LOGINNathan’s POV
“ I can’t believe you did that,” Lucy shook her head, and disappointment flashed in her eyes. “ I screwed this up. You don’t have to look at me with those little judgy eyes. I panicked, okay?” I said, annoyed by her expression. “ Oh, sorry. Let me fix it. I will clap my hands, admiring how you handled it.” She took a step back and did as she said. “ Cut it out,” I almost growled at my best friend. Lucy and I have known each other since we were kids. We support each other when needed and point out mistakes when needed. There is only one little flaw in this friendship. Lucy has no filter regarding being honest, especially regarding me. “ I am sorry. Am I hurting your feelings? Too bad, because I do not care. Not after something like this.” She glanced at me, and I exhaled, already regretting this conversation. Lucy has been roasting me since I told her about last night. “ I think I need to listen to this story one more time.” “ No, thank you,” I replied, pressing my palms to my temples, hoping to silence the growing headache. “ I said I screwed it up. What else do you want me to say?” “ Maybe you can start by explaining what happened in your head when you decided it would be a good idea. Your neurons disconnected?” I leaned back on my chair, massaging my neck. It was a bad idea to start this conversation with Lucy. Now, she thought I was some pervy pig. “ She needed help. I could see that,” I said slowly, ensuring my voice was calm. If I will piss her off a little more, she will tear me a new one. “ Dragging a girl to your bed… interesting. What kind of help is it? Especially when she is not single,” Lucy tapped her chin with her long nail. My anger rose when she mentioned this bast*rd, even without using his name. “ I could tell she was in need, and I had to step up.” I tried one more time to present my point of view, but Lucy was not having it. “ And you both ended buttnaked in sheets. I get it; she was in need.” “ Don’t push it,” I warned my friend, but she seemed unfazed. “ And what are you going to do with this mess right now, genius?” She asked me, and I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came. “ Just as I thought. No wonder you need my help. Someone needs to tell you how to clean up this mess.” “ Let me remind you that I was doing such things for you, too,” I pointed out, and my friend pursed her lips. I was the one to take care of her when Lucy came out as a lesbian, and her conservative family turned her back on her. She became homeless overnight. I took her in and gave her a job at my company, where now she was a lead technician and where she met her wife, Cassie. The couple lived peacefully for the last four years. “ You can not compare our situations. What you did is…” Lucy paused for a moment, probably searching for the best insult. “ Disgusting, I know. I should not have done that.” “ That is not what I meant,” my friend replied, but I knew her too well to miss her lie. “ I need to get some fresh air and clear my mind,” I said, grabbing my jacket. I was afraid that in a couple of minutes, my anger would get the best of me. And the last thing I needed was to fight with my best friend. I slammed the door to my office, leaving Lucy inside. She will find the way to her department. I had to be alone for a while. I wandered the streets for at least twenty minutes, thinking about last night. Lucy was right. What got into my mind? How could I believe it was the right thing to do? I strolled through the town when someone slammed into me at full speed. I had a second to react as the woman who bumped into me lost her balance. I wrapped my hands around her, hoping that would help. And then I recognised Margot. The scent of her perfumes hit my nose. I remembered how her skin smelled last night. “ You keep falling into my arms. It must be destiny,” I spoke, helping her to catch the balance. Margot raised her head, and her eyes immediately filled with hatred. That was not looking good. “ Take your hands off me,” she hissed, and then it hit me that I was still embracing her. “ I thought you liked my touch,” I said, but I loosened my grip, and she almost jumped back. “ You are disgusting!” Margot glared at me. I was hearing this word quite often today. One time, it came out of my mouth. “ Are you stalking me? Haven’t you done enough?” Margot clenched her jaw. “ Don’t flatter yourself. I was just enjoying fresh air.” I replied, holding her look. “ Bulls*it!” She almost spat on the ground. “ Wow, such language in such pretty lips. They are made for better things than that.” A small smile