Harry was really worried now, panic-stricken even. He couldn't stop himself anymore. He was so worried that he couldn't sleep.
The police were looking for her now, pictures of her plastered in magazines and news. She's been gone for a good 2 weeks, Harry was already out of the hospital a week ago. He found Taylor's car in front of Malik's house and he knew he had her. Now they were not only looking for Taylor but also for Zayn.
The house seemed empty with a few broken pieces of glass shattered on the floor, trail of blood was seen in his bedroom. It was horrible to look at like a murder just happend in Zayn's house.
Harry was pacing back and forth in their living room. The house was quiet without Taylor's voice echoing, it feels cold without her. His empty without her.
The kids were looking for their mother but all Harry said that she will be back before they know it. Hell! He doesn't even know when they'll find her.
Its like déjà vu but now its different. Instead of them getting kidnapped, it was now one of them and he didn't like it.
They were so happy and then something or someone came in and got in the picture, waltzing in and making a big fuss over them. Separating them in their own ability. Trying to tear his side of the picture and replacing it with their own.
Harry stared at the picture of him and Zayn when they were young. He thought they were best friends but turns out they weren't after all. It was all just full of lies.
He took out a lighter on his pocket and light the picture, the fire burning on the side of Zayn's as they arms were draped on each others shudders. Big smiles.
Harry watched as the picture burned, he wished he never had Zayn as his friend. He despised him.
And he will make sure how much he hates him for stealing his wife away from him.
But what he didn't know surprised him even further.
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Taylor stood there, shock written on her features. Zayn smiles at her, a wicked smile paint his lips, a twinkle in his eyes and he had an expression that he was expecting her to come but covered it with a fake shock look.
"Hey love! I didn't expect you to come knocking on my front door."
Taylor scoffed and glares at him, arms crossed around her chest. "Why did you do it?"
Zayn furrows his brows in confusion, Taylor knows its fake. She knows it. She just knows.
"What do you mean, do it?"
Taylor huffs still glaring at the devil in front of her. He suddenly inches his face on hers and brushes his lips on hers. Taylor's eyes widen as she gasps.
"What the hell was that for?!"
Zayn chuckles and pulls a shock Taylor inside his house, glancing out if anyone sees him pulling her.
He shrugs and continues to drag a wriggling Taylor.
"Stop! Zayn, stop!"
She begs, Zayn's eyes darken. His smile grew wider as he covers her mouth with his own. Taylor tried to resist from kissing him but his soft lips is driving her crazy. Her mind began to fog, Zayn swipes his tongue on her bottom lip asking for access and she did. She moaned in his mouth as he squeezed her ass. Taylor jumps, wrapping her arms around his neck and legs wrapped around his waist.
Taylor can feel his grownups erection as he trails kisses down her neck. Taylor gasped for air, her blue eyes dilated with lust.
Everything's just plain wrong. She's cheating. Her eyes snapped back to reality and jumped off of Zayn who looks at her in confusion.
She was breathing heavily, a forming mark on neck, pale cheeks, lipstick smeared. She closes her eyes, she couldn't believe she cheated on her husband.
"Tay?" She slowly opens her eyes only for her to see him walking towards her, pulling her by the waist so their lower body was pressed onto each other. Taylor could still feel him and she bit her lip as he lifts her head with his forefinger. "What's wrong?"
And then she snapped.
"What's wrong?! What's wrong is that I cheated on my husband with you! I shouldn't have came here. I shouldn't have listened to Selena-" before she could even say another word, Zayn had injected her something and she felt dizzy, her legs wobbly that she fell on the ground. Her hand shot up to her throbbing head, Zayn kneels down with a grin on his face. The words leaving out of her mouth "Fuck you..." then she blacked out.
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Hours, days, weeks, months even and Taylor was still tied to a chair. Occassionlaly someone bringing her food to eat. Her clothes were still the one she wore when she got to Zayn's house.
Her body was aching. She felt disgusted as she gazed at the devil who took her.
A squeaky sound snapped Taylor out of her reverie. Her snapped at the noise where it came from, bad idea. Her head started to throb once more as she groaned in pain. Footsteps were heard as her heart started to beat faster with each step.
"I see your awake," the voice sound familiar, the person stopped in front of her but she didn't see their face, it was too dark for her to distinguish who it was. It definitely wasn't Zayn.
"Who-w-who are you?" she stuttered, her voice weak and hoarse. The person laughed at her, echoing through the walls of the room. Leaving a ringing sound on her ear.
Suddenly, the light flickered open just above her and she was blinded by the sudden blinding light. She groaned and when her eyes finally adjusted, she saw the face of the man who she thought would protect until the day he died. The person she thought who love her and supported her throughout everything.
The person she thought wasn't the person she thought they would be.
"Dad?"
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Annnnndddddd cliffhanger!! Sorry if I'm being evil today, and sorry for not posting a new chap but here it is. Sorry if its a little short or something. So yeah....
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