Everything Happens For A Reason

Chapter 16

*Paris' POV*

Oh not again.

"It seems a bit, lets say, unfair that you have the advantage in this situation. Now, I don't mean to harm anyone but my assistants here wouldn't mind doing the job for me. Paris, you made a deal never to leave. You disrespected and broke that deal. Now your not the only one that's going to pay for your mistakes, but every single person that you love and care for."

"You son of a bitch, you can't come into my house," said Paris, angrily, "and expect for me to come with you again like everything's fine and dandy and then go and threaten me and my family."

I've had enough with him, I just want him dead. He's broken me way too many times and I've fucking had enough with it.

"I'll make you a deal you little shit." I was getting so frustrated now. "If you leave me alone till the end of your days I-"

He leaped and grabbed hold of me and started to drag me out of the door.

"You actually expect me to believe all your bullshit?" he whispered in my ear while dragging me out of the door. I was punching, kicking, flailing my arms, trying to do everything I could to get out of his grasp. Everything.

I felt a trickle of blood drop onto my neck and I fell to the ground. I scrambled to my feet in order to see what just happened. Michael was standing a few feet away from me with a look of shock on his face. I turned around and saw a huge gash on the side of the kidnappers face. He was struggling for breath and looked like was dying.

"Oh my God, Michael. Thank you."

I ran up and hugged him. I let go but he kept his arms around my waist. I put my arms up around his neck and looked into his eyes.

"Thank you Michael," I whispered.

"Paris, I've been needing to tell you something for a while now. I really-

OH SHIT!"

*Hey guys it's Tara. I am so so sorry it's been like a year and a couple of days ago I decided to continue this book even if it's really bad. I hope you enjoy the rest! :)*