Come Back to Me

Hey there...champ, how the hell are ya?" I smiled awkwardly as Sinister stared at Anton and I with such an intense rage, I was kind of turned on.

No, Calla. Bad Calla. He is the enemy right now.

"Don't call me 'champ'." He fumed, his eyes bled anger.

"Oh, okay. Sport? Pal? Throw me a line here, because I'm quite confused."

"The fuck do you think you're doing, Calla?!" He hissed at me, though I couldn't help but notice his arm was still around Hayden's waist. That little whore just stood there, looking completely and utterly disgusted with me.

I turned my attention to her, "Hey Susan, how's your night going?"

She scoffed, "I know you know my real name."

I bit down on my lip, "I don't recall giving a fuck about what your name is. All I care to know is why you're pawing at my husband like the bitch you are."

Her mouth widened at my words and Sinister stared daggers at me.

"Woof!" I barked.

"Calla what the fuck is wrong with you?" He hissed.

"Ohhhh, I don't knoww, maybe it's because I'm your wife, you know? And you brought me here, and all you seem to be capable of doing is groping Nanny McPhee over here."

Sinisters fists clenched by his side, "Why the fuck were you dancing with him? Huh? Do you really get jealous that easily? Are you that desperate for attention?"

Ouch.

"He's talked to me more than you have tonight." I frowned.

"Are you really that needy?" He fumed, his icy eyes monstrous.

I backed up, Anton pressed his hand onto my shoulder protectively. I felt like crying, this fucking hurt.

"Mr. Velkov, as a guest in my home, I suggest you calm down a little so we can handle this like gentlemen, and stop yelling at Calla." Anton said from behind me.

This only made Sinister more furious as he took a step towards us.

think I give a fuck about being a gentlemen right now? You just had your hands all over my fucking wife!" He barked out, people around us

hands all over Bethany!" I shouted back at him, "How does that

is Hayden!"

I screamed, my body heaved as I

away from Hayden as he reached

Calla. We're going

"No! I don't want

way over to us, Sabrina was hot on

on? Sinister you cannot make a scene, especially not here." He whispered harshly to

as he reached out

drawing my attention

I'm not going with him. Not tonight."

for awhile, we were all silent. My body was shaking and

offered, he looked at Sebastian, "You may stay here as well if you'd like, to keep an eye on her

frowned. Even though it was true, I definitely

leave before I murder this fucking bastard." He

I felt like crying, he did the exact same thing to me, what gives him the right? How is he able to justify his actions

with fury, but he turned to me, "Calla" he whispered, "Everything I do, I do for a

answer, he grabbed a smirking Hayden by the wrist and walked

even mean? What is he up to? Jesus fuck, I wish I could drink right now. I needed a drink.

my heart was sinking as I watched Sinister and

diverting away from me. What the

here." Anton put his arm over my shoulder, leading me away from the

of the massive ballroom, and up a flight of grand looking stairs. There were body guards all around us, watching Anton protectively as he led us up the steps and towards a series of long halls. He stopped at a massive door at the end of the

is my room, you can stay in here if you'd like." Anton

your highness, I'm a sheet hogger. Yeah that's right,

nodded, "I'll just stay in here" I walked towards another

Anton grinned pointing towards another door, "You both may stay in here. Oh and Calla, might I have

the bedroom, leaving

was still upset as hell, not only did

very good man, you

froze, "The fuck are you