Stolen Love

Part 4

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Stolen Love

Elira's pov

"GET ME OUT OF HERE"

I loudly screamed while banging my hand against the bedroom door and kicking my foot against it in an attempt to attract attention.
I yelled, "YOU PIECE OF SHIT,"

"YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME," and kept stomping my foot.

I came to a stop and took a step back to catch my breath. I looked around the space and started to mess everything up. Throwing bulky, fragile objects to the ground and watching them break apart.
"YOU FUCKER,"

"ARHHHH,"

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Mace's pov

I was drinking coffee without sugar in my study room while seated in my leather chair. From down the hallway, I could hear the girl screaming her bloody head off.

She is absolutely insane.

I took a draw from my cigarette before exhaling it as the door began to knock.

"Come," I commanded.

My maid enters while holding her empty tray and nervously turning to face me.

She said to me, "Sir, she's wrecking the bedroom and breaking things,"

But just then the girl screamed out once more. I closed my eyes and sighed pitifully.

"ARHH."

I smoked more and lean my back against my chair, squinting my eyes. I set my legs on the deck and could still hear the girl screaming.

I remarked, unconcerned by the girl, "She will calm down soon."

From inside her room, the girl shouts, "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"

I smiled, disregarded her outburst, and kept smoking. I can hear her smashing other things right now. I lowered my legs and lean forward. I was thinking about the girl as I rubbed my chin.

Her eyes and lips.

" Sir?" My maid called out to me, breaking my train of thought.

Returning my gaze to her, I am now staring at my maid. She notices my expression and her lips part.

"I don't think you should sell her to someone if you haven't even reached an agreement with her," She said.

"We don't have many options," I retorted.

"But, sir."

"Is that it" I interrupted her. She walked out of the room with a weak smile and a nod of her head. "Wait," I said, causing her to come to a halt and return her gaze to me. "Bring the girl over." I instructed her.

"But, sir, she's still acting wild," I sighed heavily as I looked at her. Slowly nodding my head, understanding her.

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Elira's pov

Even though the room was a mess, I didn't care. I gasped for air as I huffed and stumbled to my feet. I wanted to keep going but felt too exhausted. My eyes felt heavy. I could hear someone walking towards the room. I widened my eyes as my heart began to pound. observing the surroundings and spotting a shard of glass. I kept it tightly in my hands while keeping my gaze fixed on the door. The door unlocks and opens, revealing him staring at me in the dark and then looking over at the shambles. He walks in, and raised his brows.