Chapter 20

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Becky's POV






After that little moment me and Freen had together days ago, since then we've been staying away from one another. We haven't spoke since then. I don't think I can. I feel so broken. She's made me feel like shit.






All these years I've been trying to make sure I keep it hidden. To just... focus on work and nothing else. But of course she has to come along and break me.






But no matter how many apologies she gives me... I'll never forget the way she killed me inside. I won't talk to her and she won't talk to me. Cause she'll know what would happen if she does.




































FLASHBACK TO THE TALK

















As we continue to ball our eyes out and hug each other tightly, I finally calm down. I wipe my tears away. What the heck am I doing?







Why am I crying in front of her? Why am I so fucking weak in front of her? No. I can't be. I still need her to know that what she's done will never be forgiven. Ever.





I immediately push away from her and I can see her wiping her tears while looking down shamefully. All I can feel now is not sadness nor pain.








But betrayal and fury burning me inside wanting to escape. I stare intensely right into her sad boba eyes as she looks at me. "Beck-" She quietly says but I immediately interrupt her.






"You think because you've apologised that you'll be forgiven?" I scoff and she shakes her head. "What? No Becky. I know what I've done is so-"




"Shut your mouth Chankimha. I don't want to hear anymore lies coming out of it." I declare and she stays silent. I walk closer towards her and I grab her jaw roughly so I can see her upset eyes again.





"Listen here. You ain't going to tell no one what we just did earlier. Understand?" I say harsh and she gulps. "I said. Do. You. Understand?" I say slower and she looks like she's on the verge of crying but she nods.







I scoff once more before leaning into her ear. "You destroyed me Freen. Physically and emotionally. My ankle will be healed in no time, and when it has... I'm going right through that front door." I say sternly.






"And once I'm gone. You'll never see me again unless my revenge will work sooner or later." I continue.






























"I'll destroy you Freen. Every inch of you and your pathetic gang." I whisper firmly into her ear. I can see on her neck goosebumps appear and she gulps once more.







I lean back and I walk past her. I head towards the basement door and as I'm about to open it.... I turn back around. She's looking at the floor. "Oh and Freen?" I say and her head shoots up, her eyes light up a little. Poor thing thinks I'm gonna say something sweet.






I walk back towards her.



















PUNCH!
















With quick speed I throw my fist into her nose and she immediately stumbles back before falling down holding her nose. I look down at her while I cross my arms. "You're lucky you're only getting a punch.... For now." I scoff at the sight of her and she continues to hold her nose as blood drops onto the concrete floor.










I turn around and out the basement door, slamming the door shut behind.




























END OF FLASHBACK!



















Since then my ankle is barely hurting. By tomorrow I'm outta this place. Finally. It's been ages since I've gone to my headquarters. Maybe I'll go and take a visit to see how everyone is doing and to make sure everything is okay.







I head up to my room and I slam the door behind finding something to wear.
























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I just put my usual black clothing and once I've finished I take my phone and some other stuff before heading back down.







"Oh good day Ms. Armstrong, where you heading off to?" The maid asks. I turn and I give her a small grin. "Just heading out." I shrug and she smiles widely.









"Very well. Would you like something to eat before you go?" She asks again and I just shake my head.





"Thanks but I'm not hungry. And besides I'll back sooner or later." She nods.





"Very well have a good time wherever you're going." I nod before I head to the front door.
I turn around to grab the keys on the key holder on the wall.








But as I do so I feel someone staring at me. I turn to look in front of me to see Freen standing in the hallway holding some clothes, looking at me with regret and sympathy. I clench my jaw trying not to say something or give in. I take the keys from the holder and I unlock the front door.
I head outside and the fresh air immediately hits me. Oh how I've missed the fresh air. I've been stuck in that mansion for days.








And though seeing Freen like that makes me feel guilty...

























I have to be strong and do what my brain tells me to do.










































Revenge....


































TO BE CONTINUED.....

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