Loving Mr Bully.

Chapter 12.

Trevor's Pov.
I keep knocking on the door hoping Mara will let me in to console her but it seems she's not going to let me in.
"I said go away!"
"Okay I'll go but please don't hesitate to tell me if you need anything."
I say and leave.
Now Marcella is dead, I can only depend on the DNA results.
Fortunately, I'll get the results tomorrow. I hope it turns out negative.

My hands keep trembling as I open the envelope.
I heave a heavy sigh and take a look at it. My lips curve into a smile.
Mara is indeed not my sister.
Perhaps my dad told the truth.
Now I'm going to find Mara's biological mother.
I'm going to surprise her.
But I still don't understand why Marcella will lie about Mara's father. This is too confusing.
What's important right now is to find Mara's mother.

I know I have hurt her so much and that I don't deserve her but I'm willing to fight to win her heart.
When I return home, Mara has prepared supper. She surprises me by embracing me.
"Oh Trevor, I'm so sad."
She sobs.
"Mara, I'll find your mother."
"Don't look for her! She doesn't want me that's why she left me." She says and walk out.
I sit to eat and realize Mara forgot to put salt in the food.
I lose my appetite.

I have waited for so long but Mara hasn't returned.
I hope nothing bad has happened to her.
I grab an umbrella since it's likely to rain soon. I have to find her.
I wonder where she went.

It's drizzling and I haven't found Mara yet.
From the sources I've gathered, it seems Mara is at a pub.
I hope I find her there safe.
Luckily, I find her but I'm so angry now.
She's kissing a stranger.
Looks like she's been drugged.
"Hey you!" I punch the guy who wants to take advantage of my Mara.
"Trevor! Please go away. I'm going to his place tonight."
"You heard her." The coward says.
"She's my wife."
I pick her up bridal style. She places her head on my chest.
"We are going to be soaked today." I say and step
in to the rain.

I place Mara in the couch. She pulls me close when I try to leave. "Kiss me Trevor."
I feel her lips on mine.
I'm perplexed. She really is drunk but I don't want to take advantage of her.
"Mara please." I plead.

"No. She deepens the kiss.
"I'm feeling so sad, and you don't want to comfort me?"
"Mara please." I really don't want to do this.
"Mara you've been drugged. Let me...."
She cuts me off by pressing her lips to mine again.
I break the kiss.
"Trevor please, I've not been drugged. I'm just feeling cold."
She starts to unbutton my shirt.
"Mara stop!" If she continue to do this, I won't be able to resist her.

"You don't love me. Didn't you say you love me?"
I can't help but to laugh. She's so cute when drunk.
"Mara, I love you and that is the reason I don't want to sleep with you in this state. You won't forgive me when you wake up."
"I won't be mad at you. If you don't want me I'm going to find someone who wants me."
She pushes me off her and try to get up but I grab her hand and pull her onto my lap.

"Forgive me."
I say and kiss her. She unbuttons my shirt. I assist her to take it off.
I carry her to the bedroom.
I place her gently on the bed.
"Please just fuck me."
I can't believe Mara is capable of using such words.
I kind of like this Mara.

Mara's Pov.
I wake up with my head spinning. I wonder why I drunk so much last night. I look beside me and Trevor is sleeping.
His perfect abs on display.
Oh my gosh!
I'm naked!
What did I do?
Our clothes are scattered all over the room.
I hate myself when I remember what I did. I'm so embarrassed.
I can't believe I actually begged him to sleep with me.
"Oh Mara you're so stupid."
I scold myself.
What's funny is I was the one in control. How could I do all of those?
What does he think of me now.
I acted like a whore last night.

"Good morning."
Trevor mutters.
I roll my eyes.
"You took advantage of me again!"
He smirks.
"Are you sure? You were so sexy last night. In fact, you took advantage of me."
He teases.
"I was drugged that's why. I would never beg you to have sex with me if I was sane last night."
"We shall see."
Trevor says and goes to the bathroom.
I take that opportunity to return to my room.
Shit!
Ten missed calls.
My brother.
Today's mom's funeral.
How can I be late for my mother's funeral?

I can't believe that guy, he even gave me love bites.
He's never touching me again.
I apply make up on it to conceal it but it's still showing.
I give up.
I go to the funeral together with Trevor.
"Mara why weren't you picking up my calls?"
George slams the question at me immediately I get there.
"I...I...went..I.."
"You were busy smooching with him."
He cuts me off.
Trevor encircles his arms around me.
"She's my wife. I can have her whenever I want." Trevor mutters.
"You don't even care about mother."
"I care about her."
"C'mon George, she's her aunt."
"Trevor please!"
I move away from him.

"Don't mind him George, you know I wouldn't be here late on purpose."
"Did...did he.." he stutters.
"No."
"Please here isn't the time for argument."
Jane steps in.
I've never seen George so angry.
I hope he doesn't do anything stupid.
It's funny how my life has changed and even the people in my life have changed too.
Even George has changed.