SELENE POV
I clench my teeth, slamming the door shut, haunted by the thoughts that consumed me last night.
The mere idea of Freya leaving sends a surge of anger through my veins.
I couldn't sleep, knowing that she would want to walk away from me. But deep down, I know that if I'll stop her, she would claim that I loves her.
Well, I don't believe her. It infuriates me that I can't have her the way I desire.
That's all that matters to me.
I guess!
Entering my room, I carelessly toss my jacket onto the couch before heading to the bathroom for a shower.
After the water washes away the tension, I slip into sweatpants and a hoodie, preparing to settle into bed.
As I lie there, mindlessly scrolling through my phone, a knock interrupts my thoughts.
She wants to leave.
"Come in," I say, sitting up on the bed, my eyes fixated on Freya from head to toe.
She's dressed in a white crop top paired with an oversized black faux leather blazer, creating a striking contrast against her fitted top and black high-waisted mini skirt.
My gaze lingers on her thighs, a smirk creeping onto my face.
She makes it so damn difficult for me to let go.
"Going somewhere?" I ask sarcastically, watching as she glares at me.
"Yes, I'm leaving," she replies, causing me to sit up straight and cross my arms.
"Are you?" I question, amused by her eye-rolling response.
"That's what I said," she retorts, her face displaying a mix of disbelief and determination.
I chuckle inwardly, reveling in her reaction.
"Oh, I see. But you can't leave," I declare, causing her expression to turn blank with disbelief.
I narrow my gaze at her, refusing to let her go so easily.
"oh I can, you can't tell me what to do anymore, Elijah is okay and that's what our deal was, now I can leave and I will." She speaks as I narrow my gaze at her.
I'll Let her live the stupid life she wants for lil while until I'll have her back to me forever, but not before we have a little fun.
I rise from the bed as she takes a step back, gazing down at her while I speak.
"Say it again," I dare her to speak. "What? Cat got your tongue?"
"I-I want to leave!" she says, meeting my gaze.
"Ask nicely, and I'll let you go," I say, grabbing her by the back of her neck and pulling her face closer to mine.
Her breath catches as she speaks.
"Can I leave?" she asks, I raise my eyebrows at her. "Pleasee."
I hum in response as she looks up at me with her innocent eyes, waiting for my answer.
"I'll drop you," I say, and her eyes widen, her face lighting up as I roll my eyes.
Leaving the room, we head to the car, my heart racing as I glance at her, ready to depart.
Just few days Freya!
I sigh to myself as I open the door, and Freya climbs into the back seat with hesitation.
"You won't sit there, come up front," I command.
Her eyebrows shoot up, but she obeys and sits in the front seat.
It's going to be a long ride!
I start the engine as Ocean sits in the back, eyeing Freya.
Pulling over, I take the turn towards the main road, my gaze falling on Freya, still in shock as if she's in a dream.
I rests my hand on her bare thigh, and she flinches under my touch, her eyes meeting mine.
She jerks my hand away, anger flashing across my face as I glare at her.
I place my hand back on her thigh, and she pushes it away once more.
Frustration fills me as I stop the car.
"Do it again, and I'll take you back and will fuck you until you forget where you live," I threaten, as I rest my hand on her thigh as she looks out the window, annoyed.
I resume driving, my hand on her thigh, tracing small circles with my thumb on her smooth skin.
After just 10 minutes, we finally arrive at her pathetic excuse for a place.
As I bring the car to a stop, I can hear her heart pounding in her chest, as if I'll take her back to the Hell I called home.
She reaches for the door handle, desperate to escape, but I quickly lock the doors, trapping her inside.
Our eyes meet, and a wicked smirk spreads across my face.
Well, well, well!
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