I drove fast. Very fast. My fists clenched tightly around around the steering wheel as I sped down the winding road. It had taken all my energy to stay calm while Alyssa was around, not wanting to worry her. Now that she was gone though, I made no effort to keep my temper in check.
I couldn't believe Julian was stupid enough to touch her. He couldn't have honestly believed I would just let this go, she was mine. Just the thought of his hands on her was enough to make me slam a fist into the door.
The range rover halted in a large driveway and I wasted no time jumping out and stomping up the stairs and to the large double doors. Without knocking I flung them open and stepped into the large house, a set of stairs in front of me.
"Julian I know you're here, get the hell out here!"
Hearing footsteps, my head shot up to the top of the stairs seeing Julian, arms crossed with a smirk on his face that I was ready to punch off.
"Well, well, well." He said ascending the stairs. "I guess I should've known you would come sooner or later. I just didn't think you'd be so stupid as to leave her alone again."
My fists were in tight balls at my sides as I stared at him, my jaw clenched tightly.
"I have to say, she's awfully fit. Not exactly your type though. Not...slutty enough."
"Don't you even fucking talk about her." I warned taking a step forward.
"Hm, protective? You must actually care about her. So, Harry, do you love her?"
I could practically feel my blood boiling at his taunting tone. "Look, I came to tell you that if you lay one more hand on her ill fucking kill you."
"I think we'll leave that up to her. I don't think she'd exactly mind my hands on her."
That was all it took for me to jump at him, slamming his body against the wall, my large hand wrapped around his neck. "You're pathetic."
"I think you're just jealous because we both know I could fuck her better then you ever could."
I didn't even have time to think before my hand was repeatedly slamming into his face, over and over, blood pouring from his nose and lip. He tried to fight back, but my grip was to tight around his neck, restricting his air. Finally, I dropped his limp body.
"You're weak, Julian. Just give up now, you're not getting anywhere near her again. I'll be sure of that." With that, I turned on my heal, heading for the door. When I was just about to step out, he spoke.
"You really are stupid, harry."
I stopped, slightly curious.
"Just wait until Jonathan hears about this. Going to the extent you did, you just proved that picking her was the right thing to do. Have fun loosing the only person who's capable of actually caring about you. I can't wait to see it kill you, literally."
I slammed the door behind me, hearing Julian laugh from inside. When I got in the car, I sighed in frustration. The thing that got me most was that, I knew he was right.
Alyssa's POV
I stepped out of the shower, goosebumps appearing on my arms as the cool air hit my body. Wrapping a towel around myself, I squeezed the excess water out of my wet hair and walked into my bedroom.
With the towel still around my body I slid a pair of underwear up before dropping it and clipping a bra on. Walking to my dresser I grabbed a pair of shorts, sliding them on before doing the same with a baggy t shirt.
Pulling my hair to one side, I unclipped the gold necklace I wore, placing it on my dresser when I felt two strong hands graze my hips.
"That was a good show you gave me, love." A seductive voice whispered in my ear.
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