FIFTY ONE
I move backward and tried to remove his hands. I remember what was happen to me because of him.
“But you can’t find me because you didn’t know where I really was and what had happened to me.”
“Ley, please,”
“Because the truth is you don’t really care when it comes to me.” He approached me so I move backward again. “Stand up,” I said, but he shook his head.
“Ley, give me another chance. Just tell me you still love me and I won’t continue marrying Kyla. I don’t love her at all, you, you are now the one I love. I will promise that I will protect you,” he said while crying. “I will do everything so I can make up for my sins and we can be happy together.”
I wiped away my tears that I didn’t realize I was crying.
It’s too painful to see the man that you love cried and beg in front of you. But is also satisfying to see the scenario that you once did in front of a person who was in the same situation just like you.
I admit that he still has a space in my heart. I love him, but it doesn’t mean that I will easily forget what was happening. I forgive him but I will not come back to him. I made the mistake of taking him from his fiancee and I pay for it. And now, he must pay also for what he did to me. He must feel what is the feeling when the person you love rejected your love.
This might be an act of revenge, a revenge that will teach him a lesson. Painful revenge that I will never regret.
“Too late, Hunter. I hope you realized that when I was still by your side. Maybe we’re happy now with my baby, our baby. I don’t want you anymore and no matter what you do I won’t come back to you. We are done, I ended our connection the day I left your house. Whatever happens, right there is finished, and no more sequel to that.”
Then I and left him while crying while kneeling.
When I looked up on the second floor of the bar I saw customers staring at us downstairs. Obviously gossipings about what they saw. I don’t care what they think because they don’t know what really happens.
But, I couldn’t take my eyes off the two people in different rooms with five rooms in between.
Eugene was alone looking at me and I can’t see any reactions from him. And Vince with his friends.
I go back to the club and took my bag. Better I will go home and rest.
“You’re going home?” Agatha asked me while Hera was already resting his head on the table.
“Yes, take care of my sister, I want to go alone.” I took the bag and key and I didn’t even wait for her to speak when I just felt someone holding my hand.
“Ley,” It’s Ashley. “You and Hunter can’t really get back together? Can’t you give him another chance?” she asked.
“If you were in my situation, Ash, would you go back to the person who hurt you and caused your baby’s death? Did you see me how to fight life, didn’t you? You witnessed it all. Now answer my question, will you come back like that easily on the person who caused your destruction.”
“Ley, Hunter has repented. I know how much he regrets after you are gone.”
“That’s not what I want to hear.”
“Ley, please,”
“You can’t answer? I just let your brother go because that’s what he wants.”
“Ley.”
“I’m done with him.” Then I left her and left the place.
WHILE on the road I couldn’t help but think of what happened to Hunter and me. He wants me to come back, as easy as that. Like seriously? Does he not remember what kind of suffering I endured with him and it was so easy for him to say I come back and reconcile.
He knows I still love him because of the way I acted that’s he thinks that he can get me easily.
I think he forgot how he would pour water on my face when I woke up late. He throws away the food for me to spread and clean up. How he slaps my face with his clothes. How he came home drunk and hurt me. How he fuck me like a dirty slut. How he killed my baby.
Then it is easy for him to ask for a second chance?
Second chance my ass.
I stopped the car on a quiet road then opened the car door and got out. I’m a bit far from the club because I can’t see the light anymore. I just want to breathe fresh air and release what’s inside my chest.
“FUCK YOU TO HELL HUNTER!” Chasing my breath after I cried out. I also kick the tire and hit the car. “FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU,” I repeatedly shout. I feel like that’s the only way my chest will be lessened. “GO TO HELL!!!!”
When I felt a little better, I would have opened the door to enter. but I was shocked when someone pointed a gun at my side.
“Don’t move.” A harsh voice said and I feel my body numb. Fuck what is this?
“Who are you and what do you need?” I am a little bit nervous but I remain calm.
“I’m not a bad person Miss Hailey Amaranth. I was just instructed to take you so please follow carefully if you don’t want to get hurt.”
“Wait, what?” Did someone order him to kidnap me? “Do you know who I am?”
“I’m sorry, I just followed orders from a boss.”
“How much the amount that your asshole’s boss offers you and I will double it.”
“Please, If you want to be saved come with me.” I could do nothing but follow him. We walked towards a car and as we approached I saw a man get off the passenger seat. They nodded and the man went to my car.
So, this is kidnapping?
They let me seat in the passenger seat and I noticed the two others in the back were also sitting. They were masked and holding guns. On the driver set the man staring at me.
“What do you need?”
“You’re the one we need,” replied the one but I don’t know which of them spoke because they both had covered.”
“Is it kidnapping?” I ask.
“All you have to do is keep quiet so you won’t get hurt. We have no plans to hurt you so don’t force us to do that to you.”
“I just asked if it is a kidnapping so I can pay you myself and no need to take me. It’s a yes or no only.” I can pay them if they ask me.
“We don’t need your money.” Suddenly the one behind me moved and it approached me and blindfolded me.
“It hurts,” I complained so he slightly loosened the blindfold. “It still hurts,” I complained again. Because I don’t want to be blindfolded.
“Just put her to sleep so we can take her to our place,” said the person. “I have tranquilizer here,”
“I am just kidding,” I quickly interrupted their conversation. “You can tighten it, don’t worry. I will not complain.” Fuck you all, If I will know who the mastermind is, I will ask to sentence that asshole by lethal injection, or be eaten by cobras, or even in electric chairs.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.