Chapter 2

• KILLIAN'S POV
• "Where is she right now?" I asked my technician as I stood by my glass walls staring down at the streets, sipping my liquor.
• "She is in a restaurant, Sir," he said calmly as I snapped my head at him and my face wrinkled with a frown.
• "A restaurant!? With whom? It's not even her closing time yet so why did she leave work!?" I yelled irately, making the young man cringe.
• "I…I don't know, Sir" he spluttered as I sighed.
• "Of course you don't, Jones, what's the name of the restaurant?"
• ***
• I sped off into the road with rage, holding tightly on the steering wheel like it angered me. I had planned on the crazy things I was going to do with the fucker that dared ask my girl out. I was vibrating irately and I could feel my arms shaking on the wheel.
• I was getting impatient with the man in front trying to take a U-turn, I just wanted to run him over and get going.
• "Hey! Are you a learner!? Take that car of yours out of my way, I have shit to do!" I yelled as he quickly did his turn and I continued my journey.
• Soon I was in the entrance of the restaurant building, I drove straight into the parking lot as I quickly came down and found my way in. The place looked expensive and I knew that she would never use her money on such an expensive place… The last time I checked, she was on a budget.
• I gently but hurriedly pushed the glassy slide door open and there she was, I could see her clearly from the door cackling and smiling at a dumbass brunette human guy.
• A human guy!?
• And then suddenly, my legs took control of themselves, matching towards them with all the fury in me, she hadn't noticed my presence as she was all occupied with a human's company.
• Getting to their table, I took the glass of wine in front of the man and spilled the whole content of it on his white shirt making sure that it stained his white badly.
• "What the fuck!"
• "Killian!?" They both exclaimed at the same time gawking at me in surprise.
• "You know him? I thought you said you do not have a boyfriend!?" He said almost raising his voice as I quickly held him tightly on his shirt pulling him out so that my actions wouldn't harm Paisley.
• "Well, I am her boyfriend! We are equally engaged and she wouldn't dare to tell you that she is single you bag of garbage!" I yelled angrily as my fist met his nose roughly making him bleed profusely.
• "Oh my goodness! Killian, are you mad! Let him go!" I could hear Paisley from behind trying to pull me away from harming the man.
• she was protecting him from me and I found that crazy, I also didn't want to believe that she told him she was single. She wouldn't dare… Right?
• "Sir, please leave immediately or we will call the security on you!" A man dressed in black suit jacket and black jean trousers threatened as I scoffed not feeling the threat and I continued hitting my blood stained fist on his face.
• "Sir, please let me go and I will never go close to your girlfriend ever again. I swear, she deceived me" the young man begged in tears, shaking like a shocked jellyfish as I slapped his face and pushed him off.
• "Leave immediately!" I shouted as he quickly took on his heels.
• I stood for seconds trying to catch my breath and then I turned to see Paisley crying into the arms of a human girl.
• Lots of humans in her life now huh?
• The young lady pulled her in, caressing her hair gently and gawking at me hatefully. I sighed deeply as I walked over to them hoping to speak with Paisley. I never really wanted her to see me like this, what could she be thinking of me right now?
• Is she really feeling this down because of a mere human?
• I felt a sudden wave of jealousy which I never felt before.
• "Don't come close to me! You're such a psychopath and I don't wish to ever see your face again!" She yelled in tears as her friend gave me a deadly eye roll.
• "Please I am sorry, let me make it up to you. We need to talk please" I begged as I got hold of her arm which she yanked off immediately like I was some deadly disease and I could see the huge cut my fingers created on her arm as a result of the force in which she yanked her arm off, she was bleeding and it's all my fault!
• "Paisley, you're bleeding!" I gasped trying to hold her again but she quickly restricted.
• "Annette, please let's leave immediately" she said calmly as her friend led her out of the building.
• I Stood, watching them leave with Paisley in a horrible state. She hated me so much and it was so clear in her eyes, I wanted to make things right and explain all that happened but she obviously doesn't care anymore.
• Has she really forgotten about me? I thought that she would still have me in mind after all these months. Was I that easy to forget?
• PAISLEY'S POV
• "I am so sorry for what transpired at the restaurant today, Annette, I didn't expect to see him… Really" I hissed as I gently wiped my tears with the back of my palm.
• "It's fine, it totally wasn't your fault and I know that but… Wasn't that Killian Wesley? The famous businessman?" She asked curiously as I sighed and nodded and she gasped. Astounded. "You both, ha-had a thing together?" I nodded and hissed.
• "Nothing serious, I guess"
• It was obviously not serious to him but it was dead serious and special to me, of course, until he broke it.
• "Sorry for today, Love, take care of yourself. I will ask Mister Winifred to give you another day off huh?" She offered as I shaked my head, about to protest. "You need it, Paisley, just go in and get your injury cleaned up before it gets infected" she instructed as I nodded and came down from the car.
• I watched the car drive off as I waved at Annette and then I turned to our bungalow heaving a sigh of relief, my eyes drifted to the bleeding mark Killian inflicted on my arm as I sighed. Other Werewolves would simply order their wolves to heal them but my wolf "Cora" isn't strong enough to do that.
• I would have to see a veterinarian before night falls, it's past 4pm already so I would just have to bathe and head out for treatment.
• I unlocked the front door to find the house dead quiet as I expected, mom and dad are still in the Cafe and Jane should probably be in our next door neighbors house playing.
• I sighed and trailed my feet to my room, I was exhausted and equally terrified, terrified of what I saw Killian do. I never knew him to be so violent, violent to the extent of bleeding an innocent man heartlessly for no good reason.
• He looked to me as a monster. I hate Killian now but the Killian I used to know was calm and loving, also very humble.
• I guess all the rumors I heard about him are true after all.
• I met the young man at the restaurant. Annette and I went to chill out, he was sweet to me and politely asked me to come sit with him. Annette being so hell bent on getting me a date or getting me laid urged me into going with him.
• I told the young man, Damon, as I remember his name to be, that I do not have a boyfriend and that was never a lie. I do not have a boyfriend, I and Killian Wesley broke up… No, Killian broke up with me and then he comes back just to ruin my date?
• Who does that!?
• He wants to talk, he wants to set things right but yet he starts by causing havoc.
• I pulled off my clothes and headed to the bathroom to take a shower and also get my blood stained arm cleaned.
• The cut on my arm kept reminding me of how sorry he looked, I felt that spark when he touched me and I can't tell how I felt.
• He broke up with and left without a goodbye so what does he possibly want from me now?
• I stepped out of the bathroom with my towel wrapped around my chest as I heard the ringtone of my phone. I hurried up to my phone with thought that it was Annette probably calling to know how I was feeling and equally tell me that she was safely home.
• I quickly picked my phone to rather see an unknown number calling, I hissed and half-heartedly swoop to the answer icon as I placed the phone on my ear.
• "Hi, who is this?" I asked calmly but was left without a response, I could only hear the breathing sound of the caller on the other end. "I will end…"
• "Paisley, it's…" I already dictated the voice immediately I heard my name and I quickly ended the call and hissed in agitation.
• "What does he want!?" I muttered walking to my dressing table to apply a lotion on my skin but the buzzing sound of my phone caught my attention again. "I am so going to block his raggedy ass" I uttered surly as I picked the phone and clicked on the text.
• Reading through it my lips fell apart in shock. "The f- what the hell!"