Tyron's pov
I had been raging the whole day, ever since I saw my Merida with that dweeb Gaston. How the two sat together in the car after the outburst at Skyhigh earlier.
I went home to fine Trisha sitting on my bed.
" Do you hate her that much?" She asked and I shrugged.
" I know you don't" Zayn entered and I gave him a scowl.
" something is just not right " he said and I growled again.
" dude better start talking, stop doing that to her media page, you're literally stalking and ruining her reputation "" she leaked our family business " I replied
" like I said something isn't right" Zayn repeated and sighed and slumped on the bed." if you're not gonna be with her again , just leave her alone, which I know you won't, you're head over heels in love with her". Trisha stated and I threw a pillow at her.
The two left with a satisfied laughter.
I had been stalking her all the time and today I knew she would be going to the hospital.
I didn't know whether it was because of that best friend of hers.I took the car and drove to my favorite spot and waited, sipping my vodka . I don't drink but the past few days got me doing things I don't wanna do.
There she came out, I winced at what she was wearing. The fuck?
She doesn't wear that .**
Present dayGianna
Oh my God!!!! I woke up with a sharp pain in between my thighs. What have I done? I literally wanted to scream but I didn't want to wake up the handsome guy by me.
How could I let this happen, I wouldn't say he took advantage of me because I allowed him.. is that how bad I wanted him.
I managed to walk over to the bathroom and wash myself down .
I called Vincent to pick me up and he agreed without any questions.
I thought no one could break down my wall if tears but it seemed meeting Tyron had let it all out. I knew this was one of his pent houses because his room at the main mansion wasn't like this.
I dressed quietly in his sweatpants and shirt since my dresses were spiked and in a ripped mess in on the floor. I sneaked downstairs and met Vincent . I collapsed with tears in my eyes and allowed him to take me home .
Gaston arrived a few hours later and I was ready to leave . We would have left the next day but I told him I was ready to leave . I didn't want to be with Tyron in one city for even a day.
" you ready?" He asked and I nodded .
Vincent gave me a hug and I walked over to Gaston as he drove us to the airport in silence .
Finally to live my dream .
I know y'all hate me now 🥺I'm soooo sorryyyy.
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