Forced To Marry My Enemy (ON HOLD)

He smiles as I walk down the isle.
This was not how it was supposed to be..
I finally reach the alter and he takes my hands in his.
I stare into his eyes knowing this is wrong. What's about to happen is happening for all the wrong reasons.



19. Chapter 18

Bella's POV

I set up my tools as Harry chains the guy to the pipes. Yes pipes. One of my torture rooms have pipes because it's under a house. Not mine, of course. That'd be idiotic. "So. What's first?"  I shrug and look at my array of tools. 

"Ooh how about this?" Harry lifts my small hand saw. "Aren't you a eager one?" I say chuckling. He shakes his head and chuckles. "I'm just ready to find out who he is and why he's following me." I nod and take the hand-saw from his hand. A small grunt and rattling of chains, echoes through the room. He both turn and see the guy pulling at his chains.

I roll my eyes. "They always do that. It's no use you idiot." He over to his waist where I shot him. "Why'd you patch me up?" Harry nudges me and I nod. I walk up to the man and slowly make an incision from his upper arm to his wrist.  He yells in agony and I smile. "What's your name?"  The man stares at me and spits on my face. I punch him causing his lip to bust.  Harry walks to the tools and comes back with a hooked skinning knife. I wipe my face and look at Harry. His eyes are black and his face completely choleric.

With a quick swipe at his chest, Harry slices his skin clean off.. "Chris! Chris Maldonis!" He cries out. Harry's face stays emotionless. "Who do you work for and, what does he want with me?" Chris' face turns dour. "I-I.." Harry puts the knife barely touching to his neck. "It's Louis Tomlinson. He's trying to  have you killed. You still have the confidential papers that he needs for the boss." Harry growls and throws the knife. It clatters and slides across the room. I gently touch his shoulder and he turns to me.

"Harry. Calm down ok. We'll find this Tomison guy and, get answers from him." He sighs. " It's Tomlinson." He says enunciating the word.  "And we can't." I raise an eyebrow. "What do you mean we can't?" I walk over to get the bandages for Chris. "I mean we can't because he was..." His voice fades out and I start to patch up Chris. "He was what?" He sighs and his chagrined expression told me to stop for a second, and see what was wrong. I finish quickly and walk over to Harry. "Harry, what's going on? Do you know this guy?" He nods slowly. "Remember the time you were in my bedroom and you saw all these letter piled up? I know because you were fixed on then but didn't say anything." I nod urging him to continue. "They were from him.."


I look onto his nightstand and see a bunch of letter, piled on one another. "Louis Tomlinson" It read, and I start to wonder. Who's Louis? Is he a friend? Well of course. He wouldn't be sending him letters. I spot a paper with writing on it. Harry's hand-writing. It reads: "Hey BooBear! I miss you so much I can't spend a minute without thinking of you! I miss your light feathery hair. And your pretty blue eyes. And your cute little lips. I even miss your witty remarks.. I hope your having a good time in college. I'm having a horrible time here. But I did meet a girl. She's pretty sweet and has a great personality. But she reminds me of you in some ways.. I know you didn't want to to be heart broken but I miss you so much. I need you. Your kisses.. Your touch..-" My eyes widen and I quickly set the paper down. I hear Harry's voice down the hall. "Yes Lou. I know, I know feed her twice. Yes I fed her already once. I have to go babe, I have company." He laughs a hearty laugh and says goodbye. My heart sinks as I realize what's happening.. He has no interest in me.

Because he has a boyfriend.. Harry walks in the door and I quickly wipe the tears that were threatening to fall. "Hey Isabella. Sorry my friend called me. What did you need to talk about?" Do I tell him? Maybe I should ask about Louis? "So who's Louis?" I regret my words immediately after I speak them. When his eyes widen and his pupils dilated, I could tell I shouldn't have asked. "What did you see?" I feel a lump in my throat and try to swallow it down, yet failing. "I- uh just the l-letters..." He sighs and hangs his head. "Ok. I guess I have to tell you then.." 

I already know what he's about to say. But just hearing it might make it hurt more. "I'm bisexual.. I like guys and girls but.. kinda leaning more toward guys? I still haven't figured it all out yet.. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I was afraid that you wouldn't wanna hang out anymore." I shake my head and sigh. "Of course I still wanna hang with you Harry. Just because you like guys.. doesn't mean anything. I mean.. it-it's not like I like you or anything.." He looks at me and groans. "Oh no. You like me don't you? Ohhh i'm so sorry Isabella. I had no idea. If I knew I wouldn't have left the letter's out so carelessly and I-" Harry it's perfectly fine. Let's just watch the movie yea?" He nods and presses play."Fast And Furious 2" Couldn't be a better movie. He lay on the bed against the headboard. He puts his arm on my shoulder and pulls me closer. Couldn't be a better night.


"That Louis???" I sigh and quickly take my glock shooting Chris in the head. Harry sighs as we walk back above ground and to the car. "Still going to the party?" I smile at the thought, forgetting Louis. "Wouldn't miss it for the world."



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