Who Do You Love? -lrh-

chapter ten

Thalia's P.O.V

A few weeks had past since me and Luke's altercation. To be honest, i was feeling better than ever. Calum and i had gone on a couple of dinner dates and movies while time has passed by. He was such a gentlemen, held doors open for me, bought me flowers, always walked me to my door. I felt so guilty for not being in a relationship with him yet. I have no idea what I'm waiting for.

I had been busy all day and i bet the staff at home have been doing nothing but hanging out, considering the kids were with their grandma right now. I've been running around for the label today. Although Luke was there for the first time in forever i kept my distance. I don't think i was ready to face him yet. What he said and did to me was just utterly embarrassing. I have never been more humiliated in my life. Makes me sick to even think about our situation.

I was sitting in my office when i heard a knock. "Come in." I say as i sit down my drink i got from this morning. I didn't think things could get any worse.

"Could we talk?" Luke says softly poking his head in. I scowl at him. To think i was married to this dick.

"I suppose so." I sigh heavily and try my best not to make eye contact. He can't look me in mine anyways.

He closed the door behind him gently and sat down in front of my desk. "I came in here to deliver this letter. I just wanted to be here when you opened it." He handed over an yellow envelope with my name on it. I nodded my head. Maybe he was officially filing for divorce. I hadn't filed for it yet because i have been far too busy to do so but i was getting to it.

I opened it up and read it in my head. I read, and i read, and i read. I must have went over it thirty times because what i was reading seriously couldn't be true.

"You are a sick sick sick man." I threw the papers right in his face. "Just list-" he tried to explain himself but there was no explaining to do. Not at all. He made me want to hire a hitman and make the target myself.

"Shut the fuck up!" I stood up and began pushing him out of his chair. "Hey just hear me out!" He boomed. I kept punching his chest and hitting him. I felt like there was nothing else to do in that moment. "YOU DIRTY FUCKING BASTARD I HATE YOU" i yelled at the top of my lungs. I was yelling so loud it was making me nauseous. "You put yourself in this situation!" He pushed me off him making me stumble into my bookshelf. I landed on the floor and when i looked up an award i won at the AMA's began to fall down and everything went black.

A/N
Short chapter but I'll most likely update again in the next two days!

Xx, ken