Chapter 11

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Elena's pov

My instincts kicked in and I turned the hand of the intruder and a crack was heard as a muffled groan came from the intruder's mouth, well I wasn't quite done yet.

I was about to make my next move when I heard his voice..........

"Fuck Elena, it's Ryan okay. It's Ryan, aargh" he muttered almost loudly as I got off him within a blink of an eye.

"Oh my gosh, am so sorry" I apologized biting my lips in but to be honest the real me was wishing I had made that last move maybe I would be able to forgive him for all he has done to me.

Maybe.

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After having a very refreshing bath, I changed into my nightie. I proceeded to check my laptop for the emails Miss Cowell, a VIP customer sent to me. She was getting married next week so I have a lot of work to do.

I started checking out for a suitable wedding design that could fit in the ceremony, the atmosphere.

I gave up on the project because it was really hard trying to focus and it was only getting on my nerves, like it was really really pissing me off.

I don't know exactly why but I find myself unconsciously searching for Ryan on the internet.

"Ryan the Italian mafia boss" I muttered typing along.

Result came out with his pictures popping out. I smirked mockingly at his expression in one of the pictures. I kept staring and staring. To be frank his expression was cold and harsh and it had that 'if you fuck up, I'll rip out your heart within a blink of an eye' but it was damn attractive. My mind flashed back to all the memories we've had together and I couldn't help the stupid smile that was plastered on my face, even if our memories together was so bad and I wished I never met him or it never happened but the truth was that it gave me a priceless gift (Eminia) that I'm more than thankful to have. I really couldn't have asked for something more than that.

All I want now is revenge and I wasn't going to back down.

With that in my mind, I tucked myself to bed waiting for sleep to take over me and my usual nightmares to appear but all of that didn't happen the moment the hospital called.

"WHAT!!!" my head was spinning as I rushed out of my house getting into my car, my hands gripped the staring as I revved the engine in a rather macho style.

"Damn you Dion" I cussed gritting my teeth together.

I finally arrived at the hospital rushing into the hospital. I noticed people stares on me but I was less concerned. I dashed into the doctor's office not minding the secretary who was trying to stop me, well apparently I had gotten rid of her with just a glare.

"You this fucking darn dick who calls himself a doctor can't even watch over his patient, HUH!!!" I yelled as my fist tightened.

"I'm really sorry, ma'am. We've informed the police about this, I'm sure they would be back with your daughter pretty soon" he explained as the two nurses behind him bowed slightly with a worried expression on both of their faces.

I suddenly felt bad for yelling at the innocent doctor.

'He wasn't involved in this, he wasn't' I thought as my fist loosened but they tightened again - harder this time - the moment my eyes landed on his.

He was standing right in front of the doctor's office and the door was wide opened.

"Elena" Ryan called, his voice as soft as anything I could ever imagine. My mind went wild at the way my name rolled out of his tongue but I pushed the thought away and eyed him before walking past him out of the doctor's office.

I hadn't realized why everyone was staring at me with a weird look on their face until Ryan who I hadn't notice had been following all along spoke up.

"you might have been so worried about our daughter but coming out in your nighties is just ......" he trailed off as my eyes widened and I bit my lips stupidly but I was fast in changing my expression from surprised to a bored look.

"Why do you even care for a whore like me" I replied in a bored tone even though I was seriously freaking out inside.

There was a flash of hurt in his eyes but he was swift in changing the emotion displayed on his face to that of coldness. Pure coldness that had shivers running down my spine.

We got out of the hospital building and right now we were in front of my car.

I turned to face him with a completely blank look on my face as I yawned tiredly, I was about to talk but he beat me to it.

"I think you should go home." he stated with a blank look on his face.

TBC

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