Chapter 45

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I wake up in Matt's bed but he wasn't there, so I sat up and stretched

I washed my face and brushed my teeth then walked out of the room

I spot Matt sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a newspaper

I vow to myself to be kind towards him, I couldn't take another bruise on my body from him

"Morning." I smile and sit next to him

He looks up to me and smiles, placing the newspaper to his side, blinding me from seeing it

I look down at him and realize he wasn't wearing a shirt, he was muscular and had a toned chest but Theo was more muscular than Matt

"Good morning beautiful." He kisses my cheek

I roll my eyes as his lips make contact with my cheek, as he pulls away I fake a small smile

"Are you hungry?" He looks at me

I look back at him and look at his features, the cut on his face was gone and he had a freshly shaven face and he had cut his hair a little. It pained me to say, but he was beautiful

I nod

He pecks my lips and walks to kitchen and starts to make something

 He grabs eggs and milk from the cold drawer

I look at him and see that he's paying no mind to me, so I pick up the newspaper and scan through it

The cover of the newspaper makes the hairs on my head stick up

It reads:

QUEEN YASMINE HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED! HER REWARD IS ONE HUNDRED MILLION EUROS! IF ANYONE HAS ANY INFORMATION PLEASE CONTACT KING THEO AND YOU WILL BE REWARDED GREATLY!


there's a picture of me and then I see something that Theo had said about the situation

"My darling, Yasmine, we're looking every inch of Europe for you. We will find you. I love you so much, hold on." 

I wipe a tear that has shed from  my eyes. I really miss Theo, a lot. I suddenly start to regret every mean thing I had ever said to him. Every push to his chest I attempted. The way we would look into eachother's eyes, my hazel eyes seeping through his dark brown ones. I missed the way he would play with my hair when I layed on his chest when I took my naps. I missed everything we did together, even when we argued. I just missed him. 

Matt slams a pot on the kitchen table and it makes me flinch in my seat

"We don't have any more bread." He says to no one

I think about this, I couldn't tell him to go and get more because he would probably hit me and tell me that I was only trying to let him leave so I could escape. Or worse, he would tie me up and I would have to wait until he returned.

"U-um I can make some if you like." I say standing

I never made bread before, but I think it has to do with flour, eggs and milk..right?

"I DON'T WANT YOU TO MAKE ME BREAD!" He screams, turning around to face me

His sudden mood changes were really starting to irritate me

"Don't yell at me!" I shout back

He walks up to me so quickly, I couldn't even move away

He grips onto my waist with his fingers, digging his nails into my skin

I wince and try to get out his grip

"Don't you ever fvcking yell at me." And with that, he slaps me across the face

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