MAGIC|18+

Chapter 11

Charlotte's POV

I don't know who Magic thinks he is but I'm not going anywhere unless it's home to Scotland. The maid, Isabella informed me that my bags need to be packed straight away which was ordered from Magic, I have no idea where he is and I'm not even sure if he's back yet. I told Isabella not to worry about packing my bags, she was rather confused and nodded before leaving me alone in my room. He'll have to drag me because fuck that, I'm done with his stupid shit. He was in such a good mood yesterday morning and it changed instantly. I haven't heard from him all day and night yesterday, and all of a sudden he's given orders for maids to pack my shit. No thanks. My mind has wondered if he found Demetrius, that's why he disappeared all yesterday so I do hope D is okay.   

I close my eyes letting the roasting hot water trickle down my face, I push my hair back and sigh before turning off the water. I've been standing here in the showers for thirty minutes just letting my mind have a moment to itself. I wrap the large fluffy towel around my frame, I swipe down the stream clouded mirror with my palm before brushing my teeth. 

After gargling mouthwash I sit on the bottom of bed as I stay wrapped in the towel, do you ever just stare into space when you get out the shower. I look around the room remembering my room back in Scotland, this room is much bigger but my small apartment felt like home. 

A knock sounds my door and I clench my towel tighter before standing up, when I'm away to reach for the handle Magic barges in with a deep scowl. "What are you fucking doing?", I can smell the alcohol on his breath as he stands inches away from me. His eyes running over my body before pinging back up to my eyes. 

I knit my brows together, "Uhm...I just showered"

He inhales a deep breath, "I asked the maid to pack your shit and she informed me you told her it's fine" 

I laugh and sit back on the bottom of the bed, he watches me carefully. "Your maid has a name which is Isabelle", He stares at me with a deadpan expression, "And I' m not going so, adios", I wave him off. He doesn't like my words as a deep scowl overtakes his features. 

"You are going" 

"Says who? You?", I scoff. 

He scratches his eyebrow in irritation, "Yes me, I'll drag you to the plane if I have to"

"Hmm", I hum with raised brows, "And where exactly are we going?"

"Charlotte just pack your shit and if you're not packed in the next hour, I'll do exactly what I said which is drag you to the plane", his words firm before he slams my door shut. 

I roll my eyes in response, he is so dramatic. I change into pyjamas and comb my wet hair before heading downstairs to get some water. He has another thing coming if he thinks I'm going anywhere with him. He can go him damn self, he usual does. 

"Shouldn't you be getting ready to go?", Nick says as he takes a seat at the island counter, his hair in a bun.

I raise my brows and laugh, "I'm not going anywhere unless it's home to Scotland", I take the seat beside him as I sip on my crisp cold water. 

He shakes his head trying not to laugh, "You shouldn't push his buttons you know, It's not a good time right now"

"When is it ever a good time for him?"

He raises his shoulders in a soft shrug, "D died...", my heads snaps to him, "When things don't go Magic's way, he takes time to cool off. He normally heads off somewhere and we don't hear from him for a while but he always comes back. We have to take care of things when he's gone, he usual goes alone but doesn't want you to stay, he wants to keep an eye on you"

I gulp, "Was he close with D? He seemed to trust him a lot"

"Yeah", he looks around checking if we're alone, "Magic took D and Antonio in years ago, around two years ago Antonio, D's brother got killed by Vladimir...he probably doesn't want you to know this so shhh", he says full of worry, "Vladimir is the same guy that got D, Magic promised to protect D and now he feels like he let Antonio down, he made a deal with Vladimir after his death which would mean truce but...", he shakes his head looking my way, "He didn't meet those terms, which caused them to lash out on our warehouse and take D when the opportunity came. Vladimir will find any possible way to make Magic regret his decisions " 

"What was the deal?", I say invested in the conversation. 

He clears his throat, "I don't think you want to know, but I will say this. Magic isn't such a bad guy, he's a good guy but struggles to show that. He never normally keeps the women he buys"

"Wait what? What do you mean by that? He has sex with them then...kills them?"

He laughs, "No, he never uses women for sexual favours, he isn't his father"

"Nick", I hear behind us and we both jump. The bald guy stands tall with his hand behind his back, "I don't think Magic would appreciate you speaking to the bait, and telling her things", My eyes become slits as I stare at the guy, bait? 

Nick stands up fixing his suit, "Pack your bags Charlotte, otherwise violence will be involved", the bald guy says, Nick peers back at me as he walks out the kitchen. 

"Tell Magic to suck my dick and use my exact words please, say it's from the bait", I walk out the kitchen clenching the water bottle at my side. I don't care about Nick saying he's a good guy because he clearly has bad guy intensions. 

I walk into my room with Isabella packing my clothes, "Sorry", her sweet voice says, "He insisted" 

I smile at her, "It's okay", I sit on the bed and watch her. I would help but I'm not going anywhere. 

"Is Magic ever violent with you?", I ask.

She nervously laughs, "I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to talk to you about Magic" 

I nod, of course she isn't. He controls everyone in this stupid house. Once she packs she carries the bags out the room and I sigh falling back against the mattress. A knock sounds my door and I look towards it as it opens. Three guys walk in wearing suits and I roll my eyes.

"Come to drag me out?"

"Yes ma'am, we're told if you don't walk we have to use force and carry you out"

I raise a brow, I realise one of the guys and point at him, "Did you deliver my message to bossman?" 

"Yes ma'am", He nods. 

"Okay good", I shrug and look up at the ceiling.

They take a few steps closer to the bed, "Ma'am, he would like to leave before the sun goes down so if you would like to come with us"

"I told him I'm not going, so I'm not going", I look back at them. They look at each other before giving a nod and making their way to me. They grab me by the wrist and I try my hardest to pull away but I can't fight against three bulky men. I'm flung over one of their shoulders, I kick my legs and punch his bag but it doesn't seem to bother him. I throw cuss words at them trying my best to get out of his grasp. 

I feel my foot collide with something and I'm guessing by the load grunt I hit someone, "Stupid bitch caught my nose", he groans. 

I burst out laughing, "Oh didums, I can break it if you like?", sarcasm laced through my words. 

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