Enough is enough

After that episode.

"Paul, you stupid bastard!" I screamed at him, my blood boiling with wrath as I heard him.
Hearing me, he chuckled and added, "Let's do it right here, baby. Also, because your father will be at home, I won't be able to have as much fun. Honey, it's best if we do it right now."

He's basically a psychotic and crazy person.
I resisted, "No, Paul, don't."
"Baby, you're not going to win against me. You have no choice but to accept it "Paul grinned sarcastically.
"You jerk, it's called rape!" I yelled as I was going to slap him.

I hate you, Paul, I hate you the most.
Holding my hand in his, he continued, "Why can't you accept me then? Why do you insist on me forcing you to do something?" "You regard my affection for you as rape," he stated.

He spoke while gazing directly into my eyes. In his eyes, he has no regrets. "So, Paul, what should I say? Do you ever think about what I want? When you have girlfriends around, you constantly make me do things I don't want to do ", I said.

He came to a halt and gave me a sharp look, "Why should I consider what you think? Because what I want is likewise what you want "..
"Oh, I see," I said, "then am I a doll to you, an emotionless and mute one?"

"Elena. Please don't play with me. I know you're trying to deceive me once more," Paul said. "And as for the doll, you are, indeed, my doll. I will kill anyone who looks at my doll."
He whispered in my ear, "I won't let my doll betray me or leave my side."
I took a big breath and said to myself, I'm just tired of your paranoia, Paul. Why can't you trust what I'm saying?
"I swear you will never see me again if you force me," I said.
"Elena," Paul said, clutching my jaw in his palm, "You belong to me. I'm not bothered by your swearing. I'll find you if you hide underneath the dirt."

At precisely that time, someone knocked on the door.
"Who's that?" Paul asked, covering my mouth with his hand.
No one responded, but kept banging on the door.
God, thank you! It appears like someone has come. I can finally get rid of him.

Bang! Bang!
"Who is it?" Paul asked vehemently.
Paul's gaze was fixed on me. "This isn't the end, Elena. We'll continue later at night." Paul kissed my lips with a sneaky glimpse. When he let go of his grip, I gasped for air.

Paul's point of view
Elena shoved me aside and dashed towards the door. Why does she appear to hate my touch? Hmmp! I took a deep breath out. Whether she likes it or not makes no difference to me.

Elena opened the door and saw Ron standing there; she called out his name, "Ron."
Ron stated, "Elena, you're here.
Ron spotted Elena's smashed lip-gloss when she lowered her head.

"What's the problem, Elena?" Ron put his arm over hers. Ron hugged her as a gesture of consolation. "What's the matter with you? What exactly are you doing in the boy's locker room?"
I was scrubbing my neck and cleansing my face. But, I came to a halt when I heard Elena's voice.
He's here, and I'm going to break his nose today.
I dashed out the door and saw him hugging Elena.

When I saw them hugging, I became enraged. How dare he hug you, Elena, but you let him hug you? How could you possibly do that?
"Elena, I'm here, don't be scared of him," Ron patted her head.
"Ron!" I screamed.
I grabbed her arm and dragged her over to my side.
"How dare you hug him?" I yelled at her.
"How dare you touch my Elena?" Ron shouted as he pushed me.
"What did you say? Are you insane? " My head was on the verge of exploding with rage. If I had the ability, I would kill him right now.

I stared at her, and she seemed to be relishing his warmth. I knew it; everyone was the same as my mother. I clenched my teeth and yelled, "What have you done, you whore? Come along with me "..
"You bastard, how dare you call her a whore?" Ron retorted.

Elena's perspective
Whore! " He now refers to me as a whore. Because of your actions, Paul, my hatred for you is growing day by day. I shut my eyes and inhaled deeply. In the meantime, I regained my senses. I became conscious of the fact that I was encircled by Ron's arm. I tried to untangle his grip as quickly as I could.

I said, "Ron, please leave me."
Ron expressed his affection for me by saying, "Let me deal with it. Enough is enough. No one is going to be able to touch you." I was taken aback by his actions.

I was shocked when I heard him. He softly peered at a kiss on my lips.
"You son of a bitch!" Paul shouted.
What did he do, exactly?
No, I thought he was an admirer of Eva. Then, why did he kiss me?
What will Eva's reaction be when she hears it? I clenched my fist and shoved him almost to the ground.

I slapped Ron without saying anything. "How dare you?" I snarled at him. Since the first time we met, I've had doubts. I'll never let him hurt Eva.
Ron pressed his cheek to his own.
I gave him a cold stare and said, "I didn't expect it from you, Ron. I thought you liked Eva, but I was mistaken."
"Elena, please stop and let me explain," Ron said.
I went away, completely ignoring him.
"Elena," Ron called her.

Paul said with a grin, "Ron, she just loves me. Why don't you just leave her alone?"
Paul stepped out of the room, giving Ron a cheeky grin.

Ron's perspective
Elena, you're the first girl to turn down me in front of him. I'm not going to let him win. I'm going to make you my girlfriend and show him.

The opposing viewpoint.
At the moment, Robert was working on his laptop. His secretary came unexpectedly.
"Sir," he said to Robert.
"Yes," Robert said.
"Sir," he went on, "we have some awful news."
"Wait, what?" With a strained tone, Robert asked.
"Both of our earning rates have drastically decreased," he noted.
"What are you saying?" Robert was shocked and asked. It's the only thing he has. He put his heart and soul into this project.

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