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All manner of bad things flow through William's head, he couldn't just stand the chance of seeing the girl he had hated to love feeling comfortable in his worst enemy's arms.

   Standing in the sun waiting for Rosie to pick her call took him like centuries. Even when it was just a few minutes, he still wouldn't stop yelling and cussing.

   It was so hard for him, and also so strange!
He had never felt so much love for a person before, not even his mum he had loved with all he thought he had. He hasn't seen someone so unique, attractive, beautiful, and free.

   No doubt Micheal would be able to capture her in his sweetheart filled with love, hate, and rage. He would show her what it takes to be special with freckles, red hair, natural, and have the heart of an angel.

  Williams had always wanted to be like his half-brother, even when his father hated him, he still wished to be like him. He wants to be kind, hard-working, gentle, understanding, be able to say evil even when he would pay for it. But also deep down he doesn't want to be like him, full of pain, had so many painful memories, deprive himself of being social with others, ready to be committed and be like a puppet to Melissa.

  The fact that he was still alone with her made him sick.

    "Rosie?".

   "Si" Rosie starred at his face through the front mirror, she waited for some time, waiting for him to say something again but nothing "Are you okay sir?".

   "Take me back".

   "But Williams-".

   "I said take me back". Williams's voice sound rough "Remember I don't like repeating myself".

   Rosie hesitated, still ignoring him, she drove in the direction of his house.

   "Stop the car, Miss Federico".

  "Williams, there is nothing that Melissa of a girl would offer you" Rosie raised her voice "Besides, Karen is not at her place, you need to come home".

  "STOP THE GODDAMN CAR!".

  Rosie pressed her foot against the brake sharply, making Williams fall forward, he hit his nose at the back of the driver's seat and fell back to his chair.

  Rage explores in his body, he couldn't believe Rosie could disrespect him.

   "Get off the car" he ordered "Stop a cab and go home".

   Fear filled her eyes, not just the fear of Williams wanting to go back to Melissa but the fear of losing her job.
    "I'm sorry". She sniffed, her eyes were dry but she sniffed anyway "I didn't mean to".

   "I have not sacked you".

   Williams climb out of the car opened the door of the driver's seat and pulled her out he hurled her. Her feet were on her palms and knees, lucky for her she was putting on jean trousers and a pink sweater.

   " Williams" Rosie choked on her tears "You don't have to do this".

  "First of all, I am your boss, not a friend" Williams got into the car "The next time you call me Williams will be the last time you work for me".

  Rosie nodded, she stood up and dusted her body. Her palms were slightly injured, her cheeks and entire face red.
   " Alright. Sir".

  Williams smirked "Good bird" he stared at the car "I will call them before you get home. You will be under watch".

   Williams had never been a better driver, that was the main reason his father gave him a chauffeur. On many occasions, he had been given male drivers but he never goes well with them.

    He impatiently punched the button to the eighth several times. On getting to Melissa's door, he didn't bother to knock, he just tried to open it.

   Bad idea! It was locked.

   "Maybe she's not home," he told himself as he walked away slowly.

  The image of Melissa and Michael making love made his proper sense of thinking dysfunctional. He turned back and began to knock at the door.

   "Don't tell me you are drunk this early Karen" Melissa yelled from inside "You fat your key why not you try to open it".

   "Crazy redhead" Williams cussed.

  It just occurred to him that Melissa and his blonde ex were never besties and if he eventually talks, Melissa would recognize his voice and would not open the door.
So instead, he began to bang the door louder.

   "What the fuck bitch" He heard Melissa's footsteps, holding her small yellow towel around her small body, she was walking towards the door "Can't I have a shower in p-".

"Hi, Melissa?".

It sounded like a question.

Melissa slammed the door without waiting to see what Williams had to say. Before she could turn, Williams resumed banging on the door, this time louder.

" For fuck sake" She pulled the door open "Get the hell out of -".

Williams smashed his lips on hers, he pushed her inside, shut the door his leg, and braced her to the wall.

His lips kissed her like he always does, surprisingly she kissed him back. She held his shoulders, rubbing her body against him.

Williams couldn't think right, he loses the towel she had tied around her small body. He heard her moan as his fingers pinched her nipple.

With her vulnerable hands, she tried to take off his clothes but he stopped her.

" why?" She cried.

"I don't want this to be like a one stand thing" Williams whispered into her ear, he licked her ear loop as his left hand roams around her perfect body "I want all of this".

As it had always been with Melissa, she placed her palms on his chest and pushed him as hard as she could.

"get the fuck off me" She yelled as she picked up her towel and tired it around her body "What the fuck do you want from me, Williams".

" I want you".

Melissa decided to pretend she didn't hear him well, she walked past him and opened the door. She pulled it open without looking out but back to Williams who had his back at her.

His fingers were running into hair, his shoulders were down the same as his head.

"Why did you come here, Melissa?" His voice was harsh.

"Get the fuck out" She walked to him and began to drag him but she pushed her away gently.

"Just leave my life Williams" she yelled "You can't just walk into my life and touch me as you own me".

" I do". It sounded low but it was audible.

Melissa chuckled, she held the towel tight as she walked close to him.
"I swear, if you don't get off my house I will pull off my towel and scream".

"That's nice" Williams stood up and walked close to her "I will love to see what I own again".

He walked close, close enough that he could feel her breathe. He smashed his lips against hers again as he tried to touch her towel.

"Stop it, Williams" She used breathing hard "Stop it".

"You don't want me to stop" he kissed her neck "You will forever be mine, and one day you will beg me to love you back".

Like every other girl should have done, she punched him, hard in the face.

"The fact that you had the chance to walk into my house, kiss me, remove my towel doesn't mean you can fuck me like everyone else".

Williams smirked, it seemed strange and funny that he had been punched in the face twice on the same day because of Melissa.

"I love you" he forces himself to say "if you like accept it or not, you belong to me and I will have you".

Melissa starred at him confused for a while, he would hate her, talk shit in front of her, and still claim he loves her!
Was that what he had been using to get into the pants of all the girls he had ever met?

If that's the case, good luck, because she was sure she wouldn't fall for it, not even when she feels like she loves to hate him so much.

"Just get out" She looked away, taking steps backward as he walked closer "Williams, please go away".

Her pleading fell on Williams deaf ears, he seized her. His hazel-green eyes locked with her brown ones.

" Get prepared, Melissa," he said through clenched teeth "You are mine".

Melissa couldn't tell how she stretches and grabbed the bed lamp she was holding. She just smashed it on his head.

" You are mine mother fucker" She kicked his zipper and punched him again in the face"Go fuck Karen".

They both turned surprisingly to the open door when they heard someone clapping.

They never expected anyone, not, especially when they had something burning in the atmosphere already.

Williams on the other hand couldn't say a word, he was way beyond angry.

HE WAS MAD!!!!

He starred at his half-brother with hate, if looks could kill, Michael would have been dead. Because the way Melissa and Williams were starring at Michael like her grew extra heads would make a person run mad, but not someone like him.

"Hope you didn't sustain any injuries. Brother" Pure sarcasm twisted in his statement.
Tonight we are young
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