Marlya’s POV:

“Why don’t we go out too, mate?” Louis put his arms around Harry’s
shoulder and dragged him out of the kitchen.

Harry kept staring at me while Louis was taking him out.His eyes were
full of rage and … they looked hurt… I hadn’t seen him like this
before…

“So sorry but my head is spinning around as I didn’t sleep last night
so I think I’m going to take a nap. You two have fun! And Marlya, when
you got back, you’re going to explain everything!” Emma brought me
back from my thoughts.

“Yeah she’s right!! C’mon I’ll show you your room!” Liam said with a smile.

“Hey where is your stuff?” I asked her.

“You think I had time for packing?!” She snapped at me.

I gave her a fake smile. In the inside I was shouting “Shut up”!

“Yeah you’re right. Sorry.” I said.

She rolled her eyes.

“C’mon you must be really tired.” Liam said and ushered her out of the
kitchen to upstairs. Typical Liam…

“So I guess it’s just you and me, right?” Niall said and took out a
chocolate out of his pocket.

“I’m not hungry.” I said.

“It’s not for you!”

“Oh…”

“Hey can I talk to you for a sec?” Zayn said.

“Yeah sure.” I replied.

“I’ll be waiting outside!” Niall said and went out of the house.

I walked to Zayn who was standing outside the kitchen.

“What?”

“I just got your tickets for tomorrow. Your flight is at 11am.”

“What? Why did you do that? I can’t leave you here alone!”

“Leave me? Alone? What is that supposed to mean?”

“I mean… I can’t leave you with these guys!”

“What do you mean? What’s wrong with my friends? Did you hear
something about them?”

He was getting closer. I shouldn’t let him know that I know.

“No nothing!”

“If Niall is your boyfriend, I can’t protect you anymore. Please don’t
go out with him.”

“Protect me from what? I’ll do whatever I want to!!”

“You don’t understand!”

I turned around and headed to the door. He grabbed my shoulder and
twirled me around. I cringed at the pain. My shoulder hurt.

“Listen, here’s a phone. You call me every single hour, tell me where
you’re at and what you’re doing, understood?”

“Are you crazy?”

“No, but I know people that are… just…Please?”

“Fine.” I took the phone.

---

Niall took me to a shopping mall, much bigger than the one that Louis
and Harry took me. He bought me a milkshake and two for himself. As we
were walking, a huge store caught my eye. It was a lady shop.

“Hey look at that store!!”

“Ugh! I don’t like lady stuff.”

“Then I’ll be back in 10 minutes!!” I said and ran to the store.

“I’ll be waiting here!!” he laughed.

I entered the shop and started to look around. There was a tall girl,
standing with a navy blue uniform, giving the customers some tips
about the stuff. She smiled at me, I smiled back at her.

“Want me to help you, ma’am?”

“Oh, no thanks!” I said and walked to the bras section.

The black bras were on the third rows. I passed the red and yellow
colors and stopped at the black ones. Two girls were talking and
laughing right next to me. One of them looked at me and whispered
something in her friend’s ear. I ignored them and took a look at some
black bras. They were so beautiful but unfortunately expensive.

“Excuse me, what is your name?” One of the girls asked.

I blinked. “Are you asking me?”

“Yeah!”

“Why do you wanna know?”

“Just curious!” she said with a smile. A fake smile!

“None of your fucking business!!” a husky voice said from behind.

I panicked and turned around. Harry was standing behind me with his
phone and his car key in his hand.

“S… sorry!!” the two girls stammered.

“Fuck off!” he snapped at them.

“Hey! Watch your mouth!” I said to him.

He narrowed his eyes and grabbed my arm. I groaned at the pain. His
hand was stronger than Niall’s & Zayn’s. It hurt so bad. The two girls
were freaked out and just got out of Harry’s eye zone.

“What are you doing here?” I said.

He tugged me to the other side with him. My milkshake dropped on the floor.

“We need to talk. In private.”

“Are you insane?”

