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Chapter Thirty Two

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It didn't take them long to make it out of the club. She was still gripping on to his hand and he surely wasn't going to fight it. The man at the door nodded at them as they passed but Jeremy was to focused on Elizabella to even notice anything else.

Right as they were on the street Elizabella flipped around and she was now scowling at him. "What the hell was that? What are you even doing here?" She nearly shouted while pulling her hand away from him.  

He wanted to reach for her hand again but he could tell by the tone of her voice that she was far from happy about seeing him and that hurt a lot more than it should. "What do you mean?" He fumbled out. He was trying to remain focused but all he could think about was picking her up and running back to his flat.

She crossed her arms and pursed her lips. "What are you doing here?" She questioned again but much slower as if she were talking to a child. He furrowed his brows at her. "I came out with some friends...and I saw you." He stated the obvious.

She rolled her eyes. "And that gave you the right to come up to me and cause a scene?" She asked and took a deep breath.

"Well yes...you were nearly about to leave with him and he would of taken you back to his place!" He said and his voice came out harsh gaining the attention of a few others. She looked around quickly and then back to him.

"Yeah, I know that but what I'm asking here is how is that any of your business?" She said back just as harsh. Jeremy felt the anger building back up again.  

"You are my business, Elizabella." He said in a slow dark voice and she quickly shook her head.

"No Jeremy, I am not. You can not just show up places and threaten to beat up anyone who comes in contact with me! I am not yours!" She snapped and quickly turned on her heel and started to make her way down the street.

Jeremy of course was not having it and he quickly stopped her by grabbing on to her wrist and pulled her back. "Would you like to repeat that?" He asked darkly.

She narrowed her eyes up at him. "I. AM. NOT. YOURS." She repeated her words back to him and each one of them stung. "And you can not and will not just show up places and act like a damn caveman. Move on already!" She spat while trying to pull back her hand but he refused to let go.

"Would you bet on that? Because I can guarantee that you will lose. I will kill any man who even thinks he has a chance with you and that's a promise, love." He threatened through his teeth.

She laughed dryly in his face and he felt his eyes widen and his mouth part slightly. "Just stop it! I don't know who you are or what you are but this needs to stop! Now! I can't do this!" She said in a serious tone now.

"You do know me, Elizabella. I don't understand why you have just dropped me like what we have...had meant absolutely nothing at all. I have been a damn wreck without you and here you are just acting like everything in your life is just OK!" He spat back trying not to sound like he was hurting.

He could see the vulnerability flash through her eyes but then just as quick the coldness returned. "Don't assume anything Jeremy and no, I don't know you." She spoke quietly.

"You said that you would let me explain!" He pushed.

"That was before I had a chance to process it all and after I did I realized that I don't want to know anything about it. I just want to move forward." She said and her voice came out a little shaky.