Chapter 8

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"Who are you!?" I yelled. We just stepped inside of his new home that he recently bought to surprise me, but it didn't go as he planned. 

"Why would it matter, Scarlett?!" He asked, "I'm rich for fuck's sake, I just bought this house for us and you're being ungrateful and a cheating bitch at that." Rage filled my entire body and suddenly it got really hot in here. 

"Tyler just admitted that he created those photos to get you to leave me! I didn't do anything!" He narrowed his eyes like my parents would when I come up with something stupid. 

"Right because my best friend would do that to me." He's unbelievable I cannot believe him right now. 

"Best friend? best friend?! Some best friend kidnapping your GIRLFRIEND and talking about how he wants to get you away from me so his path would be clear. You need new friends if that is the kind of BEST friend you chose to have." 

"Shut your mouth, Scarlett." He growled. 

"I do not want someone who kills people for money and drugs and whatever else it is that you do!" His eyes darkened, he began walking towards me as I stepped backwards, I hit the wall then tried to move a different direction to get away, but he trapped me.

"Listen you little ungrateful bitch! You are mine, understand?! You will have to live with whatever you know or else, I would sadly have to kill you. If you try to leave me, I'll just track your pretty little ass then lock you up for days with no food or fuckin water! I'll let you suffer in a cold cell till you behave." He whispered harshly into my ear; a chill ran down my spine, I'm not safe here or anywhere near him. I hadn't noticed that tears were falling from my eyes, I was trembling and unwell. He took a deep breath and pulled me into a hug, he held me tight while I just stood there without hugging him back. Why should I hug him back? He just threatened to make me suffer for leaving him for someone else, I just want my freedom. "Shh...I'm sorry, it's just that I love you, I love you and I don't want to lose you princess." He whispered, kissing the top of my head. I pulled away because if I didn't I will breakdown right then and there in front of him. 

"I'm-I'm going to bed." I whispered back, I got out of his arms and walked away from him. As I was walking away, I walked away hesitantly, scared of what he would do next.
I walked myself to our bedroom and sniffed lightly., tears were uncontrollably falling from my eyes. I felt so much like a toy to everyone, he's possessive over me like my parents who always had to control me.
I slowly got myself into bed and cuddled with my blankets trying to fall asleep but all I could have done was cried.
I honestly thought he was that guy that a girl would dream of every night when she falls asleep.
I saw an entire future with him and now all of a sudden it turned into a giant blur. I guess that's what I get for not getting to know him more. We literally just jumped into the relationship like we knew everything. I thought I had everything planned out but now I don't know what I'm doing.


Dominik's POV


It had been two hours, I decided to go check on Scarlett. I opened the door to find her fast asleep with dried up tears on her face. I watched as she hugged the blankets and curled up in a ball. I walked out of the room and soon received a phone call from my partner, Scott. "What?" I asked.
"Someone's in a mood." He said, I rolled my eyes not having time for his stupid games.
"The fuck do you want?" I asked, I was getting impatient with this asshole, maybe I should put a hole in his head. 
"I don't know, Blake and I wanted to know if you would want to come hang with us, drink and mess around with women." He crooned, I smirked, I needed to get away from Scarlett for a little while, she's been a pain in the neck these past few days. 
"What time?" I asked.
"In an hour."
"I'll be there." I hung up the phone.

~

I was all readied up, as I was about to walk out until I heard Scarlett behind me. "Where are you going?" She asked, rubbing her tired eyes.
"I'm going to take care of some stuff beautiful, don't worry, will be back." I said, kissing her, I completely lied to her face without feeling guilt, she pissed me off today it's what she gets.
Scarlett only nodded then lied back down to go back to sleep.

~

I walked in Scott's house to see the two guys hanging out and drinking whiskey. Then I saw Raquel Anderson, she was my personal sex toy of course she doesn't know that. I put her off for a long while because I was with Scarlett but now, I've never wanted her more than I do right now. 
"Hello, Dominik." Raquel said, in a light feminine voice, that was her way of being innocent, I only winked at her, she wrapped her arms around me and began planting kisses on the crook of my neck, I bit my lip then dragged her upstairs with me.
"Have fun!" Blake yelled, behind me.

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After my "fun" with Raquel and the guys, I left home, it was 2:04 A.M. when I came back and the kitchen light was on, Scarlett was baking cookies. I leaned my shoulder on the door frame and watched her, she was dancing to the music she was playing while beating the dry ingredients with the wet ones. I couldn't help but look at her sexy body move, and I felt my cock harden. I wanted to bend her over that counter and slam myself into her until she begged me to stop. 
She twirls around and sees me, she immediately stopped, her eyes nearly pop out of her head, she turned off the music and put her robe back on. "Why'd you stop?" I asked, lifting an eyebrow.
"N-no reason." She whispered.
I walked up to her and untied the purple straps on her robe, I took it off and turned the music back on and left her in peace again, ignoring the fact that I want to be inside her, I'll just have to relieve myself another way. 

Scarlett's POV

Just when I thought I was finally alone, I felt his lips on my shoulder, it seemed like he was watching me bake instead of leaving me be. I've been craving cookies all day, but it was only till a few minutes ago that I felt like actually making them. 
"So, where you have you been all day?" I asked, deciding to break the silence. 

"No where important or interesting." He murmured. 

"Really? You just came back and it's 2 in the morning." I wonder if he killed someone and just came home casually. 

"What can I say? I'm a busy man." 

"Busy doing what exactly?" I asked, he became quiet for a second but then responded back.

"Nothing but tomorrow, I want you to come to our spot and wear something beautiful." He said kissing my cheek.

"You-you're not going to kill me, are you?" 

"You're funny." and just before I can respond he walked away leaving me in the silence. 

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