DESIRE TO CONTROL HER ✅

Part: 66 I Hate You

As Mary told me that she had seen Ethan going to the art room, I reached there. I gasped and my eyes dilated in horror as I saw one of our paintings slowly burning. How could he burn our memories? I feel like our love is burning with this.

No, I won't let it burn. I'll protect our memories and love both.

I rushed to the painting and, without caring about anything else, I tried to extinguish it with my hands, burning them. I just want to protect it, no matter what. My inner pain is so much that I'm not feeling any physical pain right now. Silent tears are constantly trickling down my cheeks.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing? You'll get hurt." Ethan freaked out, pulling me away from the burning painting.

I hurt him so badly and he's still showing so much care towards me. Today I have fallen in love with him a bit more.

"Ethan, our memory is burning. I can't let this happen." I cried out sorrowfully, staring at him while he is checking my burned hands worriedly, his eyes are filled with concern for me. A small smile flashed on my face in this state also, seeing that he still cares for me.

As he saw my smile, he frowned and left my hands. "Why the fuck do our memories matter to you now when you have already left me?" He roared at me, clenching my arms and pulling me to himself. His eyes are blood red, scorching with anger.

I have never seen him so angry before in my life. I just hate to see him in anger and it's hurting me more because I'm the reason he is so angry and hurt.

"Just leave everything and tell me why you came again to meet a monster." He asked, dangerously coming close to my face. I just quietly stared at him with guilt in my eyes, not understanding where to start.

"I'm sorry. I should-should have trust-trusted you." I apologized, stuttering. I'm afraid of his anger.

"But you don't trust me." He thundered, making me flinch. "You have no faith in me, Anna." He added, shattering my heart into millions of pieces by not calling me Butterfly. Fresh tears rolled down my cheeks mechanically.

"I'm sorry, I should have."

"Just get lost from here. I don't want to see your face." He said curtly, cutting my words and pushing me away from him.

"I won't go. I came here to get you back and to earn your forgiveness." I stated, looking at him with determination.

"But I'm never going to forgive you, Anna." Every time he is calling me 'Anna no', it's hurting me a bit more. "And I'm going to burn everything which reminds me of you." He took out the lighter again and my eyes widened.

He has already burned one of our paintings. I won't let him destroy our memories anymore. I know now he is doing this in anger but later he will regret it.

"Ethan, please, don't do something which you regret later on," I warned him, but I felt like my words went to deaf ears because he didn't even look at me.

He was just about to open the lighter but I hurriedly snatched the lighter from his hand and flung it out of the window.

"I'll not let you destroy us," I said with full confidence, grabbing his face and looking into his with so much love.

"But you have already destroyed us," he grasped my hair and snarled in a disappointed tone, yanking my head back and his words directly hit the core of my heart.

"I'm sorry," I cried out guiltily, and he let go of my hair.

He shot daggers at me. "Just get lost." He growled, making me wince.

"No, I won't go until you forgive me and talk to me," I said in a stubborn tone.

"That's never going to happen, because I'm never going to forgive you." He stated in a livid tone after marching towards me.