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THE MUSIC IS VERY LOUD in here and I can feel myself going deaf anytime soon. I take another shot of vodka and scream as I place down the little glass in my hand.

My balance feels off, I can't judging where my feet should go, so I just sit down at the bar. I can feel my head spinning but I feel lighter. I feel like I'm the happiest person right now and I don't even know why.

Is it because I'm drunk? I was mad few minutes ago but now I feel...great.

"This is awesome!" I shouted. I looked at Liam who is busy talking to another blonde lady beside me. I furrowed my brows at them immediately. He likes other blonde ladies but he hates me. He hates me.

"Hey, you" I call out loudly to the blonde lady. She and Liam turn towards me. "He like blonde girls—" I hiccup before I continue talking. "A lot" I added and giggle.

"Who is she?" I hear the blonde lady say. I stand up from where I was sitting and stumble towards her.

"You want to know who I am?" My eyes are staring right into her gray eyes and she seems confused. I smiled. "I'm his witch" I laughed.

"What is she saying?" The blonde lady turns to Liam.

"Nothing, she's obviously drunk. I should get her ass out of here." Liam brings out a card from his pocket and hands it over to her. "Call me"

"Okay" The lady says and turns around.

"Don't ever show your face again"  I shouted as the blonde scurries into the crowd.

"What is wrong with you?" Liam ask and I avoided looking into his eyes. I just acted like a moron. "I think we should leave now"

No. Not so soon. I still want to stay. "I don't want to leave now" I pouted my lips at Liam.

"We have to go, Violet"  Liam lifts my arm up and put it around his neck and leads me out of the club.

***

Liam pulls over at the building parking lot and climbs down from the car. He turns around to the other side of the car and opens the door for me to get down.

I look up at him, still sitting and I frowned at him.

"Come down"

"No. I told you I didn't wanna come back here." I folded my arms on my chest.

He huffs . "You keep saying that and you're still saying it. Don't be stubborn, just come down"

"No" I stick out my tongue at him.

He glares at me and runs his hand through his hair. "Then, we'll do things my way" He leans toward me and unclasps my seatbelt while my eyes follows the movement of his body.

He slides one hand under my legs and his other on my back and pulls me out of the car. I quickly wrap my arms around his neck to keep my self steady in his firm arms as he carries me in bridal style and then he kicks the car door close and locks it with the key in his hands.

I can strongly perceive the vanilla fragrance from him as I sniffed his shirt.

I feel so small staying in his arms but I love it. I just want to be like this with him everyday. I giggle at my thoughts and lifted my head to look at him. He even looks more handsome. His dazzling blue eyes looks perfect and I just can't help but want to kiss his pink lips.

"You look so handsome" I whisper.

"What did you say?" He asks.

"Nothing" I giggle. "Have you ever carried someone like this"

"Many times....if I want to throw them on my bed" Ouch! It pains me a lot to know that he has been with lot of blonde women but I don't mind him throwing me on his bed.

"I like the sound of that" I pull in my lower lip.

"If you don't shut up, I'll drop you"

"Drop me on your bed" I tease him. He looks at me and snakes his head. I'm sure he must be thinking I'm out of my mind. I'm really out of my mind because of him but I'm saying what I have in mind.

He carries me all the way from the parking lot to the elevator, and then to the door of our apartment. He unlocks the door with one hand and shoves the door open, he then kicks it close with his leg.

He gently sets me down on the couch and I let go off his neck. He turns around to leave but I stand up from the couch.

I quickly grab his shirt from behind and he turns around to face me.

"Stay..." I pause with a hiccup. "...stay with me"

"I'm going no where Violet. Go sit down" he points to the couch. "I'll be right back"

"No! No!" I pout my lips. He looks at me with questioning eyes and I stare back at him, smiling.

I hold on to the front of his shirt and pull him closer.

"Why do you look so handsome?" I giggle. Fuck! He looks so handsome. He's the fucking descendant of the gods of Egypt.

"Uh?" He looks at me confused.

"Why do you hate me?"

He laughs. "I don't hate you Violet. You're drunk. You don't know what you're saying"

"You hate me. You hate me. I thought you like blondes, so I changed the color of my hair but you still don't like me. Why do you hate me?" I suddenly feel tears sting my eyes, I try to blink the tears away but I couldn't.

"why do you hate me?" I can feel my voice getting high and cracking. I feel like an emotional mess at the moment. What is wrong with me?

He brings up his hands and cups my face in his palms, gazing into my eyes without blinking. "Violet, stop it. I don't hate you. You need to calm down. Do you hear me?" His voice is seems calm for the first time and I can see the sincerity in his eyes.

I nod.

"Sit down, let me me get you some water"

I nod again. He gently sits me down on the on the couch and leaves for his room. Why is he getting the water in his room?

He's leaving me. I hate him for leaving me.

I slowly lift up my legs to the couch and rest my head too.

I can feel every part of me rejecting my body and it feels heavy.

I slowly close my eyes as the darkness takes over and I shut off the feelings for the moment, in oblivion.

Liam's POV

I step out of my room with the pills to help Violet calm down. She really needs it.

Getting to the couch, I can see her lying on it already with her eyes closed.

"Violet" I call softly but she isn't answering. She's finally quiet.

I take my time to gaze at her as she sleeps. Her hair falls on her face and I brush it off to reveal her peaceful but angry face. She's still the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

I bend down and slide my hands behind her, lifting her up from the couch and holding her tightly to myself in my arms.

I carry her to her room and gently lay her on the bed, pulling her covers over her body.

For a moment I couldn't keep my eyes off the beauty right in front of me. He pouty lips, her long lashes, her lovely hair which is now blonde, her.....

"Aaaaaaaa....A—choo!" And my fucking sneezing is back. Noticing the fucking cat,  I hurry out of the room before it gets worse.

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