His orders

Chapter 45

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Mia POV

I opened my eyes slowly to see a nightstand.

My old nightstand

I turned over to look at the ceiling and notice... I'm back at my home. I sat up and saw the light gleaming from the blinds. I'm back home? Not Harry's home... but before him.

I got up and made my way to the front door. When I opened it, the sun hit my eyes immediately. Squinting my eyes, I look around and see I'm back in the villages. But lots of armed men stood on each house. I walked further down to see a little building by the entrance/exit

As I tried to pass by, security halted me

"It's not safe to let any young women out, I recommend you go back home and say settled"

" I was in no danger you jackass" I balled my fist. Even though it was certain his fault. He still worked for them. I was frustrated with this situation.

" please turn back around"

" I want to talk to your-" then suddenly I felt nauseous and surprisingly threw up on the ground near the mans foot.

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Harry Pov

"I need her back" I sat with live face chat with the head of Human Resources.

"Prince Styles. It is our mission now to protect our kind -"

" she's mine! She always has been dammit!" I was furious

" my prince, no offense but, in what way was she your type? Half of your species is married or partners with their own species... that girl was just your Slave-"

" what do I have to do to get her back" I said completely ignoring his comment

"If you got her back it wouldn't be fair, to other wealthy men who did want to keep their women slaves, the rules apply for everyone my prince"

I took the laptop that was in front of me I'm slammed it in pieces. I huffed I'm frustration. I felt my father presence but I just ignored it like how I been doing everyone.

"Son" he said to me. I continued to pace around my office, with scattered papers everywhere to find a negotiating reason to get her back

" Son!" He shouted. I stop my pacing and look towards him. He put out his cigarette and began talking

"You can't act like this, the palace is starting to gossip about "the princes behavior" and " if he suitable to rule" he said to me

" i don't give a fuck about that" I said bluntly

"Well you need to, because it reflects on me you son of a bitch" he gritted.

" your losing your shit over a human girl" he says. " that's a disgrace for your position and your own species Son"

" it's hard to see you... like this obsessive... over a girl you once called you slave -"

"Shut up" I sighed. Feeling my blood boil as he spoke

" why are you doing this to your self!" He shouted and stood

" You haven't fed since she left! Look at yourself! " he pointed towards them mirror to the side of me. I looked toward my self and seen I was paler than usual, and my blue veins we much clearer