Made for me🖤

Part forty four

Michy's POV

It took me minutes to register I was losing my heart. "Monae!" I cried out like a wounded lion as I darted my eyes, looking around the room hysterically as if I was possessed to find no one else but me.

No I can't let her leave! She's safer here with me than anywhere and anyone else.

I bolted out of the door faster than lightening, heading for the elevator to stop her from leaving. When I was almost there, Imogen appeared from where I was heading to while beaming to herself, it widened when she saw me.

Raising her hand to do God knows what, she opened her mouth to speak but I beat her to it.

"Before you talk, get the fuck outta my way." I hissed, trying to push my anger somewhere as now wasn't the time for it, my topmost priority right now is stopping Monae and not wasting my breath on Imogen. If I should start, I'll end up handcuffed and waiting for an emergency trial.

I pushed her out of my way when she made no attempt to step aside, only for her to hold my hand and draw me back.

I felt both my body and jaw tense at her touch, looking squarely into her eyes, I grabbed her hand and yanked it off mine. Even she felt the anger and hatred embedded in my action, an all too familiar look flashed in her eyes and for a second I felt transported back to the day I ended the the mistake of a relationship I once shared with her.

Despite the look in her eyes, she recovered quickly and smiled. I wasn't surprised as she was the mistress of deception, I know her very well. "Why are you chasing after a woman who never belonged in your life?" Her eyes showed something I couldn't put a finger to as she cocked her head to the side and stared at me.

"Why then are you chasing a man who is, was and will never be yours and if you're not so shameful, your sister's fiancé?" I inquired though I appeared like I wasn't interested, I wanted to know why. What was her reason for wanting so bad to come back into my life to the point she has wrecked my relationship and ruined my happiness.

Love isn't selfish but this girl here is and if she so as even loved me just a little, she would have unashamedly accepted defeat and let us be. I'm beginning to think there's something behind it.

What I didn't expect her to do was to laugh, a sound that once sounded like melody now was like a shrill. "And you think you're for her?" She asked, her voice hinting mockery and amusement. "If you were, why isn't she here to stake her claim on you?"

"Maybe you should ask yourself that—"

Loud sounds of heels clinking against the marble tiles sounded and shortly after, Heidi appeared. She didn't for once bat an eye towards Imogen but looked straight at me. "Where's Monae?"

"Heidi?" However some dumb ass hitch hasn't seen her.

Her eyes were completely filled with hostility and enmity for an oblivious Imo who smiled when she snapped her head to glance at the nuisance. "Oh shut up, don't you even take my name with your filthy mouth." Heidi warned and for a second I could have sworn I saw fear flash in her eyes, Imogen shut up and lowered her head.

"She left and I'm going to search for my fiancée and bring her back to where she belongs, me." I said with my eyes fixated on Imogen. "Drive this bitch away before I come back home with her."

"With pleasure and make sure you don't come back home without her."

"I can't risk that." With that being said, I left them and rushed into the elevator. As I waited for it to stop at the first floor, I leaned against the wall and run my fingers through my hair, cursing under my breath.