He took me to the changing room
It had five small rooms that were covered with a long black curtain
and all of them were occupied.
He pulled one of the curtains.
There was a girl my age in it and was trying a green top.
She screamed but Harry put his hand on her mouth.
“Shut the fuck up and get the hell out of here!” he said.
She nodded and Harry let her go.
“Are you out of your mind?” I shouted at him.
The girl just looked at me and got out of the changing room.
“Might be.” He said and pulled me in the room and pulled the curtain back to its place.
I swallowed.
He came closer to me. I stepped back till I hit the wall.
He smirked.
“What… what do you want?” I said with a shaky voice.
He put his hands at the wall, above my each shoulders.
I was surrounded by him.
“You have nowhere to go.”
“What is wrong with you?”
“What did I tell you last night?”
“Your mother died when you were 16?”
“Not that… what did I tell you about us?”
“Us?”
“I told you to be mine! Only mine!” he hissed at me.
“Yeah & you said ONLY TONIGHT!” I snapped at him.
He narrowed his eyes & suddenly punched the wall.
I heard some noises from the other rooms. I think they freaked out at the sudden punching sound.
I closed my eyes.
“Don’t!” he said.
“Don’t what?” I whispered.

“Don’t make me angry. I have a short temper.” Harry said in a
dangerously low voice.

I slowly opened my eyes.

“If Zayn finds out…” I tried to get some sense into him by mentioning
him but I failed miserably.

“I don’t fucking care about Niall, Zayn, or anybody else! You’re here,
I’m here and the most important thing is that I want you. Here.”

I swallowed again. My phone started to ring. I secretly thanked God
for this distraction but as much as seeing the familiar number on my
phone screen comforted me, I knew it wasn't going to do me any good.

“Who is it?” He said, raking his fingers through his hair impatiently.

“Zayn.”

“Answer it, but I swear if you tell anything about…”

“Hello?” I answered the phone, not letting him finish his sentence.

He stared at me with narrowed eyes, monitoring my every move.

“Hey where are you?” Zayn's voice was tired with an edge of worriness.

“I’m shopping, sorry I’m busy, call you back” I hung up.

“Nice!” Harry smirked.

“You said that you don’t care about Zayn, coward!” I raised my voice a bit.

He clenched his jaw, slammed me to the wall, grabbed my neck. Okay
maybe that was a stupid move on my side.

“Say that again.” He said through gritted teeth.

His fingers were pushing my hickey that Niall had given to me.

“Harry… please… my neck…” My voice was weaker than I had expected.

He frowned and let go of my neck.

“What is this?” he started to rub his fingers.

“Is this …” He said and took my chin in his hand and turned my face
around, so my neck was revealed to him.

“Is this a… hickey?!” he asked.

I bit my lips anxiously. What would he do if he found out...

“Who gave it to you?” He said while staring at my lips. I could see he
was trying to control his voice.

“I…”

He put his thumb on my lower lip and rubbed off the lipstick.

“What’s wrong with your lip?”

“I… please…” My voice came out as barely a whisper.

He was frowning and staring at my stomach.

“Harry stop it.” I sighed.

He crouched and pulled up my shirt.

“Niall, huh?” he said while staring at my stomach.

“Harry, please, stop.”

He kissed my stomach.I stared at him. What was he doing? Why was he
kissing my stomach? His lips
touching my skin…

“That little… Why did he beat you? Did you go to his private room?” He said as if it suddenly hit him. I swallowed.

“I don’t wanna talk about it.” I blinked.

He was like a freaking detective!!

“You did, didn’t you?” he said.

My heart started to beat faster. I didn’t want him to do what he had to do!!

“But you were mine! He shouldn’t lay a hand on you. It’s my fault! I’m
sorry. I’m so sorry!”I looked at him. He looked hurt.

“It’s okay Harry.” I put my hand on his cheek. He closed his eyes. I
smiled. The more I looked at him, the more I fell in love with him.
Suddenly I got this urge to feel his lips on mine again.

He opened his eyes. His green eyes were full of lust. I grabbed his
neck and pulled him closer and inhaled his cologne. He put his arms
around my waist and I put my lips on his once again. He was so gentle,
my lips didn’t hurt at all.

I put my hands in his curly hair. He inhaled and slammed me to the
wall, this time with passion. He pulled me up and held me against the
wall and started to kiss around my jaw line. I put my legs around his
waist, pulling him closer to me. I could feel his groin. I wanted him.

He took off his shirt. I stared at his torso. He had a six pack… Oh
my! He looked at me. I nodded. He then pulled down his pants and took
off my shirt too and stared at my half naked breasts. I started to
kiss him again. I was touching his stomach and he was pulling down my
pant. I wanted him. I loved him.

“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?” Someone yelled from behind.

He stopped kissing, put me down and turned around.

Niall was standing in front of him, with clenched fists, staring at us
furiously.

Notes

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