Broken Glass

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                                                          -ℬ𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓇ℯ

                                                                                        𑁍𒊹︎𑁍𒊹︎𑁍

              

I didn't know who to feel...

I was mad at myself for being so- selfish! And know I just lost the one thing that I loved most...

I went back to the work building and slammed my office door shut. Memories of things Y/N told me spun around my brain like a whirlpool. One in particular reminded me of the situation I was in.

"The only person who is deaf, is the person who isn't listening."

I held back my tears of frustration and anger. The phone began ringing but I declined it. It rang again and I began to grow annoyed of it. I grabbed it and threw it out my window, the glass hitting the ground and breaking into a million pieces.

"Baroness...?" Someone said opening the door.

"Out." I growled.

"But you have a meet-"

"I SAID OUT! THE NEXT PERSON WHO ENTERS THIS ROOM IS FIRED!" I slammed my fist down on my desk. The guy looked horribly terrified, and I kind of felt bad. But, right now I wanted my Y/N.

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I went home earlier than I usually do, I just couldn't handle being in my office any longer.

As soon as I got home, I went straight to my office. No one talked to me the whole entire time, they knew the state I was in, and knew what would happen if I was disturbed.

I walked inside slamming the door shut. It felt hard to breathe, like everything in that moment was falling apart. I threw everything off my desk, the stuff smashing as they hit the floor. I looked at one of the mirrors on the side of the room. I walked over to it and threw it onto the ground. Blades of glass piled at my feet. 

"Barone- Good god-" Jefferey walked in and looked highly concerned.

"Get me some wine. And no one else comes in this room do you understand?" I said, my voice laced with venom.

"Yes, Baroness. Would you like me to call Y/N?"

"No, now get out." I didn't have to ask twice before he exited the room, and closed the door behind him.

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My tears felt hot against my cheeks. I wanted someone to talk to but who? 

There was one person in the world that I thought of.

𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝒟ℯ𝒸𝓇ℴ𝒾𝓍

Knock

Knock

Knock

"Hello? Wait, Y/N? What are you doing here?"


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