Chapter 19

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He smiled at my surprise. My mouth struggled to find words. "I told you I'd never let you go." He whispered in my ear, he then placed a soft kiss on it flicking my earlobe with his tongue. I cringed away in disgust.

"Where's Logan?"

Matthew picked up the magazine that flipping through the pages and landed on one solid picture. The one that me and Logan shared. "You broke my heart Mercury. Do you know how hard it was watching you kiss him. Or how much I had to restrain myself from killing him for touching my girlfriend." He tore the picture in half throwing them  on me. I flinched ad the pieces patted against my face. "Where's my boyfriend?" I asked tears welling in my eyes. He flinched ad the word boyfriend escaped my lips.

"Did you not hear what the fuck I just said!" He screamed his bright the back of his sons on my face I cried out. "Logan!" I screamed. He layed next me gripping my thigh so that I flinched that quiet tears fell down my cheek.

"Don't you dare say his name." He whispered leaning close to my face. I shuttered under his gaze. I kept my face hard not wanting to show any more signs of weakness than I already had. I felt no form of pain or hurt only anger. "Logan." I said icily through gritted teeth. His eyes widened and a possessive look filled his eyes he pressed his lips against mine sliping his tongue in my mouth. I gasped turning my head away from him. "You think I'm bad. But you're the one who kisses murderers." He said standing up. My eyes snapped to him.

"What are you talking about?"

He pulled out newspaper articles and pictures. He put a picture close to my face. It showed a girl convered in bruises her face swollen like a balloon. I gasped at it. Matthew smirked with satisfaction. I shook of the cold feeling that consumed, "What does she have to do with Logan?"

"Just wait babe, there's more." He pulled out a newspaper article putting it close to my face grinning at me with a sinister smile. "Read." He days firmly. I slowly read the article my eyes growing with each passing second.

Young woman found dead after being brutally beaten by her boyfriend and his lover. These murderers have been identified as Logan Dixie and Chastity Williams.

"He wouldn't do that." I whispered trying to convince myself more than him. He chuckled pulling out another photo. It had Logan sitting in a court room a guilty look on his face. Either way, although the being feeling of fear that pounded in my chest as he showed me those pictures there was also the hint of truth and in my heart I knew the Logan that I knew would, could never do that. "I want to hear Logan's side."

"What? So he can fill your head up with lies?" He chuckled at me. I placed a hard glare on him. "I'd admit I am a bit high tempered but atleast I'm not a killer."

"He didn't do it."

He slammed his fist into my face making me breath rapidly through my nose as unwanted tears filled my eyes.  "Mercury I love you. But I'll be damned if I let a bitch like you talk to me like that." He said his fist tight as his sides.

"I don't love you. I love Logan." I said a smirk on my face. I was tired of being weak and it was about time he knew it. His new glared as a series of fist came at me. He beat me senseless but I let s single test trail down  my cheek. He smiled at it as I layed exhausted on the mattress.

"Now ask for forgiveness." He said a smile in his eyes. I spit out the blood that rested in my mouth before giving him a deadly smirk. "No."

"No?"

I frowned at him. "You want to see your murderer?" Well here he is. " the lights brightened and I noticed a glass where Logan stood crying as he furiously banged on it. "Logan?" I called a smile tugging at the edge of my lips. Matthew's hand came crashing down on my face.

I shook of the wave of dizziness and focused on the room Logan was in. I saw thuggish men in the background with guns and the girl who knocked me out stood next to them smiling evily at me.

"Why are they all watching me?" I asked Matthew week currently had a knife in his hand. I jumped staring at it in fear. "They came to watch the show." With that he slit my thigh making me scream.

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