" Fill this." Leo ordered the bartender as he sat on the stool. The lights were blinking, flashing annoying colours that could make anyone dizzy.
His head was spinning from drinking too much but he didn't mind, he liked it when his mind wasn't thinking anything.
He don't know why he suddenly got all out on his father. He was married to that girl for weeks now.
" Here's your drink."
Leo took the drink and gulped it in one go. He motioned to fill the glass again.
" Hey." He heard a voice say and he turn his head to glance at the owner of the voice.
There stood a girl, a beautiful girl at that. She was wearing a bright red dress that was extremely short, the off shoulder dress was perfectly showing off her defined collarbone.
" Hey." Leo replied with a smirk as the girl smiled at him.
" Mind getting me a drink?" She asked with a seductive tone . Leo smirked again before turning and to order one more.
Minutes later, they were making out on the one of the couch of the club. Hands busy in eachother's hairs as the explore the warmth.
Yet Leo felt as if he was cheating on his so-called wife, with whom he haven't talked for a week.
The girl's touch felt annoying and uncomfortable. Before he can stop himself, he pushed her away, surprising both of them.
He straighten his black button down shirt before getting up and leaving the girl alone.
As he made his way out, many women as well as men tried to get his attention but he paid no hid.
Alcohol was high in his system and he was tipsy, yet, he didn't bother to call his driver. He made his way towards his black mercedes and unlocked it.
His sight was getting blurry and that was making him even more annoyed.
He started the engine and made his way towards his house where, his so-called wife was living.
Morals. Morals are something which Leo respects so much. He has set rules for his life . George has always been a role model to him.
His dad had taught him various morals and never cheating on your spouse is one of them. And that, is frustrating.
He is annoyed that even though he has no feelings for the said girl, he feels bad to sleep with another.
This brain is clogged up with all the alcohol and thinking about life decisions weren't helping.
Why should he be the one to take care of this girl?
Why should he take the responsibility?
It was her problem and yet the consequences are being faced by him.
Annoying, really annoying.
He was speeding his car through the highway, not really caring about the traffic rules. It's not like he can't pay the penalty.
.........
Isla sat on the kitchen stool yet again, warm mug of coffee in her hand. She had another nightmare or dream? She don't really classify them. And here she was Missing her mom again.
You can call her pathetic if you want but moving on is not that easy. And she feels even worse knowing that she has become nuisance in someone else's life.
Leo, a successful 27 year old CEO , who can have flings and get married to a respected and beautiful girl, yet he was married to her , a 20 year old girl who has no money. She feels guilty.
Bang!
A door being hit to the wall was heard and Isla jumped in her seat, heart beating faster.
There stood Leo in the worse condition. His shirt was half tugged in in is black pants , hair disheveled and eyes shot red from drinking ,she conclude.
" Are you okay?" She asked as he watched le sway in his steps.
He looked up at her , even drunk, his gaze made a shiver ran Isla's tiny body. Her eyes widened as he marched his way towards her, in process tripping a little.
" It's none of your business." He said, voice dripping with venom. He walked closer until they were inches away from eachother. For some reason, Isla can't move. " It's none of your f**king business! Do you get that?" He shouted and Isla flinched, heart beating faster than before.
" I am sorry." She said with quivering voice as she shudder.
" Sorry? You are sorry?" Leo asked, suddenly amused. " Sorry for what? Sorry for coming iny life without my permission? Or sorry for making my life a living hell?" He asked , voice low as he took a step and let his head on the young girl's neck, lips ghosting on the white soft skin." My life was so much better when you weren't there and now that you are here ... Everything is a mess." He said, voice dangerously low.
Isla felt like crying as the man pressed her against the counter of the kitchen table.
" Listen." He called as he caged the girl against the counter, hands resting on the kitchen table on each side of his wife. " I don't consider you my wife. So whatever I do is not wrong." He said as he pulled back to stare at the beautiful grey eyes that were welling up with tears . " Did you get that?" He asked with stern voice.
Isla didn't reply, she was shaking under the gaze, mind too hazy to react.
" DID YOU GET THAT?" This time he shouted making the younger jump in her place.
" Yes." She replied, voice barely above whisper.
" Good." Leo said as he pulled back from her and made his way towards his room.
Once she was alone again, Isla let her body fell on the ground. She was crying yet again and she feels pathetic for not standing up for herself.
She didn't know what she had done wrong for Leo to react like this.
The person is bipolar. One day he is a good guy who tries to comfort you and then the next day he is on your throat.
How can her life turn out to be a complete mess?