tugged on my lips. “ Did you come here to check if I am keeping my word?” Margot balled her fists. She looked so sweet when she was angry. “ Come where?” I asked, sincerely surprised by her words. “ Don’t pretend. Do you want me to believe you were accidentally passing by my boyfriend’s company?” Margot chuckled, and I looked around. She was right, at least partially. “ Your boyfriend’s company? Is it not your company as well? Did he steal it already from you? Shocking.” This time, I chuckled. “ You should know a lot about stealing,” Margot replied coldly. “ What is that supposed to mean?” I asked harsher than I intended. My patience was wearing thin, and I was not going to let anyone insult me, not even her. “ Seriously, you are asking about that?” Margot smirked, “ You really have no shame. Sam was right about you.” “ And what did your boyfriend tell you about me? I doubt there is anything that could be true. He usually struggles with being honest.” I spoke through my gritted teeth. “ Don’t you dare to insult Sam!” Margot took another step back and stomped her feet on the ground. I could not believe my eyes. “ Or what? You will run to the teacher?” I asked, referring to her childish behaviour. “ I know why you are here. You couldn’t wait to tell him about last night, could you? What you did was not enough damage, so you came here to cause more havoc? And what are you going to tell him? That you drug*ed me and used me while I was unconscious?” Margot looked at me as if she was challenging me. Unfortunately, this time, she pushed it too far. I came closer and grabbed her arm, making sure she would stay still. “I already told you that I do not need to use dru*s to make women willing to be with me,” I hissed, struggling to control my nerves. “ And I don’t take anything that is not mine. That is the difference between me and your beloved Sam.” “ You are nothing but a monster,” Margot yanked her arm and walked away before I could say another word. I stood there, panting, trying to control myself, when something caught my attention. “ What the h*ell does it mean?”Nathan's POV My chest tightened and burned when Margot pulled away from me, as if I were a threat to her. I wanted to wrap my arms around her and beg for forgiveness, but I only stood up. " Bring those blankets, now," I ordered, and Mick left the room immediately. He returned a moment later and wrapped them around Margot's shoulders. She smiled at him with gratitude and let him take her hand and help her stand. That hurt, and I had to turn my head away. I understood her reaction, but it did not make it easier. For her, I looked like the man who made her go through god knows what hell. I remembered this look. Isa looked at me like that for a very long time. It took me ages to make her believe that face was the only thing my brother and I had in common. When Margot and Mick left the room, I turned my attention back to Vincent, who was unconscious on the floor. At least now I didn't have to pretend. I could let out all the hatred I felt for him. The kick landed on Vincen
Margot's POV Pain exploded in my body when Vincent threw me onto the floor. My knees hit the floor; I could swear I heard something crack. We were back in the living room, or in what was left of it. Vincent's last tantrum left most of the things here in pieces. " It does not look as romantic as before, but it will have to be enough for us." My body shivered as he spoke. This man was mad; I finally had no doubts. He was not driven by revenge. He enjoyed hurting people; seeing them suffer was his main goal. "Luckily, the sofa survived. It is not as comfortable as the beds my brother could offer you, but I hope you won't mind." Vincent lowered himself; I could feel his hot breath on my neck. Goosebumps rose on my skin. Fear crawled up my spine. " Don't you dare touch me," I hissed. " Or what? Do you really think you can fight me? Let's be real; you can do what you want, but nobody would save you." Vincent laughed. I could not see anything funny in this situation. " A
Nathan's POV " Is everything ready?" I asked, opening my car's door. My men nodded in unison. " Then don't waste more time." We had a location as accurate as possible: an abandoned house within a mile of the railway tracks. This could be Vincent's hideout, since he could no longer return to my parents' mansion. I still haven't decided what to do with them, but I was certain about the one thing: trust was gone for good. I couldn't stay close to people who betrayed me like that. They could still be my parents; we were tied by blood, but I did not need their presence in my life. I shrugged my arms and got into the car. According to my men, we had more than an hour of driving. A small spark of hope burned in my chest; I truly believed Margot would be there. I hoped she was still okay. My car sped through the town. My men followed me in two black SUVs Some were armed; who knew what was waiting for us. I doubted Vincent would give up willingly. That was not in my brother's
