I Can't Take Anymore *A Vic Fuentes Love Story* -BEING EDITED-

Ch. 3

This chapter will mostly be a flashback so yeah... Enjoy!

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I walked up to Alexander's front door. I knew I was making a mistake but since I was already here, I might as well finish this. I slowly brought my hand up to the door and gave it a quiet knock. A few seconds later, the door swung wide open. Alexander appeared from behind the door. A mischevous smirk on his face. He crossed his arms across his chest as he leaned against the door frame.

"Hello Beautiful" he said slyly.

"Don't call me that" I spat at him.

He held his hands up in defense as he slowly backed away from the door. "Please come in" he said as he motioned for me to enter.

I took a deep breath and cautiously stepped in.

Alexander closed the front door then led me away to the living room. I followed behind him then made my way towards the couch. I took a seat on the soft white cushion farthest away from him then slowly slid my bag off my shoulder.

"Would you like anything to drink? Are you hungry?" he asked as he sat on the arm rest on the couch opposite of me.

"Cut the bullshit Alexander. What do you want?" I asked, feeling extremly annoyed at this point. His stalling was driving me crazy. He raised an eyebrow as he stood up from the arm rest and sat beside me. I scooted a bit away from him.

"What do you mean?" he asked innocently. I rolled my eyes.

"You cheated on me multiple times, called me a slut, treated me like your slave, physically and emotionally hurt me, and you broke my heart. Why the hell did you call me here?" I said trying to keep myself from raising my voice too much.

He let out a sigh as he shifted his body towards me. He took my hands in his and placed them on his lap. What kind of game is he playing?

"Look Pierce, What I did was wrong" he began.

"Very" I cut in, pulling me hands away from his grasp.

He slowly brought his hands up to my hair, he combed it back with his fingers. I swatted his hand away.

"Don't touch me." I snapped.

What he said next caught me completely by surprise. "I miss you. I miss us. I want what we had back. I'm sorry for everything I ever did to you. Let's go back to being the way we used to be. I love you Pierce" he pleaded.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! After all the bullshit you've put me through, you have the down right nerve to tell me this?! I will never be yours Alexander!" I yelled as I stood up.

I turned to leave but his hand quickly caught my wrist.

"Now you see. That's where you're wrong" he said as he pulled me towards him. Our faces were inches apart. I noticed his jaw tighten.

"You.Are.Mine" he growled through gritted teeth.

His grip becoming tighter with every word he said. I struggled to push him away but he simply grabbed my other wrist.

"Let me go!" I yelled in his face. He threw his head back in laughter. He quickly tugged on my wrists, his nails digging in to my cuts. I whinced and let out a low hiss.

"Oh no, no, no. You're all mine sweetheart" he said as he began to drag me to the room.

"Alexander!" I yelled as he dragged me to a room.