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Chapter 14 - Chapter 13

Isabella Clarke's POV-

My head felt like blasting and stomach hurt when I woke up. But what more shocked me was , Ethan was beside me! Sleeping!

Okay , I needed to calm down. But where were I?

My thoughts were broken when I felt someone pulling my wrist. I looked down to meet those hazel eyes.

"Goodmorning."

He whispered.

"Where are we?"

"We went to a club yesterday , remember? You passed out after having wine and I had no way but laying you down in one of the rooms. I just couldn't let you sleep down there and let guys stare at you."

"Oh , thanks."

I replied as I blushed , he did care for me.

He got up and I was about to get up when he said ,

"Hey , stop. I ordered some lemonade for you. It'll make you feel fresh."

"Once again than-"

He suddenly came close and covered my mouth with his hand.

"Don't say thanks , I'll take it whenever I'll feel the need of it."

I blushed as he left the bed handing me the lemonade. He seemed too nice , didn't he?

My phone rang , Christian was on the other side. My face automatically fell as I remember how he left me on the road yesterday.

Still, I picked up the call.

"Yes?"

"Hey , Bells! It's me , Christian. I'm so sorry for whatever happened yeste--"

I cut him off.

"It's okay."

"I had issues trust me."

"You don't need to explain."

I didn't want to hear from him.

"I had nothing to do Bella. That Ethan m--"

"Stop dragging him in everything for goddamn's sake."

"Bella?"

I heard him gasping my name.

"Yeah Christian, Ethan was right , you're just a jealous chick."

And I cut the call.

I didn't know what happened , I just blurted out the things which came into my mind. No one got to blame something on Ethan , he was my life!

We waited a bit long as Ethan payed the house owner for our room.

"Sir , anything else before you leave?"

"Not something important , just fetch my girl an Aspirin if you can."

My girl? He just called me his girl?! I felt instant bubbles in my stomach.

"Bella? Can we leave?"

"Y-yeah sure!"

I replied while blushing.

And we left the place.

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I smoked another cigarette and looked inside the packet. It was empty now. It has been so many days since I had this much cigarettes in one sitting. I laughed as the smoke filled my insides.

It wasn't anything new. That was how people treat you when you love them. That was something I've heard my whole life.

π‘­π’Šπ’—π’† π’šπ’†π’‚π’“π’” 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝑬𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 π’˜π’†π’“π’† π’‘π’π’‚π’šπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’ 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 π’•π’‰π’†π’Šπ’“ π’ƒπ’Šπ’ˆ , π’π’–π’™π’–π’“π’Šπ’π’–π’” 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆. 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 π’”π’‚π’š, 𝑬𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 π’Žπ’† 𝒕𝒐 π’”π’‰π’π’˜ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’†π’˜ π’“π’†π’Žπ’π’•π’†-𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒓 π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒅𝒂𝒅 π’ƒπ’“π’π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’• π’‡π’“π’π’Ž 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑰𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 1 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓 π’˜π’† π’˜π’†π’“π’† π’”π’•π’‚π’π’…π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, π’˜π’‰π’†π’ 𝑰 π’‚π’”π’Œπ’†π’… π’‰π’Šπ’Ž 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 π’Žπ’† π’‘π’π’‚π’š π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ π’Šπ’•. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 π’“π’†π’‘π’π’Šπ’†π’… π’˜π’‰π’Šπ’π’† π’”π’‰π’π’˜π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’•π’π’π’ˆπ’–π’† π’˜π’‚π’” ,

"π‘¨π’”π’Œ π’šπ’π’–π’“ 𝒅𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 π’ƒπ’–π’š 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’šπ’π’–."

𝑾𝒆 π’ˆπ’π’• π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒂 π’”π’Žπ’‚π’π’ π’‡π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•. π‘―π’Šπ’” π’Žπ’π’Ž , 𝑴𝒓𝒔.𝑲𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆 π’„π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’•π’π’šπ’” π’˜π’‰π’Šπ’π’† π’Žπ’š 𝒅𝒂𝒅 π’„π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’…π’“π’‚π’ˆπ’ˆπ’†π’… π’Žπ’† 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’”π’Žπ’‚π’π’ π’„π’π’•π’•π’‚π’ˆπ’† 𝑲𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆'𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒖𝒔 π’”π’•π’‚π’š π’Šπ’. 𝑫𝒂𝒅 π’”π’„π’“π’†π’‚π’Žπ’†π’… 𝒂𝒕 π’Žπ’† ,

"π‘«π’Šπ’…π’'𝒕 𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’“π’ π’šπ’π’– 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’„π’‰π’Šπ’π’…?"

𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 π’“π’†π’‘π’π’Šπ’†π’… ,

"𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’π’•π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 π’‘π’π’‚π’š π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓, 𝒅𝒂𝒅. 𝑰𝒕 π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒏."

𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 π’“π’†π’‚π’π’Šπ’”π’† , π’Žπ’š π’„π’‰π’†π’†π’Œ 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 π’Žπ’†.

"𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒑 π’‚π’”π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’†π’—π’†π’“π’šπ’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’Šπ’” π’π’˜π’π’†π’… π’ƒπ’š 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’„π’‰π’Šπ’π’…. 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 π’‚π’π’˜π’‚π’šπ’” 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒇 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž! 𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒔𝒔 π‘ͺπ’‰π’“π’Šπ’”π’• , 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 π’šπ’π’–π’“ 𝒃𝒐𝒔𝒔. 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒅 π’˜π’π’“π’Œπ’” 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž, π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’π’“π’Œ 𝒇𝒐𝒓 π’‰π’Šπ’Ž. 𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’ƒπ’π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’• π’ƒπ’š π’•π’‰π’†π’Ž!"

π‘Ύπ’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 π’˜π’‰π’Šπ’π’† 𝑰 π’„π’“π’Šπ’†π’… π’”π’Šπ’•π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒔 π’‰π’Šπ’” π’˜π’π’“π’…π’” 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓-π’‘π’π’‚π’šπ’†π’… π’Šπ’ π’Žπ’š 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔.

𝑰 𝑾𝑢𝑹𝑲 𝑭𝑢𝑹 𝑯𝑰𝑴!

The scene replayed infront of my eyes as some tears made their way down my face. I was habituated of listening to those words. But , the fact that she told them to me , was too painful.

Christian!

Bella?

N ofc Ethan.

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