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*Five weeks after* ( they are still staying at the beach )

I got out of the bathroom and Chris is nowhere to be found. Where is he?

I checked the whole room but I still can't find him. I decided to check the balcony and there he is. My topless husband drinking some wine and staring at the moon. I've decided to hug him from behind.

"Woah." He jumped a little but smiled after he saw that it was just me. He put down his glass and turned around to face me.

"Hi." He smiled.

"Hi." I smiled back.

"I want to see the view!" I said and tried to push him aside but he didn't even moved.

"Are you serious right now?" He asked, "Don't you love this view already? Huh?" He flexed his muscles and I chuckled. I love this goofball so much.

"Stop flexing your muscles!" Instead of stopping, he continued!

"C'mon!" He pulled me closer and whispered, "You always wanted this. me."

I looked directly at his eyes, "Always."

We are just inches away from each other but it felt like miles. Out of the blue, he kissed me.

He kissed me harder, moving his lips perfectly with mine. He picked me up and the next thing I knew is I'm already lying on the bed and he's on top of me. I felt his hands untying the knot of my robe and kissed my neck. I can't help but to moan. Fuck you, Chris Wood. Fuck you and I love you.

**

I slowly opened my eyes and noticed that Chris isn't beside me. I stood up and realized that I dont have any clothes on. I put on my robe and checked the bathroom if he's there but he wasn't. I heard his voice coming from the balcony. I wonder who he talking to in the middle of the night?

I took a glance and saw him on a robe, talking to the phone. He's back is facing me so we couldn't see each other's faces. I smiled and decided to go back to sleep but he said something that caught my attention.

"Eve- Eve, don't hung up."

I clenched my jaw. Oh God, please tell me this isn't happening.

"I'm sorry! I forgot to mention this trip to you."

"But babe, this trip could help. This is something she's dying to do ever since. She's dying to be with me. I'm just giving her the chance. Believe me, after this trip, those divorce papers are already signed. We can be together. Trust my plan." 

Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain.

Something I deserve. I should've let them. I should've set Chris free. If I wasn't so fucking selfish, this wouldn't happened. I wouldn't be suffering from this shit.

I sobbed.

and he heard me.

He turned around and dropped his phone.

"Mel-Melissa..."

I closed my eyes. I have no right to be mad at him. I have no fucking right to slap him and yelled what is he doing. Why is he hurting me, and why is he cheating on me. This is all my fault. I should've signed those fucking papers long time ago.

"Mel, I-I'm sorry." 

I felt his cold hands on my arms but I removed it quickly, "Don't touch me."

I attempted to touch me again but this time, I slapped him.

I went inside the room, grabbed my phone and entered the bathroom. I tried to call Chyler but she isn't answering. 

I called my dad. 

Dad: Melissa? It's past two o'clock, why'd you call? Is something wrong?

I was about to answer when I heard Chris' voice and banging the door, "Melissa! Come out, please!"

Dad: Mel? What's happening?

Melissa: Dad, I can't do this anymore. I want a divorce. Please, please. 

Dad: Are you okay? Where's Chris? 

Melissa: Please dad, I want a divorce.

Dad: W-

My phone died. No, no, no.

"Melissa, please! Listen to me!"

I covered my ears. I don't wanna hear him. I don't wanna see him. I don't want him.

One thing caught my attention. His car key is on the sink.

I didn't think twice and I grabbed the keys and opened the door. 

I didn't even paused to look at Chris but instead, I ran and went out of the house.

I entered the car and closed it before Chris could have even stopped me. I locked all doors and started the engine.

"Melissa, please! Don't! Listen to me!"

I drove off. I thought he wouldn't follow me but he stole a car from the parking. This could be dangerous but I don't care. I just want him to be out of my sight.

I went above the speed limit and I feel like I'm losing him. I looked at the back instead of using my rear view mirror. I can still see the car that he's driving.

The moment I focused on the road again, I saw a truck inches away from my car and everything suddenly went black.

**

Third Person

"What happened to my daughter?!" Melissa's dad asked Chris who's body is covered of Melissa's blood.

Chris could not even speak. His hands are shaking and he doesn't know what to tell Melissa's dad.

"What happened?!" Chyler and Grant popped out of nowhere. 

"Chris, why is my daughter asking for a divorce?!"

All eyes are on Chris, who's sitting on the floor, staring at his hands with Melissa's blood.

Grant can't help but to punch Chris. Something he always wanted to do.

"Why?! You are a fucking asshole, you piece of shit! She always loved you! She doesn't fuccking deserve you!" He keeps punching Chris until Chyler pulled him away.

"Why don't you tell his father?! Huh? Tell him what Melissa have to go through for fucking years just for you to love her back!"

"Tell me what?" 

"Chris was abusing Melissa since they got married. All the countless bruises were from that asshole! He's cheating, fucking his woman on their bed, and treating her like she's nothing."

Chris sobbed, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"Get out of my sight." Melissa's dad said firmly.

"Sir, I'm so so sorry." Chris begged, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" Chris stood up and walked away slowly. 

He looked back when the operation room door was opened, "Mel."

"Your daughter is safe."

Tears fell from Chris' eyes. At least, she is safe.

"But her four week fetus didn't."

ig: karasmels ( i make memes )


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