Chapter Nineteen

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Contains brutality and sexual content. 👀
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Peter's pov

I wake up. All I Can taste are tears.

I sit up and confusedly rub my eyes.

I'm at.. Elliotʼs.

It's been a few days.. Yet Elliot started to be weird. It creeped me out a little.

I am quickly out of bed and I wash my face before going to the kitchen.

“Good morning, sleeping beauty” He says.

I frown a little.

Sleeping beauty? Seriously?

I struggle and take a deep breath.

“Hey.” I murmur

“How did you sleep?” He stands up.

I don't know why do I have such a feeling. He seems a bit.. Upset. Angry? He walks closer to me.

I swallow.

Now I'm a bit nervous.

“U-Uh.. I slept fine I guess?”

Then my phone starts to ring.

I try to find it, but Elliot takes it and puts it away.

I look at him. “What are you doing?”

“I can't hold it in anymore.” He whispers and walks closer to me.

I take steps back. My face is terrified. I hit the wall.

“You're all over that one money guy, while he doesn't even care about you”

“H-He cares” I whisper.

“Really?” He slowly kisses my neck. “Should I fight with him over you, Parker?”

I bit my lip and start to cry again. I panic, but it's not so visible at the moment.

“Besides.. I'd make you.. Like no one ever did.”

I frowned uncomfortably.

“Not him... Not anyone...” He breathes out and rubs my cheek.

“No!” I cry out, kicking his stomach. He falls to the ground and I panickedly run off.

“Ow!” He grabs his stomach.

Fuck fuck fuck!

I cry, and run out of the apartment-- and the only one who could calm me down was

Harry.

I'll make it. I'll make It to oscorp.

I run into the building.

“Excuse me sir, do you need help?” one of the scientists says.

I try to calm down. “Harry-- Osborn, where is he?” I cry out, shaking.

“What?”

“Bring him here!” I put my hands to my face.

“Bring Osborn,” The scientist turns to me.

“What's going on here?!” I hear Harry's voice.

And I fall to my knees. Everyone are watching.

“Pete-- oh my God!” Harry hurries down to me and rubbed my back. “What's wrong??”

I grab onto his shirt. “Don't let go of me please!”

“Pete, calm down! Tell me what happened??”

“Elliot-- t-tried to-- to touch me--” I sniff.

“...”

“I'll fucking KILL HIM!” Harry points the others to leave the room.

That's it. We're here alone.

I cry into his arms, and he picks me up.

“Hold onto me, sweet.” He whispers and carries me to his office, putting me down to the couch.

I hold onto him. All the way long. I couldn't let go.

He kneels in front of me and strokes my red cheek.

“I called you this morning.. Because I found out when I was drunk, Elliot was the one doing a fake hickey to me. Is it what you saw? Right?”

I nod.

Why would Elliot do something like that? Why would he do that all?

“I'll call my men. They'll get your stuff.. And him. Okay?”

I nod.

He takes my cheek and lean to his touch, blushing. I miss this. I miss feeling safe.

“H-Harry, I'm sorry..” I whisper ”I.. I never wanted to break up” I cry out, sniffing.

He just smiles.

“Everything is going to be fine again. I promise you.” He says, and that's all I need.

He saved me

Again.
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Omg so cute :dd

Were going to finale guys. Thank you for reading this!

Ilyyyy

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