Loving Him

I Will Find You And Kiss You

Chapter Six -

-Jay's Point of View-

That woman.

She infuriates me in the worst way possible! She's so damn stubborn and I can't get her to do one thing I tell her to.

Her mother called and asked if we were still visiting over the weekend. That was like three hours after she left and it only takes and hour and a half to get to her place.

She didn't go to her mother's did she! Now she's lying to me! She is in some deep shit when she gets home.

I've been dialing her number for the past thirty minutes but it goes straight to voicemail. There's only one thing left to do, she asked for this.

"Leona, I need you to access Megan's bank account and see where her last payment was," I instruct my assistant.

"Right away sir," she simply obliges. See? It's not that hard to do as I say. Why does my wife have to be so.. Megan like.

"Okay so it says here that her last payment was in Radisson Blu Hotel," she says through the phone.

"Thank you, could you cancel that and freeze all her cards please," I ask her but inside I'm telling her what to do.

"Umm yes sir," she sounds unsure but I'm her boss and it's her job to follow my orders.

I instantly grab my coat and car keys and drive over to the four star hotel. If I was there with her we'd be in a five star hotel.

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-Megan's Point of View-

My wet hair cascades down my back and I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Dark circles have developed under my eyes and when I dab my fingers on them, they're all puffy. I haven't cried in a long time and it feels good to have let out everything I've kept inside.

I change into grey sweatpants and a white loose top. It's relaxing to know I can wear whatever I feel comfortable in without having to get forced to wear something more decent. Taking out the only thing that comforts me, I read the heartbreaking pages of The Fault In Our Stars. John Green, you are god sent.

Right when tears threaten to fall down my cheeks again because Augustus admits his love for Hazel, a loud knock on my door demands my attention. I thought hotel staff were supposed to be polite and considerate of their visitors.

No like seriously, what if I was having sex in here with someone I met at a convenient store? Some people are just so selfish.

Ignoring my unusual thoughts, I hop off of the bed and hurry to the door. I look through the peephole for obvious reasons, what if it were a serial killer trying to steal all of my millions? The person standing outside of the door makes me wish it was a serial killer.

Jay Westbound stands outside of my door with a very angry look on his face. How the hell did he find me? Oh right, he's kind of rich and can basically do anything. Including find me and he could probably kill me and blame it on a random taxi driver without being suspected.

He bangs on the door again, much louder and I can tell he knows I'm behind the door. "Open the damn door now!" His voice makes me jump and I know if I don't open it, he will find a way to open it himself and I he gets to me knowing I disobeyed him once again, let's just say it won't be pretty.

With shaking hands, I open the door and he pushes through and slams it shut. I get pressed up against the wall and his hands hold me in place. His stare is intense and I feel like hiding away in a hole forever and never come out again.