The Fall Of A Drama Queen

Chapter 37

Harry's POV

"I've just arrived here in England and now, you're going away?" My twin sister, London complained when I met her at my parents' home at Kensington. She travelled often, working as a fashion consultant in Los Angeles, New York, Paris and Milan for famous celebrities and socialites.

"It's because you seldom come home." I grabbed an apple in the fruit tray, placed on top of the kitchen counter, then I took a big bite. 

"I was so busy with several fashion shows. But I'm here now for our family bonding." She continued, stirring the soup she was making. 

"I'll catch up when I get home. I have to go to New York tomorrow to settle an important thing."

"What thing? Your job is here to help grandpa rule England. Does this thing concern with Emerald?" Her eyes narrowed suspiciously.

She would  not stop, unless I gave her the details. But I would not give her the satisfaction of knowing what was going on between me and Emerald. 

"You and Izzy are getting serious, huh?" I shifted the topic, I knew it was her turn to be uncomfortable. "She was invited by Izzy to Dubai and they were getting so comfortable with each other in her Instagram posts."

"We're just friends." She waved her hand in dismissal.

"Really? Why I find it hard to believe that statement."

She shrugged her shoulders. "We're just enjoying each other's company, that's all."

"If you say so." I did not want to elaborate any further. Growing up as twins, London and I knew each other so well. Our habits, patience, temper, strength and weaknesses. We also shared a special psychic connection between us. I knew she had a great crush on Izzy, but unfortunate for her, Izzy liked Claire. 

That evening, I had dinner with my family. It was fun as usual, the same as we used to have in the US when London and I were younger.

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"I'm going to talk to her tomorrow. If she won't listen, then I have to make her. This could not go on any longer, she'd given me too many sleepless nights already." I put on my black jacket and straightened it by pulling the edges down. "What do you think?"

Archie's ears perched up as he stared at me. His tail was wagging and he settled circled me. I petted his ears and rubbed his back. "Be a good boy, okay? I'll be back as soon as I talk to her."

On my way to the private jet airport, I  called Zion to inform him that I was on my way to New York. I also wanted to make sure that Emerald was there. She was the reason for this travel.

"She's not feeling well and I heard that she barely leaves her room." Zion informed me. 

I was alarmed by the news that I started to worry about her. "Is she sick? What happened?"

"It's about that guy Kevin Hill. All along he was faking himself as a good guy by going out with Emerald just to steal her jewellery designs. He took a picture of her portfolio and gave it to his half sister, Emerald's business rival, Regina Stone. The worst thing that the Stones used it during their recent jewellery exhibit, leaving Emmie so devastated."

"Bloody hell! That guy is a bastard!" I bursted angrily.

"Exactly. The scandal was also part of their plan to ruin Emmie." Zion continued, telling me about the details and the actions that they were planning against the Stones Company.  

"How is she coping with it now? What did she say about this?"

"I don't know, I haven't talk to her yet. I got so busy with the airlines lately, some problems came up, but nothing that we could not handle."

She must be very miserable. She wouldn't be staying in her room if it did not affect her too much. I wished I was there to comfort her. 

"Join us tomorrow night on our family dinner. We would love to have you with us, bro. You know that you're like a family to us already." Zion chuckled. 

The Petrakis were like a family to me. I used to hang out with Zion every weekend in their house, got me so attached with them. He had a cool dad and very kind mom. They always welcomed me in their home.

"Sure, I will." I replied, before I hung up the phone.

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I arrived in New York the following day. The weather was really bad and I could not sleep well because of the turbulence. It was a real jumpy ride. 

Walter and five of the securities were with me. We went to our house in New York directly, located across the Petrakis mansion. It became a vacation house of our family now, since all of us lived in England. Well, except for London who often traveled around the globe. 

I set the alarm at six before I went to bed. I needed to catch some sleep, even just a few hours. My head was full of cobwebs from lack of sleep. 

At seven I was ready to go, wearing a gray three piece suit with my wet hair slightly plastered on my head. Walter offered to accompany me, but I told him that I would not need a bodyguard that evening since I'd be just across the house. 

I drove my Bentley to the Petrakis mansion and parked near the main entrance. I always enjoyed hanging out with the Petrakis, they always made me feel welcome. 

The door immediately opened when I stepped on the main entrance. It was unusual for the Petrakis house to be so solemn. Maybe they were in the balcony. The butler greeted me as I walked at the foyer and approached the  living room. I was surprised that everyone was there, staring at Emerald. They did not noticed me entering the house.

"Good evening, everyone." I said to them, and immediately, all eyes focused on me. I stood still waiting for them to acknowledge my presence. "Hi." I said again. 

Emerald's eyes shone brightly as it met mine. She was flushing and looked real happy - contrary to Zion's statement that she was miserable. 

I saw Eros Petrakis' eyes shifted to anger. His eyes narrowed into black slits as he stared at me. I was taken aback.  Did I do anything wrong? I wondered. It seemed like his anger was directed at me. 

"Fuck you! You stupid mother f*cking bastard! I trusted you." Eros Petrakis stood up and moved towards me, ready to attack. 

"What?" I was confused. What did I do wrong to him, or to them? I could not think of any. I stepped back, getting ready to get out of his way, but he was so quick. My shirt was pushed up to my chin as I received a hard blow on my face. Dammit!

"Dad!" I heard Emerald screamed as I fell on the floor, face down. A follow up kick on my stomach made me groan in pain.

"Shit! What is wrong with you old man?" I groaned aloud. 

Another kick, and he growled at me. "That is for calling me old man."

"Argh!" That hurt as hell. I gathered myself as I struggled to get up. 

"Stop it, dad." Zion appeared in front of me, shielding me from his dad. 

Emerald was moving towards me staggering. I yelped in pain when she fell on top of me. What is wrong with her? Is she drunk?

I managed to stand up and helping Emerald to stand still beside me. I was right, she was tipsy. 

"I don't know what's going on here. Will you care to explain what's happening here?" I asked Zion, touching my jaw, moving it side to side to check if nothing was broken. 

"You have the nerve to ask? You know why, you asshole!" Zion's eyes blazed like molten rock. I knew what was coming and I was too late to prevent it. Another blow touched my jaw and I fell down on the floor again. 

"What is wrong with you!" Emerald shouted angrily. "Are you trying to kill him?"

"Hey! Both of you are acting like kids!" A familiar voice shrilled, Emerald's mom. 

I was lying with my back flat on the floor. Markos Petrakis stood straight and tall in front of me. 

"Are you going to show me also your kickboxing stunt?" I asked him and he just laughed aloud. He shook his head and said. "Welcome to the family, son."

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