Being Mrs. Styles

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11
Clementine's POV

I watched helplessly as Louis tied Eleanor to the kitchen chair across from me.

"Don't move, or you will be punished." He warned, leaning towards El's face. She winced but nodded, and he walked out of the room.

"We've got to get back to Harry!" I cried.

Eleanor shook her head, tears falling freely from her eyes.

"Its too late, its over."

I shrunk back in my chair and let my tears fall freely. I'd never see my husband again. I'd never see my son again. And worst of all, my baby would be born into Louis's house, if he let me keep it.

I could not lose another family member.

Not today.

Harry's POV

I watched with blurry vision as Louis drove away with my wife, baby, and Eleanor. I slowly pulled myself from the ground, pressing my hand to the bullet hole in my shoulder.

Louis is the dumbest smart person ever, if your going to run away with mans wife and child, you might want to make sure he doesn't have his cell phone.

I pulled my phone from my pocket, wincing as I did so.

"Hello, yes I need a lot of policemen and an ambulance."