her cheeks, my grip visibly loosening. She could of escaped at anytime, yet here I am, hips still against her deliciously sculpted bones.

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