Time to Go

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Ella pov

My heart raced so fast I heard it beating like the sound of drums.

The banging on the door continued but no voices was heard.
I got off the ground and took a candle stand off the dresser drawer and walked slowly towards the door while the banging got slower and softer.

"Who is it? I've got a wea-pon and I'm n-not afraid to use it!" My voice was shaky but I was confident I'll hit whoever is on the other side waiting to attack.

I heard the door knob turn but it was locked so it didn't open.

"Open the door mi amore. It's me, hurry open the door!" Stefan shouted.

I sighed in relief and lower the candleholder as I opened the door.

He barged in, took my suitcase and started packing my stuff.

" I'll advise that if you have any valuables out of this suitcase you'll get them and pack it because we're leaving." He said in a stern voice.

I stood there staring at him like I didn't heard what he said. How can we be leaving? Not that I'm really complaining.

"You came to your senses to let me go home?" I walked closer to him.

He held his face into his palms then he looked up annoyed and spoke, "I know this is hard to process but you need to start listening, you can't and I repeat you can't fucking go home. There are people coming for me and they are coming for you. So help me pack this suitcase and let's get the fuck out of here.

I wanted to say something but what can I say now? I'm Scared as hell and this situation is not even my fault.

I helped him pack then I went downstairs holding my handbag whiles he carried the suitcase. At the entrance a large group of men, all wearing black suits,was guarding the
door.

"Is it safe to go out Cielto?" Stefan asked as we got closer.

"Yes sir, hurry to the vehicle now. " Cielto answered.

Cielto was a tall light skin African-american with hazel eyes and long cornrows going back till it touched his butt. Whenever I did see Stefan he was always with him, he could be his right hand man.

As we walked passed them there were a few dead men on the ground, well I assume they were dead there were blood everywhere.

I held onto Stefan's arm and hid my face into it.

He kept walking then helped me up into one of the seven white, heavy tinted vehicles that was parked outside with the men following into the others.

I was afraid to ask about the bodies, I just looked at Stefan to see if he'll say something but he didn't. I didn't know where we was going and I didn't bother to ask, I just sat there and looked out the window. 

A few minutes of silence and I was getting more annoyed.
He just sat there, not a word at all.
I was still sleepy I felt my eyes getting heavy once again then before I knew it I was asleep

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Stefan Pov

I hate lying to her it's getting really annoying. I wanted the wedding to be as soon as possible but this maniac had to ruin it all. 

Since Ella fell asleep now is good time to call my brother I need to know if the plan is in place. I dialed his number then waited for it to answer.

Jonathan: "Hey brother, how's everything on your end? Did Ella eventually believe you?"

Stefan: "She did but we're under attack again. How did he manage to find my safe place? This man won't stop with his nonsense. We have to kill him now!

Jonathan: "Calm down brother we will get him. We just have to stick to the plan." Are you sure you don't want to tell her the truth now, I think she deserves to know.

Stefan: "Of course she deserves to know but she can't right now! I need her safe then she'll know what really happened back home. We're heading to Mexico now, be ready for when I get there."

Jonathan: "Will do brother, travel safe. "

Call end.....

I put the phone back into my pocket then turned to look at Ella. She was still fast asleep.

Gosh I've put her through so much.

First I forced her into liking me, took her virginity, begged her to marry me, got us under attack causing her to get hurt and giving her pills so I could play with  her brain and lie about everything about us.

Sigh, it's for her own good. I want her to fall in love with me willingly. I should of told her the part with me asking to marry her was a lie too.

She'll understand later on.

I pulled her hair out of her face just so I could of gotten a full view of her beauty.

"Oh mi amore you'll soon understand that I'm doing all this to protect you." I kissed her forehead.

We pulled up onto the runway, finally. I woke up Ella.
She looked beautiful even with a wake up face.

"Come on we need to get out now." I told her as I came out the vehicle.

I went around to open the jeep door for her to come out.
I helped grab the luggage then we got into the white private Jet.

I saw Ella at a peripheral view just standing looking about in amazement.

"You like what you see?" I asked smirking.

She frowned then asked, "Where are we going?"

"Mexico, now sit down and buckle up." I said pointing to one of the seats.

She frowned again but did as told.

"I know I could have a harsh tone sometimes but I can't help it. Please cope with me Ella." I said as I took a seat opposite her.












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