Dominance [H.S]

CHAPTER 45

Samantha's POV

I woke up by a touch of a warm hand against my cheek, I winced and opened my eyes slowly to find Debbie looking down at me with her blue eyes.

"the dinner is ready"

I smiled "I must have fallen asleep"

She nodded "it's okay, you looked really exhausted earlier"

I nodded as I sat up and stretched my arms up into the air.

"Thank you so much that you and David are letting me stay here. I'm more thank thankful"

She smiled as she held out her hand for me "no problem Sam"

I smiled as I took her hand and stood up onto my feet on the oak floor. I walked with Debbie out from the guest room and into the kitchen where David were pouring up some wine into three glasses.

He noticed our appearance and smiled widely with his kind eyes.
"Hello ladies"

We both smiled and took a seat around the table that was settled with cute napkins and even some lit candles with a smell of vanilla, it actually were really romantic.

"Tonight it will be lobster and shrimp soup with white wine and some rosemary"

"sounds delicious honey" Debbie said as she placed a soft kiss on David's cheek.
I smiled as I took a sip from my wine and felt how the White liquid melted into my mouth and left a warm feeling afterwards. A good feeling.

Harry's POV

"Mr. Styles?" Dorothea asked as she noticed me while she entered the kitchen.

"You can go home" my voice was sore, and the almost empty whiskey bottle beside me told her that I was drunk.

"Have you been drinking again?" She said as she took away the whiskey bottle from me.

I looked up and met her eyes "give it back"

She rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest "what made you do this?"

"D-do what?" I asked a little blurry.

"You act exactly like your father"

Her words hit me like a truck. But It was true though. He used to drink like this, almost everyday actually. He became violent, not against me, but against my mom.

"It's her fault"

Dorothea frowned "Mrs Brown?"

I clenched my fists "I love her, more than anything. She literally took my heart and now she smashed it into thousands of pieces"

I stood up.

"Mr. Styles calm down" Dorothea said as she held out her hands into a gesture for me to calm down.

I couldn't calm down. Adrenaline filled my veins and my heart was racing like an engine inside my chest.

"I knew I shouldn't have fallen for her. LOVE IS FOR THE WEAK" I said and punched my fist into the bright mirror behind the dinner table.

Dorothea jumped as she heard the loud bang before some pieces fell to the ground.

"SHE MADE ME FEEL DIFFERENT"
I said as I punched down a vase filled with red roses to the ground that made it split into thousands of pieces along with the water.

"Dorothea, you must find another one" I said and looked over at her scared face.

"F-find who?"

"Someone who can replace her, someone new to sign the contract"

Dorothea raised her brows "now?"

"Yes Dorothea, now. It's my only chance to get over her"

She nodded "I'll do my best"

She ran out from the kitchen and out through the door faster than a cheetah. I knew she would find one. Find someone better than Samantha.

I left the kitchen and walked into the poolroom and up towards the stairs into the bathroom. I needed to fresh up a bit. I feel like a walking dead.
I started by brushing my teeth to get the horrible whiskey breath away. I also put on a new white shirt and rolled up my sleeves. I put on some aftershave and gently held my finger underneath the water from the sink and pulled my fingers gently through my hair.
I looked at my own reflection.
Done.

I walked back downstairs where I gently cleaned up my mess into the kitchen and threw everything in the garbage can behind the house. It took at least 20 minutes to get rid of all the water, but it was worth it. And I need to apologise to Dorothea later.

I walked back inside where I heard voices. It was Dorothea and a really soft one. I walked into the hallway and met a redhead in a black t-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans.

I met her eyes and held out my hand for her "Harry"
She shook my hand softly and smiled widely "Vicky"

I nodded "do you want something to drink Vicky?"

"Yes please" she said as Dorothea grabbed her coat and followed me into the pool room.

Samantha's POV.

"Thank you so much for the food, is it okay if I leave the table?" I said and wiped my mouth with the red napkin.

"Absolutely, I'm glad you liked it" David said with his arm around Debbie.

I smiled and took my plate and wineglass over to the counter above the dishwasher. I left the kitchen and walked into the guest room again where I picked up my phone. I had gotten a text message.

I frowned as I opened it. It was from a private number.

*you don't who I am. But one thing is for sure. I. Will. Kill. You.*

My heart raced and I swallowed hard as I locked my phone and sat up with shaking hands. That were really uncomfortable. I unlocked my phone again and read it again. Shit. This is a fucking threat. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Okay Sam. If you get another message you will go straight to the police.

I nodded to myself. That's a really good plan.

But of course, I heard my phone buzz into my hands. I looked down and read the other text message.

*i know you read it SLUT. I hope you die. But, that's right. I'm the one who will rip your heart out from your chest. Good luck sleeping.*

Now I was scared. And then I mean really scared. I swallowed hard once again and stood up before I walked out from the room in the direction of the door.

Debbie noticed me "where are you going?" She asked as she held a small towel between her hands.

"I'm just going out for a walk. I'll be home soon"

Debbie smiled "take the path into the cherry blossom garden, it's beautiful"

"I will" I said and smiled.

I grabbed my leather jacked and tied on my shoes before I opened the door and left the apartment.

I walked down the stairs and out into the fresh air. I looked around before I started to walk towards the little police station I noticed on my ride over here earlier. I need to show this the to police. This is illegal.

I speeded up a little as I heard footsteps from behind me, but when i turned around it was an old couple who only enjoyed their evening.

I sighed in relief and slowed down a bit and took a deep breath. I need to calm down. It's just some text messages, I bet it's some kid who's only joking or something.

I looked back to the road when I felt a cold iron pipe smash into my face that made me fall backwards to the ground before everything turned black.

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Sorry for a really late update. I'm already writing on the next chapter and I call tell, that shit is about to get real.

Stay tuned.

Much love xx