Part 5

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OLIVIA'S P.O.V

I was sitting on the couch by myself and thinking about Ryan, he is so different than me. I haven't talked to him but from the way he looks I already know he is different. He is that type of a guy who can get any girl he wants. He is charming, good looking and he practically has everything that a girl needs. I fell for him the moment I saw him for the first time in the cafeteria, I don't even know if he noticed me but I did. After having a horrendous past it wasn't like I did not had crushes, I did but Ryan is different. I have this strong feeling about him and the idea of another girl besides him is terrifying to me. I also know that I don't even stand a slightest chance of being with him so all I can do is admire the beauty from afar!

I am brought to reality by the ringing of my phone, its from an unknown number,

"Hello?" I say

"Olivia?" it's a male voice. And I know who he is.

"Jacob?" I said.

"So, you still remember my voice."

"What do you want?" I demanded. Why is he calling me? Can't he just leave me alone?

"I want to meet you, I am staying near your apartment. Come and meet me by 6 at the Naughty Bar or else I won't give a second thought about crashing into your apartment. The choice is yours." Jacob said.

"Alright. Where do you want me to meet you?" I asked him. I do not wanted him to come here because Lilly doesn't know anything about Jacob and I don't want anybody to know about this filthy animal.

I hung up the phone. Why is he back? I left my home, my city to stay away from him and to breath some air of freedom. Why cant he leave me alone? Now what does he wants? I am happy here, in my new world. I don't want to go and see him but if I go against him I know what exactly he can do. I asked me to meet him at 6 and its already 5:30. I get up and get ready. Nothing fancy,  t-shirt and jeans, I tie my hair in a bun and leave the house to meet my Demon.

I reach The Naughty Bar and park my car, as soon as I get out of my car he is already standing there by the front door. He still looks the same, same as when I left him. Wavy hair, olive skin, black eyes and a muscular body. Girls used to throw themselves at him back in those days little did they new what kind of human he is, only I knew that he is the biggest fuckboy I've ever see, he is someone who does not respect girls, I doubt if he respects his mother?

I walk towards him, he looks at me and starts walking towards me. My heart beats faster than ever, his large arms wrap around my waist and he picks me up from the ground.

"How are you my love?" he says as he sets me back down on the ground.

"Good." That is all I can manage to say. I am already scared, scared of his touch. Everything flashes in front of me. Those painful sleepless nights when he raped me and slept peacefully while I cried and cried!

"Let's go in." He places his hand on my lower back and I tremble.

We go inside the bar and he leads me to the corner most table. The bar was less crowded and I was already scared.

We were next to each other,

"What do you want to order babe?" He asked me

"No, No I am fine." I was picking at my nails.

He ordered whiskey for himself and some fries.

"I want you. You know how much I love you, don't you?" Jacob said, turning to my side.

"hmm." I just cannot form a single sentence when Jacob is around me. I am so terrified of him after all that he did to me. He doesn't love me, on a scale of 1 to 10 how much Jacob loves me he is "-10". He must have tried finding someone else to fuck around with but he might have failed so he is here being all sweet and saying that he loves me.

The waiter served Jacob's whiskey and fries, he gulped the whiskey in one shot and asked the waiter to repeat it.

"Tell me Olivia, how are you?" He asked me and held my hand.

"Good." I said. I don't want to hold his hand!

He drank another glass of his drink and repeated again. He did that for good seven-eight times I believe. My head was so clouded that could not even understand what he was speaking or asking I just gave him one word replies. He was drunk now I know. And he is a beast when he is drunk. I wanted to get out of here.!

"Jacob, It's late I should leave." I said. And tried getting up.

"Where you think you are going?" he said and pulled me down on the chair again.

"I need to go home." I said.

"No fucking way, you are coming with me tonight." He said. He paid for his drinks and got up. He did not leave my hand.

God, I was scared now. It is going to happen again. It took me years to get out of it, to fight it and now everything is going down the hill.

He led me out of the Bar, we walked to where our cars were parked.

"Good night." I said and started walking towards my car. Jacob held my hand and pulled me towards him, his hands went around my waist and he tried kissing me.

"What are you doing Jacob! Stop it!" I tried resisting. There was no one around, the street was empty and dark besides one flickering street lap.

"Kiss me or else I'll kick you!" He was completely drunk.

With the fear of being kicked I kissed him. I little peck.

"I want more." He said.

He practically dragged me near his car while I was using all my straight to go in the opposite direction and run for my life. Both of my hands were in his one hand, he pushed me hard on his car, my back bone almost broke and I cried in pain. He blocked my way my putting his hands on both of my sides, and he inched closer. There was no gap between us. Jacob was pushing his body over me, I could feel his bulge,

"Stop in Jacob! Let me go!" I cried.

"No way, little girl." He said. And started kissing me on my neck while his hands cupped my left boob.

"Stop! Stop! Help me please!" I cried.

I saw a headlight approaching towards us, I screamed with all the streagth I had,

"HELP! PLEASE!" And the next thing I knew Jacob crashed his lips on mine.

My eyes were wide open, the car stopped and I saw a man getting out of the car, he walked towards us, it was dark, I could not make out who he was, but he was approaching us.

Ryan. It was Ryan. Blood started flowing through my veins, I knew I was safe now.

Ryan turned around Jacob by his shoulder and punched him right across his face. Jacob stumbled and fell on the ground. Ryan punched him even harder now and kicked him in his ribs. Jacob was bleeding but that did not stopped Ryan from hitting Jacob.

"Stop it Ryan, you'll kill him." I tried to stop Ryan.

I pulled him aside. Jacob was still on the ground tossing and turning in pain. Ryan looked at me,

"Are you okay?" He asked me.

"Yes I am fine." I told him looking in his eyes.

"Let me take you home." He said.



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