Made for me🖤

Part forty five

Monae's POV

Cold winds rushed in all directions around us, the moon giving us enough light for me to see Michy and find out he's walking to me with pleading eyes.

"I can't!" I shouted inching away from him although be was only steps away from, I turned my back to him and wrapped my hands around myself to sheild me from the cold breeze.

I then looked around me when I heard the rustling of leaves. How did I end up here on a cliff surrounded by thick trees enough to make forests stretching to ten countries?

I remeber it had not been so long since I got into bed after waking, then how did I get here?

It is definitely a dream cause I haven't seen Michy in what feels like ages--

I felt him wrap his arms protectively and possessively around mine and his head in the crook of my neck as he hugged me tightly to him. "Please don't go, don't leave me." His voice was below a whisper yet I could hear the desperation, misery and beseech in it like the last time.

Remembering what brought about the last time, I felt anger bubbling inside and his touch that seconds ago had sweet effect on me now felt foreign and suffocating.  "I'm sorry Michele, I have to let you go. I should have known you weren't the one for me—"

"I am! I'm always going to be the one for you, you are made for me and I am for you—"

I pushed hom, covering my ears and yelled at him. "Imogen is the one for you, I should have known better than get involved with a man who's already taken."

"Finally!" Imogen out of nowhere exclaimed as she walked towards us, clapping her hands. "Glad you finally realized the truth, I thought you were going to be forever dumb and not see how perfect we are for each other."

"I don't love you Imogen and I never will, even my dead body won't accept you, ever!"

"I know, I know darl, you don't have to waste your breath. I'm very aware you're only infatuated with her that's why you're saying all this." She said softly as if she was speaking to a child. "But now I'm here to make everything right and take back what's mine!"

Her eyes turned a murderous shade when she turned to me, I gulped seeing that and began to take steps back in fear. This was a new Imogen I want nothing to do with, the way her eyes are gazing at me as if tearing me into pieces is enough to send mw six feets under.

Seeing I was walking back, she also walked till she was almost closing the gap between us. Out of fear, I continued walking without looking behind me.

"Baby don't take any steps, you're nearing the edge!"

I looked over at where Michy just shouted and saw him fighting with three men. He was trying so hard to wade them off but he wasn't successful enough and before I could look away. I felt an excruciating pain under my scalp, "ouch!"

It was then I realized Imogen had grabbed me by my hair and was pulling me towards the edge of the cliff.

Being faced with death, I don't where this adrenaline came from but it rushed through me, giving me the strength to bite her as hard as I could.

"You bitch!" Imogen cried out in pain and staggered away from me, holding her hand that most likely was bleeding.

In fact she was bleeding, I felt the taste of her blood in my mouth and it repulsed me. I bent down amd forced myself to gag only to have someone pull me up and slap me hard across the face multiple times.