Margot's POV Sitting in the dark made me lose track of time. My muscles hurt from the lack of proper movement. My stomach grumbled with hunger; I hadn't been given any food. I started to feel claustrophobic after spending god knows how many hours in this dark place. Maybe it was a couple of hours, maybe a day; I could not tell. Stuck in this tiny space, every second felt like a minute. My head felt dizzy; the air here was stale and heavy. If Vincent would not open that door soon, I could as well go unconscious. The house was quiet, which meant my host left for now. I didn't hope he would bring food, but I hoped he wouldn't forget about me completely. Suffocating or starving was never on top of my wish list. Porsche was, but not that. I giggled to myself and winced almost immediately. My lips were still cut and now dry because I hadn't had water in a while. I had heard the noise, and my heart skipped a beat. Vincent was back. I wasn't sure whether that made me hopeful o
Nathan's POVI stared in shock at the inside of the quest's house. This place was like a sanctuary for my mother. It barely served its purpose, as no one was good enough to stay here. But now, this place was clearly occupied: full-time occupied, I could tell. " You should not be here. Leave now!" My mother finally caught up with me. She seemed panicked, terrified even. " Who leaves here?" I asked without looking at her. " No one." Her response was way too quick. " You are lying. Do you want me to get in and find out myself?" I looked at her. My mother stepped forward as if she wanted to hide the view from me. " There is nothing for you to look at." Her voice trembled, but she held her position. "Why are you scared then? What is the secret?" My voice was cold. Something was hidden here. My mother shook her head, but said nothing. She clenched her hand around the phone. " Who did you call just now?" I asked, noticing her strange behaviour. She had been suspicious since the momen
Margot's POVThe moment Vincent came back, I knew something was wrong, terribly wrong. He was pacing around my room, clenching his hands. His jaw worked as if he were chewing the words about to come out of his mouth. I sat in silence. It was not the time to provoke him; he was already clearly on the edge. " Good news, darling. We will spend more time together. Isn't it great?" I kept my mouth shut, but my body shivered. I had no desire to spend any time together. I dreaded even those short visits. Vincent got back to pacing; he looked like a tiger locked in a cage, dangerous as hell. I dared not breathe too loudly. " My dear brother found my hideout. Shame, as it was really comfy."I shot him a glance. That was my mistake. Vincent noticed it almost immediately. " You seem happy about that, aren't you? You think he will burst through that door any minute now to save you?" He glared at me coldly. In a split second, he was beside me, his fist clenched in my hair, pulling my head ba
Nathan's POVAfter an hour of calming down, Margot finally fell asleep. I have covered her with sheets and left a room to gather my thoughts. Anger was still boiling inside me as I poured myself a glass of whiskey. I had to remain calm if I wanted to help her. I could not let my emotions lead me, e
Margot's POV Nathan placed me gently back on the bed and took a step back. " Are you sure about that?" He asked, and I only gave him a weak nod, too scared to speak. I did not trust myself right now. Nathan's eyes darkened as he got closer to me. His palms brushed against my skin like a feather,
Nathan's POV I looked at Margot, who was peacefully sleeping on my bed. I could not take her back to her since she was too wasted to be left alone. Since she fell asleep in my car, I took the liberty of deciding where we should go. Besides, in my house, I could look after her. Her face was par
Nathan's POV I was still inwardly gloating when Lucy entered my office without knocking. One look at her pinched face told me there was some bad news waiting for me. Previous happiness instantly faded as I looked at my best friend shifting from foot to foot, like a student who was caught smoking b







