WHAT A WASTE!

Angelina paused at the door, hearing the voice of her father inside the room. She eavesdrop through the glassy door and maintain a silence breath as she listened.

Her legs weaken, and tears were forced to gush out of her eyes when she overhead her father begging Conner to not terminate the contract and take in. She didn’t know when her body pressed against the door and it was forced open.

She landed on the floor when the door sprang open and her eyes locked with her father when he turned to face her. She gaze at him with no emotions but hatred.

“I wasted one month for you father,one month!”.

She found herself yelling at her father as she stood up.

“What…what..are you doing here?”. Paul asked as he didn’t expect Angelina to be here in his office.

“I will make sure you fucking rot in jail, monster”. She cursed and ran out of the office.

Paul was flagabasted , he knew his life is over if his daughter had to submit him to the cops.

He turned to Conner, ”She heard everything”. He said.

“I will take care of her, just make sure you sign the paper”. Conner and departed.

He brought out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number before he called, “Simon, keep an eye on Paul and make sure he sign those papers”. He said and hang up.

He ran out of the office but couldn’t find her, he spotted her boarding a taxis and quickly rushed to enter his car so he could follow her.

“Please stop, someone is gonna kill me open the door please”. She lied so he could unlock the door quickly and let her in. It worked and she entered the car. “Take me to any close station house around, please hurry up”. Angelina pleaded and the cab man immediately zoomed off.

Angelina found it hard to believe but yet she had to, her father sold her off for money. Of course she wanted a reason but this broke her heart into piece, it shattered her. She was devasted, confused, she wasn’t herself as her thought kept on troubling her.

“Sir you please give me your phone?”. She asked politely before the cabman offered her his phone. “Thank you”. She said and turned it on. She dialed a number in the phone and called, it rang for a few minutes but didn’t respond. “Fuck it”. She sob, shivering as it tried again but it didn’t respond. She tried calling the unknown contact repeated but it still didn’t respond and when she tried throwing the phone out through the window she remembered it wasn’t her’s. “Sir”. She dropped his phone on the passengers chair which he knew.

“Fuck you father, I hate you”. She cursed and sob. She hate the fact that she’s crying when she needed to be strong. One month wasted, just because she wanted to protect her father from Conner’s threat never did she know her father was a threat even towards her. “Soon all this will be over, I’m gonna run away from here”. Angelina said to herself, she wiped the tears from her watering eyes and sniffed in.

“Madam!”. The cabman called and that’s when she realized that they had arrived at the San Bernardino Police Department.

She came out of the car and when the cabman demand for his money she gave him a pleading look as she begged to let her go since he doesn’t has any money.

He felt pathetic for her and zoomed off without demanding money from her.

She heaved a sign of relief and rushed into the police department.

“Sir I want to file a complain, against my father”. She said to the man sitting on a office chair, dressed in a uniform that signify his a cop. “I said, I want to file a complain”. Angelina yelled as she slammed her palms against the table in-between them.

He was staring blankly at her that made her more angry. “You want to file a complain against your father?”. The cop asked to be sure he heard her clearly.

“Yes sir and also Mr. Connery, for molestation and abuse”. Angelina muttered and it made the cop released a mocking laugher.

“Do you mean, the Connery, the popular one or the???...”. The cop asked while the rest of his team joined him to laugh.

“Do I look like I’m joking?”. Angelina questioned back angrily, glaring at him.

“No ma, before we go further do you have any proof???”. He asked and that’s when she didn’t respond. She doesn’t have any prove against the both of them.

“But sir I’m a woman, you gat to help me”. Angelina said in a pleading tone, she noticed the scared look on the cop face and the laugher faded away. “Sir please, I will die if you can’t help me”. Angelina sob and that’s when she felt a strong hand grabbed her arm. He quickly turned to face the person who had grabbed her, ready for action only to realized it was Conner who had grabbed her.

“Thanks for finding my wife Mr. Mathew,I have been searching for her”. Conner lied and the cop stood up from the chair to acknowledge his present.

“She was here to file a complain against you sir and we understood it was just a misunderstanding”. The cop, who turns out to be Mathew said.

Angelina was scared, even the pleading look she was giving to the cop to help her seems to be unnoticeable.

“Let’s go”. Conner said, dragging her out of the station house while she tried to protest. She tried pulling her arm from his grip but it was hopeless. “Get in the car”. He forced her into the backseat and locked it.

“Conner let me go, I don’t wanna go back there with you, I hate you”. Angelina yelled at the top of her lung. Her voice were tearing apart due to the way she voiced out too loud.

Conner entered the driver seat, started the engine and zoomed off.

“Conner go, I want to get out of here”. Angelina said as she tried opening the door but it didn’t open. “Conner let me go, u beg of you, please let me go”. She pleaded.

“You made a deal with me Lina or have you forgotten?”. Conner inquired.

“I would never want to be with a monster like you, I am not pathetic, I am not desperate, of course I have forgiven you for your despicable act towards me but I ain’t gonna let that bullshit slide, you are fucking going to jail for your fucking actions, you and my dad will rot in jail son of a bitch”. She yelled at him but that wasn’t enough to let her out of the car. “Let me go Conner, let me out of here”. She yelled and this time, she reline her back to the door, forcefully hitting the door to open using her legs.

The car stopped when they have arrived at the mansion.

Conner unlocked the door and came down from the car. He unlocked the back door and grabbed her two arms, dragging her out of the car.

She stood up on her heels and took it off while swiftly moving her legs. She sprang on her feet and turned. She released her arm from his grip. Using her knees she kicked him between his legs and he hollered in pains while grabbing his in-between.

She turned to the gate, it was locked. She hasten up into the mansion and ran into the kitchen. She ran her hands across the utensils on the cabinet then she reached for the knife and grabbed it. She turned and pointed the knife towards his direction when he came inside the kitchen.

“Stay…stay…stay away from me, I will kill you”.

Shivering as she took a step backward while still stretching her hands forward with her hand clenched into a fist, tightly holding the knife in a threat to kill him if he took anymore step towards her.

Conner smirked, he wasn’t scared by her threat neither the knife pointed at him. He took another step forward.

“Stay back!”. Angelina warned, shivering in fear. She knew she won’t kill him and it made her hands trembled.

“Why are you shaking, you are the one holding the knife why are you scared?”

All those questions softly came out of his mouth as he approached her.

Her ass pressed against the kitchen cupboard and she couldn’t move.

He knew he was right, she can’t kill him, she was shivering in fear.

She placed her left hand on the table behind her.

Conner lean towards her and the knife pressed against his chest. “Kill me now you got the chance”. He said and with that he snatched the knife from her hand.

She gasped when the twisted it and placed it on her neck. She arched her neck while gazing at the knife, threatening to cut her throat.

“Don’t…don’t”. Angelina whimpered in fear.

“Don’t worry Lina, I am not Ethan so I won’t kill you, I love you”. He turns the knife and pierced it on her chest, inflicting pains on her while trailing it down to her shirt. Using the knife, he tore it apart, along with her bra.

She didn’t sustains any injury, she wasn’t bleeding either. He flipped the knife and threw it away to the ground. He smirked, pushing forward he scooped her up and placed her on the table. She was half naked, her breast were almost revealing from her shirt that was rip opened into two.

“Let go of me you monster”

Angelina yelled and forcefully pushed him. It made him stumbled back to the ground as she jumped down from the table. She tried to scurried out of the kitchen almost immediately when he grabbed her leg and he landed her head on the floor. She instantly blanked out.