Forbidden Love
Take Me Home. (23rd Chapter)
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Evelyn's POV:
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“(I jolt up from my seat, standing in front of her) I won’t deceive him. (I shake my head stubbornly) I won’t let you ruin his life, by using me.” She surprises me by laughing, while her left heel taps on the ceramic ground.“That was the whole point of you marrying Desmond. Have you forgotten, or shall I refresh your memory? (She mimics my voice in dark sarcasm) All right mother, I’ll do it. (She scowls) Do you really want to accuse me for a decision that you took?”
My lungs ache to explode, therefore I find myself screaming: “YOU WERE THE ONE THAT MANIPULATED MY MIND INTO AGREEING! I WAS DUMB ENOUGH TO AGREE IN THE FIRST PLACE, BUT I WON’T PROCEED WITH YOUR GAMES ANYMORE. INFACT, YOU CAN PERSUADE ME AS MUCH AS YOU WANT, BUT I WILL NEVER DO SOMETHING HURTFUL TO HARRY…”
She smiles at me in an expression that matches the devil, as her hands clap insanely together.“Well done, bravo. Amazing really, I never knew you’re such a great actress. (She yanks my arm in one hand of hers, causing me to wince at the harmful pressure) What has gotten wrong with you? (She speaks in a little fear) Don’t tell me… Have you two bee-…”
I cut her off, snapping my arm out of her hold: “(I glare at her) It’s none of your concern.
(I smirk, just like Harry does when he is mad. Something that he taught me, without noticing) You just keep stuffing your mind with money. But trust me, you won’t get anything from me.” At the ending of my sentence, she slams her palm over my cheek, causing me to turn my head to the left. I slowly turn my head to look at her, as my tears begin to drop silently. She doesn’t say a word to me, and with that I take my purse and glide out of the house.
I don’t want to do anything that I am forced to apply anymore. I can’t believe that my mother just hit me, she never did in her entire life. But I don’t regret it, because I know that she slapped me for not being able to disagree with my words. I am doing what my conscience wants me to do; I won’t lie or deceive Harry anymore.
In fact, now that I am not being forced to be married to Desmond, I have other plans that are swimming to the construction of a decision. I instantly dial Harry’s number, caring less about my tears that are still drowning my face. Once he answers, I instantly tell him to come pick me up from the end of the street; not wanting to stand under my mother’s premises for any longer.
…Fifteen Minutes Later…
“(I whisper, while stepping inside of the car) Harry please, take me home? (I sniffle my nose) I don’t feel alright.” Immediately he rests his hands on both my cheeks, looking at me in huge worry.“What happened?” I shake my head, letting his hands go from my face. “(I wipe away the tears, staring out the window) Just please, take me home?” He breathes, and after a while the car beings to move.
I didn’t mean to ruin Harry’s optimistic plans for both our sakes, but I just need to go back and think more about my salvation from this position. There must be a way to solve this, and I won’t waste anymore of the time being; rather than just thinking of a solution. This is for my sake, and Harry’s. He gained my heart and love, and I won’t let anything ruin our happiness; not any longer.
Evelyn's POV:
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“(I jolt up from my seat, standing in front of her) I won’t deceive him. (I shake my head stubbornly) I won’t let you ruin his life, by using me.” She surprises me by laughing, while her left heel taps on the ceramic ground.“That was the whole point of you marrying Desmond. Have you forgotten, or shall I refresh your memory? (She mimics my voice in dark sarcasm) All right mother, I’ll do it. (She scowls) Do you really want to accuse me for a decision that you took?”
My lungs ache to explode, therefore I find myself screaming: “YOU WERE THE ONE THAT MANIPULATED MY MIND INTO AGREEING! I WAS DUMB ENOUGH TO AGREE IN THE FIRST PLACE, BUT I WON’T PROCEED WITH YOUR GAMES ANYMORE. INFACT, YOU CAN PERSUADE ME AS MUCH AS YOU WANT, BUT I WILL NEVER DO SOMETHING HURTFUL TO HARRY…”
She smiles at me in an expression that matches the devil, as her hands clap insanely together.“Well done, bravo. Amazing really, I never knew you’re such a great actress. (She yanks my arm in one hand of hers, causing me to wince at the harmful pressure) What has gotten wrong with you? (She speaks in a little fear) Don’t tell me… Have you two bee-…”
I cut her off, snapping my arm out of her hold: “(I glare at her) It’s none of your concern.
(I smirk, just like Harry does when he is mad. Something that he taught me, without noticing) You just keep stuffing your mind with money. But trust me, you won’t get anything from me.” At the ending of my sentence, she slams her palm over my cheek, causing me to turn my head to the left. I slowly turn my head to look at her, as my tears begin to drop silently. She doesn’t say a word to me, and with that I take my purse and glide out of the house.
I don’t want to do anything that I am forced to apply anymore. I can’t believe that my mother just hit me, she never did in her entire life. But I don’t regret it, because I know that she slapped me for not being able to disagree with my words. I am doing what my conscience wants me to do; I won’t lie or deceive Harry anymore.
In fact, now that I am not being forced to be married to Desmond, I have other plans that are swimming to the construction of a decision. I instantly dial Harry’s number, caring less about my tears that are still drowning my face. Once he answers, I instantly tell him to come pick me up from the end of the street; not wanting to stand under my mother’s premises for any longer.
…Fifteen Minutes Later…
“(I whisper, while stepping inside of the car) Harry please, take me home? (I sniffle my nose) I don’t feel alright.” Immediately he rests his hands on both my cheeks, looking at me in huge worry.“What happened?” I shake my head, letting his hands go from my face. “(I wipe away the tears, staring out the window) Just please, take me home?” He breathes, and after a while the car beings to move.
I didn’t mean to ruin Harry’s optimistic plans for both our sakes, but I just need to go back and think more about my salvation from this position. There must be a way to solve this, and I won’t waste anymore of the time being; rather than just thinking of a solution. This is for my sake, and Harry’s. He gained my heart and love, and I won’t let anything ruin our happiness; not any longer.
Notes
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3/29/15