Ethan was basically on the edge of grabbing me, ripping me apart. Bit. By. Bit. I could just feel it in the way he was gripping my wrists.
"What the hell was that, Ivana?"
"I don't know. You tell me. You know more about it anyway." I chuckle.
"It wasn't necessary, though."
"Oh, I think it was."
"It wasn't." He says sternly.
Natasha was long gone. Ethan told her he had stuff to do or handle. All with me. She needs to understand that the lies that Ethan's has probably been telling her aren't true.
"Don't you get that the shit you're doing isn't good? Isn't great? It will ruin you forever. I don't care if it makes you look "cool" because I know damn well it makes you look like a fucking idiot."
"I'll quit."
"No, no you won't. I know deep down you will keep this going."
"I'm promising you. I promise I won't do anything. Please. Give me another chance. My last and final chance. I'm begging you, Ivana."
"I, I can't. I just, I don't trust you anymore." I say. "I don't believe you."
"Ivana. You kissed me over there. You can't say you didn't feel anything."
"I did but like I said, I do not believe you."
"Then what was the kiss about."
I stay blank. I don't bother saying anything else other than "I have to go."
He pulls my arm making me turn around. For the last time, he begs me. I shake my head no and I try turning back around but he grabs my face doing what he always does to kiss me.
Every kiss makes a smacking noise. This goes on and on until I pull away.
I laugh awkwardly.
"Leona's waiting for me. I'll call you, okay?" He nods.
