Twin Flames

Chapter Four

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I venomously spat, yanking my wrists from his firm grip. I couldn't help but feel like my body was on fire, it was like his touch burned my skin.

"You know why I am here!" He snorted, his eyes filled with fury and anger.

The man was stood in his three piece suit. Everything except for the white shirt was black. I couldn't help the surge of panic in my chest because of the proximity between the two of us. His skin had a natural tan, his eyes were dark and deep brown. His lips were pursed into a thin line as his height towered over me. Despite being covered in an expensive suit, you could see that his well refined muscles were stretching out his shirt. A shiver ran down my spine and I couldn't help but look at him in anger.

"Nope. Sorry. I have no idea why you are here. I have nothing to say to you." I pursed my lips and I tried to jolt past him but his huge six foot six frame made it virtually impossible to pass in this tiny hallway between the toilets and the bar. Before I could make another attempt to squeeze or shove my way past him. His large crane hands harshly landed on my shoulders. Before I knew it I was being pushed up against the wall as I was held firmly in place.

"Don't lie to me." He gritted his teeth. "Why weren't you there? She was your fucking sister!" He gritted through his teeth.

I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my lips. It was a shallow and cold laugh. One that directly expressed my anger and disgust at the words "sister". I couldn't help but look at this man in shame and disgust. "Sister?" I questioned. "We both know that we have not been sister's for a long time." I angrily shook my head. "You should know all about it."

For a moment, I swear the anger in his eyes dissipated, all that was left behind was a glimmer of guilt and sadness. However just like lightening, it flashed past me before I could see it and all that was left behind was the thunder of the man's anger.

"Louise, she's dead for fuck's sake. The least you could do is forgive her. She deserves to rest in peace." He sighs out.

I shake my head and refuse to look into the eyes of a man that I would have done anything for. A man that I worshipped like he was an untouchable god. I can't help but shake my head at the young and naive girl that I once was. However, my body sinks into his as he gets closer and closer. It's not long before I feel his warm minty face on my face.

"Your mum and dad, they need you." But like a cold shower, he woke me up from my stupor the moment he mentioned my family.

It was then that I lifted my right knee and smacked him as hard as I could in his groin area. With that he automatically released me from my hold and fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes, groaning in pain. I simply looked down at him in disgust and stepped over him as I made my way out of the small hallway, back to the bar.

Without even turning around, I stood tall and ruthlessly, not letting him see beyond my barriers. "My parents may need me but I haven't needed them for a long time." With a deep breath and a cold voice I look back at the man rolling on the floor. "Stay away from me Jordan, next time I'll make sure you can never have children again."