Chapter 53 Lost me

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My boyfriend left me for my friend, so here is an early update filled with my tears. :) My heart hurt a lil bit but it's okay. But my crippling sadness will be my new aesthetic.


you lost me, I think you lost me...

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I felt like hell. A burning inferno of pure rage. Beth and I followed after the detective, and my hands so desperately wanted to yank her hair and beat the shit out of her stupid ass. I wanted to take my fist and plunge into her stupid face until she was unrecognizable.

I felt like a line off the hook like I was capable of anything.

The detective's heels hit the ground in a whisper as I silently prayed it would break and she would fall to the ground.

I wanted to watch her squirm on the floor

But I pushed everything away as I smiled slowly, I was about to see him. I was both excited and fucking terrified. I know he is angry, and not even I liked to know what he was capable of when he was angry. "what are you smiling about?" The detective stopped hastily as we came to a stop before the last steel door in the long hallway.

"what am I smiling about?" I smiled as I took a step towards her knowing she couldn't do shit to stop me. "I was just thinking about all the sex I am going to have with my husband after you let him go," I said before I grabbed her key pass and opened the locked door, and walked inside and closed it quickly behind me.

I brought my gaze up and my heart jumped in anger and excitement. Lucien sat in complete silence, his face resembling the stiffest stone. His black suit was off, and his white undershirt had been ripped and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck. He looked furious, sexy and dangerous.

He sat staring directly at the wall in front of him like he was completely void from this reality; I have seen Lucien angry before but this...this was different, he looked so lost in himself that I wondered for a brief moment if he was even in there. "I knew weddings could be crazy but this is just wild," I said as I walked into his view, he immediately blinked and looked me over.

"Kiara?" he whispered as I nodded and walked to his side of the table, practically lunging into his lap. "I am here, oh god what have they done to you" I whispered into his ear and as he tried his best to grip me, his hands and feet bound onto the table like an animal.

"nothing I can't handle," he said sheepishly, that mesmerizing grin back on his face.

I clasped onto his face as I swung my legs around his hips on the chair. My eyes finding his perfect grey ones immediately. "I will get you out of here, I swear that I won't let them take you down," I whispered as I placed my forehead on his "But you need to tell me what to do, please tell me how I can fix this."

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