Chapter 18

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Alice's pov

We ate breakfast and went to Alois study to plan the wedding.

"Right, okay so...."

Ciels PoV

"Alice Eliza Leechworth. Daughter to Mary and Jack Leechworth. Mother to Elliot "Leechworth". Her family life was steady until her Father died when Alice was age 5. After that her life went downhill, at 6 she was taken from her family for..." I was cut off when Lizzie came barging though the door

"CIELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL" her high pitch voice squeeled

"Yes lizzy" I said, rests my face oh my hand

"Alice and Alois are engaged, we need to host a ball for them" she said dancing around

Wait. He finally asked her. I knew for Alice's wellbeing she shouldn't be with Alois. Love or not, love can cause a lot of damage if handled without care and this isn't with care. Alois is a psycho, Alice has a similar past to him, her trauma will pick up on Alois behaviour and change her. And not in s good way.

I'll host a ball. And kill Alois to save a girl who I know is broken enough

"Come Sebastian, we need to get some work done"

Alice's PoV

"Neither of us have many people left to celebrate with us, the ceremony won't be big, just the contact will do" Alois said as Claude, who had returned, made notes. I found it weird how he said contract. It made me feel cold.

We talked for hours about planning and after what felt like forever it was sorted. I thought it would take weeks of planning but Alois and Claude seemed to think of something

"Alice, how about this coming sunday" he said turned to me, I was half asleep and fiddling with a book I picked up

Sunday. That was 5 days away.

"Yeah, sure, the sooner the better" I giggled

"Good, oh I can't wait"

Alois pov

Soon she will be all mine. Mine mine mine mine mine. I love her and I need her. Lose her and I'll lose myself. I need her. Like a spider needs to feed of a fly and she's caught in my web.

~~and the writers block hit again~~

Alice's PoV

I went to sit in a chat facing the window. My mind was full of thoughts. Marco was dead. Alois slaughtered a demons of my past. Maybe, just maybe he could slaughter the rest.

As I child I was taken and tormented and treated like a rag doll. They did horrific things to me to the point I was sure I was dead.

It wasn't until fire destroyed everything and made me free once more. But the memories still haunted me and I knew that some of those sick fucks where still out there.

Somewhere

And I will find them, and will this new power, I will kill them.

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