I Can Love You More Than Him

I love Dillian? Right? Or do I just love who he used to be? Maybe he's not the man who he used to be. I mean that Dillian would never hit me. But Dillian has changed. And then there's Harry...


3. Dillian vs Harry

Milly's POV
My hands shook with anger as I jumped out of the car. I don't know why I was so mad. A second ago I had been worried, but when I saw him, leaning smugly sginst his car as if he had just got into a fist fight and won, i felt the anger buble up inside me. I speed walked over to him fists raised. I aimed a punch at his face but he easily caught my fist in his hand. He shook his head disaproovingly. "What are you doing?" he asked an evil smirk playing across his lips.
"You sick bastard." I spat trying to kick him. He chuckled under his breath and picked me up into his arms. "Let go of me!" I screamed, trying to struggle out of his grip as he carried me inside the house.
"Never." he replied.
"Hey!" a deep voice yelled. I craned my neck to see who it was. My heart fluttered in my chest. It was Harry. His eyes were dark and livid as he walked up to Dillian.
"I'll ask you just once to hand her over" he spat through clenched teeth, his hands curleing into fists. Dillian shook his head and I was grabbed from Dillian's arms faster then he could react. Harry carried me over to the couch in my livingroom and sat me down. Then he turned to face Dillian who was charging at Harry like a bull. Harry could do nothing but brace himself as Dillian crashed into him sending them both crumpleing to the floor.
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