~ CHAPTER 7 ~

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Song: Subhanallah. With English Translations. 

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I S A B E L L A

His figure vanished as he left the cafeteria. I sighed.

My eyes fell on the thing he left behind. His phone. Fuck! I quickly got up and took it in my hand. I grabbed my stuff and ran behind him to the parking lot.

Shit, he left already. His phone began to ring. Sia. Why was she calling him? Should I pick it up? I ignored it. My gaze fell on one of her minions staring at me; standing a few feet away from me, her eyes widen when she saw two phones in my hand and Sia's name blowing on it.

She glared at me and walked away. Thank god she left. My phone rang, Dan?
"Hey? Where are you?" He asked as I picked up.
"I am in the parking lot."

"Okay, I'll be there, stay there." He hung up. Minutes later he appeared through the doors and ran towards me. "Come on." He opened the door to his car.

"Can we stop at Enzo's on the way?" I asked him sitting in.
"Why?" He asked putting on his seatbelt.

"Well, he kind of forgot his phone when he was sitting with me. He might need it." I told him. "Okay, I'll wait down there then." He nodded. I smiled and thanked him. He and Enzo have long forgotten about everything.

He started driving to Enzo's penthouse. "I'll wait here." Dan said.

"Okay. I'll be back in ten." I nodded and took off my seatbelt. Just taking my phone and his in my hands, I went into his building and the elevator. He did told the pin to his penthouse a while ago. I entered it and the elevator ran up.

There was this big knot in my stomach. I had a feeling that something wrong was gonna happen. And let me tell you, my intuitions are always true.

God just help me if something bad is going to happen.

The elevator stopped and I got out. I went into the house. It was a modern furniture house with grey walls and different paintings hanging on the walls. I made my way to the couch.

"Hello. Enzo?" I called out loudly. I looked around the living room. But no one was present. Just then I heard someone groaning.

Is there some intruder? My hand went towards my back to get my gun. I made my way slowly towards the voice. It was coming from a room. I slowly made my way there.

Once I got there I opened the door a little. If it was a thief or something I'm going to call cops. But what I saw made me beyond surprised. But mostly heartbroken. It sucked out the life out of me. I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

They say when someone breaks your heart it's like you feel all the bones in your body shatter into millions of pieces.

But I think it is even worse. When someone breaks your heart, it feels like someone crushed your heart and burned it down but also leaving your body into such a pain, that is worse than getting the pain when you are physically hurt. It is feeling as if someone took out my heart from my body, crushed it into pieces and burnt it. And not just that, I was also feeling some type of pain in my chest.

Why am I telling you this?

Because that is exactly what I am feeling right now. I never knew heartbreaks consists of physical pain too. Because I saw something after I opened the door from where the voices were coming. When I opened the door, I saw Enzo on top of Sia naked on his table. And Sia was bare, naked. Both moaning. And Enzo thrusting into her.

I felt like someone was stabbing my heart yet I'm alive.

So, it's true, huh?

They said you feel this pain when you like someone, and that person hurts you.
I do like him. I really do. And seeing him like this with another girl, is making me feel my heart ache. It took me a while to respond. I was shaken up with everything happening in front of me. What should I do? Should I barge in, or just leave and pretend like nothing happened? May be I should just leave. I'll place his phone in the living room and leave.

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