MY WORST FEARS (Completed)

chapter 48

Laila's POV

After walking almost to every jewelry shop in town asking if they had the same set of chain like the one of Lay and I that my mum gave us when we were still young, i gave up and decided to go to the bar and drink my stress down. There's was no hell way I'd accept it. Lay wasn't. She wasn't my damned.
I enter the almost empty bar when the doorbell ring causing the few people inside to turn to me. My knuckles severely hurt and kicking Vicky's ass for trying to take her away from me. How dare he even challenge me to take Lay away from me. As much as I didn't want to accept it, it pained a bit more when she said I should leave him alone. She became furious after I threw him out and told her not to leave the house. I was a bit hard on her but she was behaving like a two year old and the possibility of her being any close to what I didn't want to imagine, made me furious with rage.
"A shot of tequila", I said when I sat on the counter placing my hands on the wooden counter. There was no way I'd let her go. My mum would be happy to know I found her but why did I feel like my inner being was getting crushed. She'd still visit me most of the times. I'd see her whenever I wanted and be able to protect her from Don.
Just by the thought of him, the little devil appeared calling my name from behind. My hand automatically balled ready to connect his jaw. I felt a plush of energy charged into me.
" talk shit to me and I'll make you regret ever paying that dowry for her", I said venom pouring in my voice without even bothering to turn back. He chuckled and I suddenly felt like I was in an oven.
"So she told you about our little secret? I see she's still thinking about me, huh", he chuckled again sitting right next to me. This guy had some serious balls. I shoved the tequila quickly down my throat and I felt its burn all down the core.
" what do you want?", I asked as the bartender poured another shot for me. He instead ordered beer. I knew he'd just drop his stupid threats then leave and I wasn't ready for that shit.
"I want her back. I'm done fucking your slut already and I don't think the fake goodies excites me anymore. Take her back and give me back my..", my hand automatically grabbed his color shirt lifting him up from his chair ready to connect my fist with his stomach when the bouncer of the bar cleared his throat, looking at us. I let him go and decided to leave. I dropped some few noted on the counter and headed out.
I had already made enough trouble in that bar that they almost banished me away if I wasn't a loyal customer.
" I want my girl back or else I'll be forced to tell her about our little deal, you here me?", he shouted making me melt in anger. There was a time I wanted to drag him out the bar and kick his ass for all the times he made her cry. For forcing his stupid needs to her but I just didn't have enough energy to argue with him.
"You know so well that I have her video. She knows it and I'm certain she'll never allow me to post it. Me and her are inseparable", he still shouted as I stood there listening to all his crap. One step mistake and everything would be spilled out.
" just accept it already dude. You'll never have her. Even without me being around she thinks of me. She's crazy about me. She fucking love me", without even thinking twice, I walked right where he sat, letting anger take control of me and connected my fist with his jaw. I pulled his face to me and hit him hard in the face again never allowing his to breathe. Blood streamed down his nose and mouth and alli wanted was him to shut up.
"No, she doesn't love you. She never loved you. All she does if fear you. Hate you. She will never love you", he continued to laughing hysterically and it only charged my rage to hit him hard.
" she only loves me. Only me.", I shouted obviously not aware the words were coming out of my mouth. The bouncers dragged us out, throwing us to the ground.
That's when I realised o was going insane.
Insane.
I was all the same afraid he'd have to tell her the truth. She'd hate me for making deals behind her back. She'd never forgive me and I'd never stand it. It'd kill me not to talk to her. To tease her and watch her dramatic moves.
But at the same I remembered about the chain. She'd never love me more than a brother. She'd never love me the way I wanted her to.
My sister. Why did she turn out to be my sister? Why?