"Poison" The Cure For Love [Completed]

■□■Revenge■□■

I know you won't deny me but
I will be turned into mud as soon as you realize it

Morning sun shone and rays fell on me. I opened my eyes slowly and threw a glance across the room. It was changed. The curtains, the couches and the led t.v. It wasn't my room.

I was feeling hell sleepy and did not want to wake up at any cost and then, someone wrapped his arm around my waist. I was stunned at once. What was that? I could feel his breathe on the back of my neck. My worst nightmare had become true. Tangled in the sheets with me was him.

I realized and jumped out of bed atonce. I was wearing only his dress shirt and my undies. My face had turned red immediately when I realized he had changed my dress. I was burning in anger while he slept peacefully infront of me.

"What the hell...." I yelled.

He woke up and saw me standing there seeing red.

"Margarete!! Its not what you think. Please let me explain..

"Shut up!! How dare you touch me Henry?" I shouted and jumped on the bed trying to hit him.

"You undressed me. How dare you get your hands on me?"I tried to punch him while he tried to defend himself.

"Margarete!! Listen to me please. Why won't you let me explain?" He grabbed both of my wrists with his hands.

"There is nothing to listen and nothing to explain now. You undressed me and I won't forgive you for this." I tried to get free but in vain.

He turned me down and got over me pinning me against the bed I tried to get my wrists free from his grasp.

"Margarete!! Stop uttering giberish. Won't you? Yes, I changed your clothes because yours were messy. You vomited have you forgotten?" He spat.

"I don't care. You are hurting me now. Please let me go." I said while looking away from his face. I couldn't dare to look into his eyes.

He released me from his grip and I jumped out of bed again grabbing my iphone from the side table." I am calling my guards. They will come here to take me. I am also going to take out a restraining order against you so that you can't come near me." I spat while dialling Jonathan's no.

"Hello Princess!! Where are you? You didn't come home last night." Jonathan uttered immediately after receiving the call.

"Oh! I am at my friend's place. Please come to pick me up. I left my car at London bridge because it broke down. Thank God my friend took me here to spend the night." I said while throwing a glance at Henry's face who raised an eyebrow on how pro I was in telling lies.

"Where are we Jenna?" I asked the address from Henry calling him Jenna so that Jonathan could'nt know that I am at Henry's place.

"Kensington!" Henry told me the address and I told Jonathan before hanging up the call.

"I didn't tell him about you Henry because I don't want to harm you. Jonathan keeps a bulls eye on every detail and if he comes to know that you took me here then he is gonna kill you." I ranted.

"I am ready to get killed for you Margarete." He said while coming closer to me.

"Why?? Why are you wasting your time on me Mr Cavill? Don't you know who am I? I am a Princess and you are only an actor. Don't forget your limitations." I pointed at his face.

"My love for you is unlimited Margarete." He said while gently taking my hand into his and kissed it.

"You are crazy Mr Cavill." I said and pulled my hand from his.

The door bell rang suddenly and I went to see who it is. I peeped outside from the hole and saw Jonathan standing with the guard.

I opened the door slightly." Give me a moment please." I said while closing the door.

I stopped near him while going to the bathroom." Where is my dress?"

He pointed to the sofa and I took it from there. It was really messy as he had mentioned. I went into the bathroom and locked it. I washed my face and cleaned my dress. I made sure I was looking alright before coming out of the bathroom. I threw the shirt on his face.
"I don't need it anymore Mr Cavill."

"Margarete! Don't you believe me?" He held my wrist as I was about to go.

"No. I don't believe at every person I meet and specially people like you. I know the life of Hollywood where men change girls like shoes." I spat while grabbing his hand from my other hand and sliding mine out in a jerk.

"Margarete. I am not like those men." He said seriously.

"I know you are. I knew you would have said it to the other three girls you dated before me. I am not of your type Mr Cavill, so please just leave me alone. I don't need you and your so called love. I was drunk and you made the most of that opportunity but I am not drunk now and surely not gonna fall for you."

"But I mean it this time. I really love you Margarete. Please don't go." He grabbed my arm again when I moved forward.

"Leave me or I am calling my guards inside." I threatened him.

"Call them. Let's see what they can do." He said confidently.

My hand flew in the air and I slapped hard on his face. He looked away for a moment and I saw his jaw twitched in anger. He looked at me again and I could see a storm of anger brewing in his eyes. His jaw was constantly twitching like he was about to eat me up.

"Oh! I am afraid." I laughed." Don't give me that look Mr Cavill. You can't do anything. You can just brag." I gave him a devilish smirk.

In a seconds spell he grabbed my hairs with his right hand and my waist with his left hand and crashed his lips against mine. I moaned as I tried to shove him back but he held my hairs tightly and started to bite my lower lip. I moaned again and tried to push him but it was of no use. I held grabbed his hairs and pulled them but he didn't give up. I tried my best to shove him back and this time I succeeded.

He pushed me away and gave me a viscious smirk as I looked at him breathing heavily with rage building up in my eyes.

"Get out!" He pointed to the door. I kept looking at him with intense hate and anger. I was taken aback as I wasn't expecting this from him.

"I said get out right now Margarete. The door is there." He pointed to the door again.

I stepped back in shock and turned around to go. I closed the door as gently as I could because I didn't want to create a drama there.

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Henry stood by the window looking at Margarete who was now sitting in her Royal car. The engine started and the car vanished from his view.

He turned to the bar and poured himself a glass of whiskey. He gulped the whiskey atonce and stood again by the window. Beautiful London was infront of him. He was really heartbroken on her words. Her words were worst than the slap he had received from her.

Rage had got the best of him as he clenched his fist and the glass broke into pieces in his hand. Blood ran out of his closed fist dripping on the floor. He opened his hand and the pieces of glass fell from his hand smeared in his blood. He took out the glass piece by piece feeling the waves of throbbing pain but this pain was not at allclose to the pain she had caused him.

He picked up his shirt from the floor which she
Was wearing lately. Her scent was still alive in the shirt. He wrapped the shirt around his hand.

"Margarete!! You called me an actor. That's okay but you forgot that I am Henry Cavill and I get what I like by hook or by crook." He thought to himself and a dangerous smile appeared on his face.

Now he just had to get her out of her palace.