Chapter 101 Don't blame me
Ivan's POV
It seems getting beaten up is the order of the day as ravyen wouldn't stop at nothing but to hurt me.
I couldn't believe he thought I fucking abducted him. Even if I wish to, I just can't, he was just too powerful for me to handle or touch.
Argh! Sighting that Felix felt like a pain on my neck as I tried to keep balance and digest the pain.
Do they think they could burst into my house and do what ever they like.
That PA of his was just as brutal as he was. When he had appeared, he dragged me into the tub, turn on the running water and when it has filled to the brim, he growls and ditch my head in it.
How I hate to be under duress. At this point, I only think about running away from this house.
However, I still had an unsettled score with Elena. She was mad at me for bringing a woman over the house and fucking her right next to her room.
I'd just say I was out of control. She wouldn't talk to me.
She had locked herself in her room and even when Felix came over to bury me in the water, she was unaware.
I stood at her door for a while, pleading she gives me a chance and that was just a stupid thought because she didn't respond to me.
Well, I just decided to leave.
Elena's POV
When he had left, I desired to call him back. To embrace him, to feel him up close but then my grief wouldn't let me.
It was so hard to believe he'd have someone else. What was I thinking? He would have a heart.
We love each other but I know women were his weakness.
I slammed the door and folded my arms, quite stressed and distressed. It was bemusing that I had to through series of thoughts.
First it was my relationship life with that old brute and now, Ivan doesn't make things any better.
I felt like shedding tears.
When he had told me he was leaving, it felt as though a part of me had left.
He didn't seem apologetic about the situation. He'd just do as he pleases and that's something I couldn't fanthom for.
How pathetic I felt, thinking of him. I was staring at the items before me, I didn't even like them.
He was bad at my preference and only got me what Arianna would love. I purposely didn't spare him a glance as the anger in me fuels with the thought of last night.
I wonder what that girl would feel like, as though she had the world in her hands. She was still in the house.
Ivan was someone every lady would want to spend time with.
Tears brew in my eyes, perhaps, I was just unfortunate in love. I felt exhausted and nausea, glowering at the unwrapped presents before me.
It was obvious I had an undecided opinion about the whole scenario.
To be sincere, I was still in shock and trying so hard to digest the situation.
I felt abashed that he didn't follow me up last night or stop me and explain.
Possibly, the blame might be point form to me that I didn't give him a chance.
However, he could create chances. His act only grew hatred for him and for a moment, I felt I'd just take it out on him.
I didn't know why I was feeling this way but I wanted to stop him, to make him realize that I never mind.
He was sincere and I was sure he meant it. Exhausted, I opened the door, intending to take a peek at what he prepared.
At least, it shouldn't be a waste. I paced slowly downstairs again only to be greeted by the sullen face this girl
She was stuffing herself with breakfast he prepared. It got me jinxed as I scoffed unbelievably.
She seems to be enjoying herself, her cheeks flushes red as thud her palms on the table.
"So romantic, I can't believe he'd prepared this for me" she commented and I knew she said those lines on purpose.
Certainly to piss me off. I exhaled softly with a frown as jealous flushes through me. I pretended as though I was pacing towards the kitchen but her voice called me back.
"Hey, elena, I thought I wouldn't see you again" she mutters with a friendly smile at me. I gulped hard and took a calculative step backward.
I'd kill her, I was certain of that!
She was creeping me out and I wished to punch her on the face. Her voice irks me and shit, I couldn't bare it anymore.
"Oh, if it's not whore right? It's no one else" I responded faking a smile as she scoffed at me.
I drew closer to the refrigerator, to get some jerky.
Something I could vent my anger on. From her act, it's obvious she's telling me that ivan was hers.
"How was your night"
"Don't act as though you're concerned" I snapped and she kept a forlorn look at me.
"Don't blame me, it's my nature" she replied and I sneered at her wanting to leave and get consumed in my loneliness.
"Mind joining me at the dining?" She asked shyly gesturing to me with her hands. To be sincere, I only stared at her, bemused and lost for words.
She was trying to act friendly which strucks me hard but then, I must I wouldn't fall for that.
I cleared my throat and faked a smile. Seriously? She just arrived last night!
"Thanks for the invite but I'd just...stick to this" I replied shoving the jerky over her face.
She adjusted herself on the seat, rolled her eyes with an expression of contempt and then folded her lips.
It seems as though she was perplexed at my unfriendly remarks.
She was pissing me off and I couldn't help but say, i'd stick to being alone in my room.
"Okay, but it's really delicious" she complimented yet finding it hard to swallow the food.
Her eyes sold her off. She still hadn't digested the bacons and just want someone to bail her out of that dining table.