So yes everyone, in this story, I made a twist and made the character the antagonist and the protagonist, but the role will be switched around until the last, about 15 chapters. This story is like really deep. So be warned. If you cry, have tissues, everywhere, because it's going to get a lot worse, but I'll try to make the ending happy. Okay ?
"So you're finally awake ?" someone said.
Colt was staring down at me with his intensely cold eyes. I was on a bed, and the butler that helped me from before, was in the room gave me water. "How long was I out ?"
He shrugged, "I don't know, maybe four hours at the most. Anyways, why did you faint when you heard my brother's name ?"
"It's none of your business." I spat at him.
"It is if it's my brother." he said ferociously.
"Why are you so hung up about your brother and I ?"
"You bitch, I asked you what's your deal with him and you better fucking tell me."
"Asshole, let me sleep, I just fainted."
Us yelling at each other continued for quite a while. It finally ended when he received a phone call from someone. "Hello ?" he asked.
"Yeah, what do you want ?" he said. Colt walked around the room while talking on the phone.
After a while, he sat down and said, "No, I'm busy."
I got tired and then got up myself and shouted, "No, he's not busy, he's just too busy to be with you because he's here fighting with his fiancée!"
Colt got red and then motioned at me intensely to go back in bed. I shook my head and smirked. You, you are going to get it from me. I walked over and took the phone, ran into the bathroom. "Um, who's this ?"
"This is Jackson. Who the hell are you ?" asked the other person on the phone. Suddenly, I heard banging on the door. "Honey, just wait one second!"
"I am the future wife of Colt Quinton, Evangeline Veronica Hope."
"Eve ?"
"Yes, papa bear ?"
"Why are you with my brother ?"
"Why don't you come here and find out ?"
"Coming in a sec."
"One second just passed."
"Fine, give me half an hour."
When Jackson hung up, I slowly opened the door. Out there was Colt, waiting impatiently in the luxurious chair, which he probably bought for a lot of money. "My phone." he demanded. I wanted to get him mad, and yes he looked very irritated right now. I do this for my own personal entertainment. If I have my bills paid and my family taken care of, then I want to make sure that I have some entertainment while I can.
"What did Jackson say ?" Colt asked. I shook my head and started changing into some nice but provoking clothes. "Don't you dare wear that in front of him."
Colt grabbed my hands and pushed me against the wall. He stared at me and then let go. Colt let out a scream and put on casual clothes like I did. It has been about 15 minutes since I've spoken with Jackson, Colt and I have been getting impatient by then. Breaking the silence I finally spoke up and said, "When Papa Bear comes over I'll tell you what happened between he and I." Wait, what did I say ? Papa Bear ?
"Why the hell did you say Papa Bear." Colt said, sounded even angrier than ever.
"Nothing, nothing."
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