Chapter 26

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I become aware of some faint yelling outside in the living room. I'm still groggy from my sleep having only just woke up from the yelling. I haven't yet realized who it is. I sit up and turn to on the bed is an open laptop. It's Harry's and it's open to a page. A page for plane tickets! I told him not to do this. I look at the quantity of tickets he bought it says 2. I look at the section first class it reads.

Now that I'm sitting up I can also hear better and make out what they're yelling about. Something about Liam. I think I hear my name as well and I scrunch my brows.

"You stood there and let her say those things Louis! Knowing full fucking well she would especially since she was an emotional wreck!" Harry yells.

If he's going to yell at someone because of me I won't have that. I get up walking to Harry's dresser I pull on his sweatpants even though I have my own that fit I just find his extremely comfortable. I tie the string and walk out a little quickly and stop where they can't see me but I can hear them perfectly.

"It wasn't my place to tell her what she can and can't do. She's not mine and she's not your pet either." Louis says.

Thank you. I say to myself directed for Louis.

"I know what she is! I know she's damn stupid for dropping the bloody charges and you stood there and let her? I should fire you Louis! It's your job to keep her safe! To make sure she doesn't do something she shouldn't! He raped her once and nearly did it another time! He doesn't deserve to be out! I'm fucking happy as hell Zayn paralyzed him." Harry says.

That's enough! I'm fuming. I stomp into the living room my fist balled at my sides.

"I'll do whatever the hell I want to Mr. Styles! Liam didn't deserve any of this! I'm disgusted that you would something like that on him and laugh? Jesus that's sick! Fuck you Harry!" I snap and stomp back to the room grabbing my stuff up.

I hear him tell Louis to leave. Then I hear his heavy feet come down the hall and to our room.

"No Maddison what's disgusting is that you're too god damn blind by your emotions! You don't love him Maddison! He's raped you once and almost done it twice you honestly think I'm cool with it? Supposed to act alright with the fact that you dropped the charges?! I am fuming! Bloody fuming! You have the fucking nerve to drop charges on him when he threatened our daughters life?!" he yells.

"This isn't your place to have any part in this!" I say.

He gives me an are you serious face.

"Oh my god! You're unbelievable! That child growing inside you that ring on your finger sure as hell does make this my place!" he says.

"HE IS HURT HARRY! He's blinded by that pain!" I snap.

"I don't give a shit what he is Maddison! Never will I ever care for someone who hurt you let alone attempting to hurt our daughter! If it were me Maddison I would've killed him! Yeah I said it because no one on the face of this earth I don't care who it is deserves to live after doing that to a woman!" he says his voice now lower but still stern. 

"That's sickening!" I say crying, "I don't want him to die Harry! I don't want this for him they'll hurt him in prison! It'll be my fault." I say.

"Maddison just be quiet! Think about this! Don't let your emotions and what you feel for him make your decisions. Right now you're making a mistake and I don't want that mistake to be one you regret for the rest of your life, knowing you let your rapist go." Harry says.

I rub my temples and close my eyes.

"This is why I didn't want you going over there." he presses.

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