His Obsession

Chapter 3

His Obsession

Chapter 3

Evangeline

"You're not as good of an actress as you think. If I can see right through you it won't be long until Xavier finds out. As much as I would love to watch that happen, it's better it's sooner rather than later. Your punishment won't be as extreme" Alex says.

I raise an eyebrow at him, and glare at him. "How the fuck did you find out?" I ask him. This man has been confusing me from the start and I hate it.

It's like he's on my father's side and yet at the same time it's like he works for Xavier. Alex only smirks at me. "That is a secret. Don't worry, I'm not one to spill" He says and gives me a wink.

My glare only deepens. He's a spy. But for who? It's making me go insane again if I have to think about it too much. "Why not let me out of these handcuffs, since I'm nothing more than a harmless butterfly?" I ask him with a dark look.

I want nothing more than to choke the life out of him. If he tells my secret, I'm doomed. Either my father kills me or Xavier will do it. I won't let either of that happen.

I'd rather live. Alex can only smirks at me. "What would be the fun in that? You're much more fun in them. If you didn't belong to him, then I would've fucked your tight little pussy right now" Alex says to me.

He sits there with a smirk and I know he's enjoying trying to get under my skin, the worst part is that it's working and I hate that.

I suppose I've always been the type of person. I glare at him even harder, the hate in my eyes I hope he can see, but that only makes him chuckle.

He's really enjoying this. "Keep dreaming, you pervert" I tell him with venom in my voice that I want him to feel. I need him to be afraid of me.

I don't know how. If I were still that crazy bitch that I was, maybe I could figure it out. I'm not her but at the same time I am her.

Still, I have no idea how to bring her forth. It's exhausting to just act like I'm crazy. "Maybe I'll make that dream come true someday" He says and smirks at me.

Then he stands up and walks out of the room. Leaving me alone with a hole in my heart. I hate the touch of another man.

The one that was supposed to be my brother and someone that would protect me destroyed that inside me. Made me feel disgust every time a man touched me.

A shudder runs through me when I think about it. I hate it. I want it gone. I realize that I'm not that strong. But, I know that I am a survivor.

I have survived death, rape and imprisonment. And I will survive this, even if I have to do the thing that I hate most in the world. End a life.

Xavier

I roll my eyes at how bad the traffic is. Wishing that I could just shoot every single person in front of me to be able to reach there smoothly.

Too many bodies however will alert the wrong people which is the opposite of what I want to be doing. As we were about to cross a green light, I'm suddenly aware of another car coming from the side.

I can only stare with shock as the car speed towards us and then it collides with this one. Fucking Hell!