CHAPTER 2

KILLIAN'S POV

"Where is she right now?" I asked my technician as I stood by my glass walls staring down at the streets, sipping my liquor.

"She is in a restaurant, Sir," he said calmly as I snapped my head at him and my face wrinkled with a frown.

"A restaurant!? With whom? It's not even her closing time yet so why did she leave work!?" I yelled irately, making the young man cringe.

"I…I don't know, Sir" he spluttered as I sighed.

"Of course you don't, Jones, what's the name of the restaurant?"

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I sped off into the road with rage, holding tightly on the steering wheel like it angered me. I had planned on the crazy things I was going to do with the fucker that dared ask my girl out. I was vibrating irately and I could feel my arms shaking on the wheel.

I was getting impatient with the man in front trying to take a U-turn, I just wanted to run him over and get going.

"Hey! Are you a learner!? Take that car of yours out of my way, I have shit to do!" I yelled as he quickly did his turn and I continued my journey.

Soon I was in the entrance of the restaurant building, I drove straight into the parking lot as I quickly came down and found my way in. The place looked expensive and I knew that she would never use her money on such an expensive place… The last time I checked, she was on a budget.

I gently but hurriedly pushed the glassy slide door open and there she was, I could see her clearly from the door cackling and smiling at a dumbass brunette human guy.

A human guy!?

And then suddenly, my legs took control of themselves, matching towards them with all the fury in me, she hadn't noticed my presence as she was all occupied with a human's company.

Getting to their table, I took the glass of wine in front of the man and spilled the whole content of it on his white shirt making sure that it stained his white badly.

"What the fuck!"

"Killian!?" They both exclaimed at the same time gawking at me in surprise.

"You know him? I thought you said you do not have a boyfriend!?" He said almost raising his voice as I quickly held him tightly on his shirt pulling him out so that my actions wouldn't harm Paisley.

"Well, I am her boyfriend! We are equally engaged and she wouldn't dare to tell you that she is single you bag of garbage!" I yelled angrily as my fist met his nose roughly making him bleed profusely.

"Oh my goodness! Killian, are you mad! Let him go!" I could hear Paisley from behind trying to pull me away from harming the man.

she was protecting him from me and I found that crazy, I also didn't want to believe that she told him she was single. She wouldn't dare… Right?

"Sir, please leave immediately or we will call the security on you!" A man dressed in black suit jacket and black jean trousers threatened as I scoffed not feeling the threat and I continued hitting my blood stained fist on his face.

"Sir, please let me go and I will never go close to your girlfriend ever again. I swear, she deceived me" the young man begged in tears, shaking like a shocked jellyfish as I slapped his face and pushed him off.

"Leave immediately!" I shouted as he quickly took on his heels.

I stood for seconds trying to catch my breath and then I turned to see Paisley crying into the arms of a human girl.

Lots of humans in her life now huh?

The young lady pulled her in, caressing her hair gently and gawking at me hatefully. I sighed deeply as I walked over to them hoping to speak with Paisley. I never really wanted her to see me like this, what could she be thinking of me right now?

Is she really feeling this down because of a mere human?

I felt a sudden wave of jealousy which I never felt before.

"Don't come close to me! You're such a psychopath and I don't wish to ever see your face again!" She yelled in tears as her friend gave me a deadly eye roll.

"Please I am sorry, let me make it up to you. We need to talk please" I begged as I got hold of her arm which she yanked off immediately like I was some deadly disease and I could see the huge cut my fingers created on her arm as a result of the force in which she yanked her arm off, she was bleeding and it's all my fault!

"Paisley, you're bleeding!" I gasped trying to hold her again but she quickly restricted.

"Annette, please let's leave immediately" she said calmly as her friend led her out of the building.

I Stood, watching them leave with Paisley in a horrible state. She hated me so much and it was so clear in her eyes, I wanted to make things right and explain all that happened but she obviously doesn't care anymore.

Has she really forgotten about me? I thought that she would still have me in mind after all these months. Was I that easy to forget?

PAISLEY'S POV

"I am so sorry for what transpired at the restaurant today, Annette, I didn't expect to see him… Really" I hissed as I gently wiped my tears with the back of my palm.

"It's fine, it totally wasn't your fault and I know that but… Wasn't that Killian Wesley? The famous businessman?" She asked curiously as I sighed and nodded and she gasped. Astounded. "You both, ha-had a thing together?" I nodded and hissed.

"Nothing serious, I guess"

It was obviously not serious to him but it was dead serious and special to me, of course, until he broke it.

"Sorry for today, Love, take care of yourself. I will ask Mister Winifred to give you another day off huh?" She offered as I shaked my head, about to protest. "You need it, Paisley, just go in and get your injury cleaned up before it gets infected" she instructed as I nodded and came down from the car.

I watched the car drive off as I waved at Annette and then I turned to our bungalow heaving a sigh of relief, my eyes drifted to the bleeding mark Killian inflicted on my arm as I sighed. Other Werewolves would simply order their wolves to heal them but my wolf "Cora" isn't strong enough to do that.

I would have to see a veterinarian before night falls, it's past 4pm already so I would just have to bathe and head out for treatment.

I unlocked the front door to find the house dead quiet as I expected, mom and dad are still in the Cafe and Jane should probably be in our next door neighbors house playing.

I sighed and trailed my feet to my room, I was exhausted and equally terrified, terrified of what I saw Killian do. I never knew him to be so violent, violent to the extent of bleeding an innocent man heartlessly for no good reason.

He looked to me as a monster. I hate Killian now but the Killian I used to know was calm and loving, also very humble.

I guess all the rumors I heard about him are true after all.

I met the young man at the restaurant. Annette and I went to chill out, he was sweet to me and politely asked me to come sit with him. Annette being so hell bent on getting me a date or getting me laid urged me into going with him.

I told the young man, Damon, as I remember his name to be, that I do not have a boyfriend and that was never a lie. I do not have a boyfriend, I and Killian Wesley broke up… No, Killian broke up with me and then he comes back just to ruin my date?

Who does that!?

He wants to talk, he wants to set things right but yet he starts by causing havoc.

I pulled off my clothes and headed to the bathroom to take a shower and also get my blood stained arm cleaned.

The cut on my arm kept reminding me of how sorry he looked, I felt that spark when he touched me and I can't tell how I felt.

He broke up with and left without a goodbye so what does he possibly want from me now?

I stepped out of the bathroom with my towel wrapped around my chest as I heard the ringtone of my phone. I hurried up to my phone with thought that it was Annette probably calling to know how I was feeling and equally tell me that she was safely home.

I quickly picked my phone to rather see an unknown number calling, I hissed and half-heartedly swoop to the answer icon as I placed the phone on my ear.

"Hi, who is this?" I asked calmly but was left without a response, I could only hear the breathing sound of the caller on the other end. "I will end…"

"Paisley, it's…" I already dictated the voice immediately I heard my name and I quickly ended the call and hissed in agitation.

"What does he want!?" I muttered walking to my dressing table to apply a lotion on my skin but the buzzing sound of my phone caught my attention again. "I am so going to block his raggedy ass" I uttered surly as I picked the phone and clicked on the text.

Reading through it my lips fell apart in shock. "The f- what the hell!"

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