chapter 4

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I was seated at the smith club waiting for Naomi to come out from the washroom. I wondered what she was doing in there since she had spent a good fraction of our night in there.

What the hell do women do in there anyway?

I was starting to get bored until a figure I had missed so much appeared at the entrance. "Dear lord, I am going crazy. "I said to myself.There was no way Sharon would standing right there, unless I conjured her from my thoughts. I felt like I was going crazy. I wanted to go there and scream at her face for ruining us, yes I blamed her for our break up, she shouldn't have given up on me like that. Again I wanted to hug her really tight and kiss her and ask for her forgiveness and to never let me go.

I looked at her in her pink silk sundress and smiled. She hadn't changed one bit. Her light golden hair is tied up on her head. The tiny dress hugged her small upper body like her second skin. Then it flared around her hips downward. Our eyes met and she froze, actually we both froze.

(Kevin's pov)

I really did love Sharon and it hurt that she didn't want to love me back. All she ever thought about was that useless ex of hers. Man, I hate Him.

At first, I was Sharon's confidant. I provided a shoulder to cry on all day every day. Sometimes, I even brought up shady things about Dean on purpose to make her hate him. It worked for a while and then I asked her to go out with me to help her forget Dean. That was after I kicked Merlin's butt and forced him to disappear. That creep was starting to creep his way into Sharon's heart with those lame sense of humor. It was not okay. I had been with her since she broke up with him and she hadn't even spared me a glance and one word from Merlin and he got a date? Sharon should have chosen me not every other guy that made her laugh. I was also funny... Kinda.

Our lives as a couple was great at first, but then she suddenly changed. Just two hours after our first date, she started telling me how she just preferred us as friends. I had just drove her home. Normally people get a kiss not an I-have-been meaning to tell you this, can we go back to being just friends shit. I did not Say anything, I just left and picked a fight with a random guy on the road. Unfortunately, he must had been a ninja or something because he handed me my ass.

I had no idea how Sharon found out about it but I thought that it was good that she did. I thought she would feel sorry for me and reconsider but instead she started pushing me away. How dare she? I had to put my foot down and force her to be with me. I had waited for so long to be with her and I was going to lose her. I had loved her in silence for so long that it hurt. Before, I stayed quiet because she was still with Dean, but not any more.

I was kelvin J O'Brien, I always got what I wanted. I wanted her then and I did what I had to do to have her. I took her out every day just to make her have a taste of what dating a rich guy felt like. Every owner of the club knew me, but then, I owned most of the clubs in the country.

That day I took her for a walk which she didn't want so hard and then we headed to the Legend club. Which was one of my favorite clubs. I opened up the legend when I was only eighteen years old. I was at the VIP table with an annoyed Sharon beside me...I got a call from my manager, Alex from the smith that some people were causing a commotion so we left. She wanted me to let her go home but I said no. Who goes home at only 10 in the night, I dragged her with me and we headed to the smith club.

(Sharon's pov.)

I wiped tears that were rolling down my cheeks. I hated that Kelvin did that to me-he forced me to hop from club to club like I was a homeless wreck. If I disobeyed him he would hurt me.

I was half way in to the half empty club when I saw Dean looking right at me.My heart started beating fast, so fast that my whole being started shaking with excitement. Everything in the room was at a standstill. t
Things stopped existing except him and me. Even the blasting music that almost destroyed my eardrums a while back, wasn't there anymore. I just wanted to run into his arms and hug the hell out of him. I had missed him so much that I felt like I could die.

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