His Lovely Little Flower

Chapter 24

Nate's POV

The man passed right by me, he looked about three years older than me.

"Alia please." I watched Alia back away.

"What the fuck are you doing here Tommy?" Sensing her distress I stood in between them.

"That's close enough thank you." I said letting my dominace take over.

"Who are you?" The man said. He was fat, big and bulky. I got nervous. But no one touches what's mine. She's not yours. the contract is gone remember? A small voice in my head said. I shook it off. Not now.

"My name is Nathaniel Fisher. Who might you be?"

"Tommy, I'm her boyfrind." My heart stopped, could this be a cruel twist of fate?

"Ex." Alia spat. "Ever since you brouht that that slut into my house, my house Tommy!" Alia pushed past me. "How could you? We invite you into our house, my house and you out of the blue bring some other girl home! Here of all places."

"Look it was a bad time for me."

"A bad time for you? I gave you all I had, I gave you my heart. And you tossed it away like it was nothing."

"You don't understand Alia."

"You're right I don't and I don't want to." I watched them argue back and forth.

"Will you just listen to me!?" He grabbed both her shoulders and I flew to the moon. I charged at him pushing him off of her...he was heavy.

"Alia go inside right now." I barked. She scurried inside. The man got up.

"What the hell man."

"You do not touch her. No one touches her exept me. She is mine." I said venom seething into my words.

"Oh no you don't she was mine first-"

"And she's mine now, and I make the rules and I say you. don't. touch. her." He swung at me. I doged it barely. He came around and punched me in the face then again in the stomach. I stood for a moment stunned and now in even more pain feeling my sabbed side open, then I got angry. I charged and hit him to grass. I pounced on top of him punched him in the face several times. I got up. "If you ever come around her again I swear I'll kill you." My side hurt terribly I walked inside.

"Nate are you okay I saw the whole thing from my window." Alia said coming towards me.

"I'm fine. I can't-danm. Alia go into my phone and call Patrick please. Tell him to come pick me up."

"What's wrong Nate?"

"I can't see very well. I'm going to my uncle's I need him to check for a concussion, I'm starting to feel dissy,"

"Okay okay." I fell to the floor crouched over wondering what he did to me.

"Alia I'm sorry. I said you were mine, I know you aren't but I let myself lose control. I'm sorry."

"But Nate I am yours, I want to be yours." I groaned and fell onto my back.

"You're killing me woman."

"Nate, I fell in love with all of your, until that one moment. Your wouldn't listen to me. I didn't like who I was seeing, but I still want to be yours."

"Make up your mind Alia, contract or no contract?" I closed my eyes as pain washed over me. She was leaning over me on her knees. I cupped her face. "I-I love you Alia."

Alia's POV

I panicked. I grabbed his phone. I didn't call Patrick. I went straight to the source.

"Hey Nate what's going on? It's late is-"

"Not Nate Alia. He's hurt sir. I think he might have a concussion."

"I'll be right there." He hung up. About ten minutes later the front door opened. I looked up. Terror struck through me when I saw Nate's father come in. He came over to Nate who was still on my livingroom floor. He looked at me murder in his eyes.

"You bitch." He came towards me I backed away. "None of this would have happened if it wasn't for you, you fucking whore. My son, he has done so much for you how could you let something like this happen?" He rose his hand to strike me when Delilah stepped in front of me.

"Master please you don't want to hurt her." The door opened and his hand hit her face sounding across the room.

"What the hell is going on here?" All heads turned to face the new presence in the room. It was Libby.