The Girl Who Broke Me {CULLEN #2}✓

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Who do you turn to when the only person in this world who can stop you from crying is exactly the one making you cry.

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VIONA'S POV

Choosing a nice dress for an evening was a very difficult task, especially when you were never taught what to wear to such events. I was really very nervous to go anywhere with Eric. Since our wedding was a secret ceremony I wonder how did his agents know about me. Oh ! I think sometime I tend to forget who my husband was. I never went out with him for years now. What if I make any mistake or embarrass him in front of his people. It was his world, he must be having his friends. What if I did not fit his world.

I never visited any award show in my life as nobody near me really belonged to such profession. He gave me fifteen minutes and only five minutes were left now. I decided to wear a simple white long dress. I was not very confident with it but it seemed the best thing I owned.

I went to the bathroom and washed my face. With a speed in power of millions I wore the dress and paired it with black heels. I never wore heels but my mom bought it for me when we went for my wedding's shopping.

I applied a thick concealor to hide my dark circles beneath my eyes and painted my lips black.

"Viona.." I heard Eric's voice from the hall and that was when I noticed my time was up. I pulled my hair up in a ponytail and there was no time left to do my eyes. I couldn't even apply kohl. If I delayed he would get a chance to taunt me so I ran out of the room holding my clutch.

My eyes ran around the hall and I found him pacing around in an elegand black three peice suit. His hair was slick jet black which were neatly gelled back. He was checking the time on his watch and then his pink lips thinned. He was wearing a nose ring today and looked quite different from the Eric I knew.

The noise from my heels drew his attention. I stopped on my place when I saw him turn toward me. When his eyes met mine a deep frown took place on his forehead. His eyes lowered a little and then he looked me all way down and then up again. He exhaled a huge sigh and his lips twisted. He rubbed the back of his head and scrached his left brow.

"Sorry !! I was a little late. We can go now." I tried to smile but his face was expressionless. He did not even look away from my eyes even for a second.

"What are you wearing ?" He said with furrowed brows.

"It's a dress." I said trying to be confident. I did not look bad, I guess. But may be I ruined everything. May be I did not meet his expectations or he was always surrounded with pretty girls in his shoots.

"Leave it ! I don't know why I even asked you to accompany me in the first place. And why did you even try to dress up. You look so...so strange... ugly." He looked at me from head to toe making me conscious of myself. His words were way more harsh. I could not stand his mocking so I stared the floor which didn't help me feel better. My eyes watered up and I continued to stare floor.

He turned around and walked out of the house. I looked up and stared at his back. How could he be so harsh and cruel to crush my heart like this. How did I become ugly today when he used to call me beautiful whenever he came home to visit me when we were young. How did I become so unimportant in his life ? Like I was not even a part of it.

He disappeared from my vision and I ran to the couch to cry my eyes out. My eyes landed on his iphone which was lying on the table and I grabbed it.

He forgot his phone.

He must need it.

I ran out to give him his phone but he was already in his car driving his way out to the streets. I ran behind him calling his name but he didn't dare to stop. I ran behind him but he drove in jet speed and that was when I slowed down. I looked at his phone in my hand and sighed.

"Sorry ! We'll go home. Your master doesn't want you tonight." I smiled looking at the phone's screen.

I turned around to check where I was but it seemed a very different surrounding. I looked around to find my way back to home but nothing seemed familiar. How could I feel familiar when I was in a street in dark .

I tried to walk down a lane but then I reached the same spot. I tried another lane but then I reached some other place which was as silent as a grave. My insides started to panic and my eyes filled with tears. If anything I could feel was self pity on me and horryfing fear. I was scared was an understatement. Even my bones were developing goosebumps.

I tried to look around but it was so silent. Not even a leave was rustling. I could feels some night creatures making scary sound. My eyes watered up and tears fell down my cheeks.

You look so...so strange....ugly.

I doubt whether it's mine. I hope you had a nice time with your lover.

I don't have time for these stupid things. And yes Viona. Stop whoring out behind my back.

You look so...so strange....ugly.

Ugly

Ugly

Ugly

His words kept ringing in my ears and I covered my ears in order to stop the voice. How could he doubt me ? How could he say such thing to me ? Didn't he feels anything for me anymore ? The panic inside me started to risen up and my body started shivering. My eyes became unstable and my head felt like it would burst anytime soon.

My eyeballs rolled up in it's sockets and I felt like I was on the verge of dying. The sadness crept in my bones making me too weak to think anything.

I tried to shut my eyes and then open them again. I saw everything became red. The street was painted red. The leaves were red. The lamp posts were red. Even the lights were red. Everything in my sight was red. I could hear an ear deafening sound which made me inferior to infinity.

I tried to walk to the nearby lampost. I did not want to risk my baby's life. With shaky legs I managed to walk to the lampost and then I sat on the grass. At least there was not a risk of falling down and hurting my baby now. I blinked my eyes several times but everything seemed just blood red. It was scaring me. My heart was racing ninety per minute. My forehead was now covered in sweat and all my body felt uneasy.

Suddenly, I felt someone familiar come near me. He was in a black outfit. He laughed devilishly making me shiver. His face was covered in red fresh blood with just gave me a death scare. His forehead had a scar in the middle. He looked so dangerous. My white gown was stained by his blood as he neared me and held one of my leg.

"Come sweetheart. Come with me. I have come for you" He said in a scary voice. My legs started to give up and my eyes rolled upward. All my cells tensed up.

"No...Leave me. I won't go with you. No..No..." I scremed shooing his hand away from me but his hold was firm.

"I won't go anywhere with you." I yelled drawing my knees close and next I knew he slapped me so hard and everything came to a blurr and seconds later darkness engulfed me.

***To Be Continued***

Bloody triple load of shit...

Eric left Vio and now she has lost her way to home.
Her fear came alive and she is not in a stable state.

Most of all who is the man with that scar on his forehead ? What do you think he wants ? Why did he ask Vio to come with her ?

Where will he take her ?

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