BellaI don't care where my clothes even are at this point. I decide to start running and take the next flight to London. To home.
As soon as I run into a hallway I grab a coat, put it on while running and then I stumble into another obstacle.
There is a gate.
Not just a normal gate you have in your front garden.
One with a lock and cameras.
Now I'm officially furious. I didn't even know I held this kind of rage inside of me.
I kneel down on the ground. There is no fucking way I'm going inside with that psycho.
The crunshing of the porch stones can be heard and a pair of hands on my shoulders. I barely feel them.
'Bella' I hear him say which only makes me want to run further away.
'Let me go' I hear myself say.
'Come on' he says while picking me up, as soon as I feel him lift me up my body starts to fight.
I punch him in his chest en wiggle my legs. But I'm not strong enough, not even close.
With a scream and a cry my body becomes calm.
'I want you to eat something' Luke says huskily.
No response.
He sets me on the couch which I find very comfortable and I turn my back to him.
Then he walks away.
I hear him talking to someone and when I almost have fallen asleep he shakes me awake.
Way to make a women mad Luke.
I turn around and glare at him. 'Brought you food' he says still huskily and with dark eyes.
'After I eat I want you to tell me how you know me and what the fuck you want from me' I tell him
He growls 'Fine' he says after that.
I frown.
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