chapter 39~ color red

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I'm currently getting ready to meet mason, I'm feeling better even, I decided to wear baggy pants so my cast won't be noticable, I actually already took off of the big ass cast that I was wearing before I just have my leg wrapped around something I'm not sure Miguel rubbed it and white bends

I can walk but hardly. I called for Uber and it took me where I was supposed to meet mason, it's some kind of bar

I went in and take a seat, I sit there waiting for mason, before he comes in I ask bartender if she could pour me non-alcoholic drinks, she agreed, thank god, Samuel said I can't drink alcohol while being on meds

finally when he arrives, he takes a seat "hey Cordelia" he smiles and I want to rip that smile of his face

"Hello" I say expressionlessly

"Why do you have eyebags" he asks

"I didn't sleep well, I had a dream" I lie

"Did you dream about me" he smirks waiting for me to answer

"I said a dream not a nightmare" I roll my eyes

"Well come in it wasn't that bad" mason said and I know exactly what he means

"You meant being raped by your boyfriend it's bad" I question

"You didn't resist"

"I was drugged, and you knew, and thought I wouldn't recommend any of it so yeah, here we are now" I fake smile

"It was wile ago, people change" he takes sip of his drink

"Well yes but not if you quit literally sell your girlfriend to human trafficking for accusing you that you raped her" I nod as I narrow my eyes

"Okay I think it's enough of remembering pas what about present"

"Well nothing new" I'm not going to tell him that I killed Fyodor, And that's why I'm very much wanted person, I mean no one knows who killed him do you know nothing about it was it a woman man spy assassin or whatever, And he's not going to know that I was shot in my leg that was Becky James are covering it really good

We continue to talk about random stuff and I decided to ask him why did he wanted to meet and to be honest he's answered kinda shocked me

He said that he missed me, that missed how we used to be, and thought Dad when I agreed on meeting him he thought there was still some kind of chance of us being together

And I thought he wouldn't get more delicional

Finally he left, I sigh "lee get out here" he's been stalking me the whole time, I can't even be mad at him

I can't use my leg normally, so if something happened he would be here,

"Sorry" was all he said, he looks with puppy eyes

I shake my head and smile, second later I see as woman with red dress sits next to lee

"Hey handsome" she says seductively, after the woman notice that the lee ignored her, she started to ask questions

"What's your favorite color" she asks

"Red" he says with no fecal expression

"Owww you like my dress" she questions

"It's nice" it's nice?

"Hey can you perhaps gave your sit to my partner for the night" I hear her say to me

"Excuse me" I raise my eyebrows

"You heard what I said, do it now" She did not just talk to me like that

I take my pocket knife and Nex this we all know is how blood pours from her hand "what the fuck" I hear her say

I stand up and walked away, lee follows me "what was that" he questions

"I thought you liked the color red" I look at him and he bites his cheek from inside

"You look really hot when you act like that" he tells me

"Oh and by the way, if you're gonna question my acts don't waste your time on that you should rather go help that girl" I tell him

"You're right, I'm sorry" he says and opens his car door for me

He started to drive and then I remembered what I wanted to tell him "I'll be having guests tomorrow"

"Okay" he simply answers

"You know what that means right" I look at him and he does the same, not understanding what I mean

"I don't want him to see you" my brother wants to visit me, he doesn't know my leg and I don't want to worry him, I'll just tell him that I twisted my ankle on a runway

"Oh okay" he answers I see as he's trying not to ask something

"What"

"Nothing, I was just wondering if I know him"

"I don't think so" and he nods.

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