บททั้งหมดของ Loving my boyfriend's best friend: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Shawn's POVI was confused and scared at the moment. Was she going to shank me with a fork?! My mind went to the thought of her destroying my 'business'. She's a psychopath! She can do anything. I felt her cold hands on my feet. What is she doing? "Excuse me. I need to use the bathroom." I say quickly before anything happens. "Oh, found it!" She says, coming out slowly beneath the table. I shouldn't have accepted this dinner in the first place. I went straight to my room, calming my nerves. A flash reminder came through my mind. The day we were at the beach. "What would you do if Elena was cheating at your back with Harry?" Why the hell did that even come across my mind?  Elena has been loyal to me. If she had feelings for Harry I would have known but it's not even possible. I don't even want to think about it. "Baby, why did

Harry's POVI turned around, hoping no one heard what she had just said. Luckily, they weren't here. She sounded really serious. A part of me wondered why she asked this question. Did she know about us? "Did Elena..." "I know my daughter has feelings for you but do you love her?" She asked again. "Yes, I love her and I'll do anything to get her back," I say boldly. "You see, that's where you're mistaken. She was never yours. She belongs to someone else and that's Shawn. Shawn loves her dearly. Do you still realize he's your friend? I know love can make you blind but you shouldn't be that stupid to not know the gravity of what you're doing. I'm just going to say this once, stay away from my daughter." She warned. I was hurt by her words but that doesn't mean I'll let it take control over me. Elena is mine. "Now that's where you're wrong. You want me to

Harry's povI was not so surprised to see Shawn making out with Amelia. He was obviously getting back at Elena. I could see Damien with his other friends staring at the scene with wild eyes. I just didn't want Elena to see this. It's going to end roughly and Shawn doesn't know who's messing with cause Damien's going to have his revenge. Amelia is like the back of his bone that he can't easily let go but someone's breaking it. "Uhm...let's get out of here." I grab Elena's hand quickly, making sure she doesn't see what was before her but no, her friend, Anna is just as surprised to not keep her mouth shut. "Elena...your... boy....friend, Shawn." As Elena caught those two, her face melted away into a rage. She wasn't that sweet Elena anymore. She wasn't that girl I thought would hide her emotions. She wasn't my El at that moment. She was someone else. She laughed weirdly, pauses, and laughs again

Anna's POVI followed Amelia to her house without her knowing. I couldn't control myself anymore. I was determined to do what I wanted; Kill her. She had overstepped her boundaries so I'm going to put her where she belongs. I got out of my car a few minutes later after she got in. I wanted her to feel relaxed. I mean, it's her last breath you know. I opened the door that was left unlocked. She was having her shower. I looked around the living room, taking away time. I saw some pictures of Shawn hanging around. She surely loves Shawn but I love him better and no one can take him away from me. Not even Elena. I brought out my gun and relaxed carefully on the seat, having a glass of wine. Just as I closed my eyes, every part of me was thirsty for blood and revenge, Amelia caught me off from her look of surprise. "What the hell are you doing here and how did you even get in?" Amelia asked, bewildered. 

Elena's POV"Is everything okay? I thought I heard loud voices." My dad came in looking worried. Harry releases my hands, lowering his head. Was he crying? Cause I was sure I heard sniffles. "No, nothing is wrong dad," I say, assuring him. "You're sure?" He doubts. "Yes." "I'm leaving." Harry stood up, not looking at me. He was still angry. How can I just make him understand? "Harry, where are you going?" I ask. "Why do you care?" He spoke rudely, still not turning back to look at me. He slams the door loudly in anger, enough to burst my eardrums. "What was that about?" My dad says looking puzzled. "It's nothing bad." "Something smells fishy. Ely is there something I need to know?" My dad stares into my eyes deeply, trying to make me speak. "Uh..wha