Obsessed with you

Chapter 33

The week has passed quickly. She was now back to work and it kept her mind occupied.

She kept drinking a lot, but not as much as she was drinking during the past months. Sebastian was proud of her, she was making efforts. She chopped her hair to her shoulders and put extensions when she felt she needed to have long hair.

People at the club were happy to see her back at work. Of course there was guys who acted disrespectfully and were inappropriate with her but Sebastian always had her back.

She took one last shot with one of her clients and made him pay the alcohol he took before to push him outside laughing and saying the club was now closed.

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Layla was still cleaning and Sebastian was in his office finishing paperwork. Both doing overtime. It was almost 9 in the morning, there was still a lot of cleaning to do. People had been disgusting that night. She even thought for a minute she would need to use a toothbrush.

Layla was in the middle of the dance floor when Sebastian came and took her by the arm.

"Let's go home. They'll finish cleaning before they start their shift."

"But-"

"No but." He tossed her on his shoulder and walked out of his club letting the few people in finishing their work.

He put her on the passenger seat and and closed the door before walking to the driver seat and did the same. He started the engine and drove off.

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Layla had fallen asleep in the car and Sebastian took her in bridal mode to put her in his bed. He lay next to her but impossible for him to sleep so he took his phone and started answering to the mails he didn't opened since a while.

Again, it was all the same he answered the exact same thing. People never understood. He was being clear so many times. Next time was a bullet in their head. He was tired of them.

His phone rang and he left the room to go upstairs to not wake Layla. It was an unknown number but since 3/4 of the time people were hiding their number from him even if it was important, he answered to the calls.

"Sebastian Stan."

"Hi mister Stan, this is officer Ramirez. We met couple months ago at the hospital and spoke to the phone when you were in Japan."

"Yes officer, I remember. May I know why are you calling me this morning?"

"The NYSDOC Upstate Correctional Facility called the commissariat earlier to tell us mister Joseph Stanley, mister Frank and Danita Rosen escaped. We are trying the best we can to find them and put them back where they deserve. For the moment, please stay inside and lock the doors."

"I'm fucking sorry I think I didn't hear you well?! You said these assholes were outside?! Walking in the streets like nothing happened?! Bet you do the best you can! You find them quickly or I'll be in charge and I don't think you would like that. Find a way!" He angrily said and hung up.

He left in the sport room and started to the punching ball. During the next two hours, he gave everything he had. His phalanges were red of blood. He was screaming at it. It was about to explode.

He was sweating a lot, his wrists were hurting, he was tired but he didn't care. He didn't want to stop. She was free, she just started getting better and now that. What were the chances? It was practically impossible for them to escape but yet they did.

While he was screaming another time, he heard a little voice behind him. He automatically stopped everything and sighed before turning around.

"I'm sorry I didn't want to wake you sweetheart."

She came close to him with her blanket around her and hugged him. "What's the matter? I never really seen you that angry?"

"It's nothing doll. Nothing for you to worry..." he whispered the past part.

She couldn't know. No, not now. It was too dangerous for her mental health. He kissed her head, took her in bridal mode and walked to his room again.

"Get some rest you need it. I'll be in the shower."

"Okay..."

The ceo took clean clothes and went in the shower directly after. The lady put a movie on the screen put it didn't take her long to finally fall back asleep.

When he came back, he turned off the tv and walked out. He stood in the hallway like an idiot, didn't know what to do. Last time he left after him, it took over three weeks and he hurt his doll. He stared in the space completely in his thoughts. Him finally killing Joseph, Frank and Danita. Having peace finally. Why it was always when everything started to become better something bad needed to happen? What a bitch this karma, Sebastian thought.

Mechanically, he walked away to the living area and sat on the couch pensive. It wasn't a coincidence if it happened. Certainly something was up or the date had something... the date. It was that. They escaped the prison because today was an important day for them.

The only problem was he didn't know where it was. Actually no one knew where that place was.

The man tried to hack their phone or anything they could have with them but nada. Absolutely nothing he could find.

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Three hours have passed and he had fell asleep on the couch. Loren was already there cleaning the house the most quietly possible. She had put a blanket on him and took off the mug that was threatening to fall and make a mess.

She made his phone charge beside him and left doing her chores in the other rooms. It was pretty late in the day but she didn't want to wake any of them since she knew they were working hard.

Loren left in the kitchen preparing a soup and once it was done, she let it set and left to not disturb them once they'll be awake.

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