All On Contract

Chapter 151 - For Me It Isn't Over

Tessa's P.O.V:
"MAYBE US GETTING MARRIED WAS A BAD FUCKING IDEA! MAYBE, MAYBE US GETTING A FUCKING DIVORCE WAS A GOOD IDEA!" Marshall screams in my face as he pushes me back.

"Get your hands off me!" I shout as I pull my hand away from his.

"What? You don't like it when I touch you and yet you let that asshole touch you all over the place you fucking whore!" He shouts as he slams his fist into the wall.

"Fuck you!!" I scream as I push him back. "Fuck you!" I shout again as I start to throw my fist at him. Marshall grabs a hold of my wrist and within seconds we're on the floor. I push him off me as he tries to keep me still underneath him.

"Calm the fuck down!" He shouts. I can smell the alcohol on his breath but then again, i'm not exactly sober myself. I spit in his face and push my knee into his stomach, making him let out a painful moan as he moves off me and holds onto his stomach.

"Get your hands off me!" I hiss.

"Tessa!" He calls my name through gritted teeth as I slide away from him before I quickly stand up and stumble out the room and towards the staircase.

I let out a loud scream when something smashes on the step infront of me. I pick up one of the sharp pieces to the flower vase and throw it back at Marshall as he stands there and stares at me in anger.

I run up the stairs and bang the door shut behind me before I start to look around for a phone. I run to the king sized bed and move Marshalls clothes away as I try to calm myself. I must have left my fucking phone downstairs! I hear him shout in anger, making me quickly look at the door. He bangs on it once and opens the door slightly, I forgot to lock it. I run to it and try my best to shut it but he's way stronger then I am.

"Move the fuck away." Marshall shouts as he struggles to open the door and I struggle to close it.

"Mr Mathers." I hear a guard shout.

"Get the fuck out of my house!" Marshall shouts.

"Marshall, I fucking swear to you it's not what it looked like...What those assholes told you was all a lie." I shout my voice trembling slightly.

After Marshall left the club, one of the girls at the club told Marshall that this wasn't the first time she saw me with the same man that tried to kiss me and that she had been seen me with that man two times before and apparently we were doing more then just kissing. I know that man, yes. He used to be my back up dancer and we met at the party.

We were dancing and out of no where he started to touch me. I tried being nice and politely asked him to let go off me so the people around us don't catch on. I wasn't smiling at him and touching him back like Marshall claimed he saw me do...Okay I did smile at him but that was when I was politely asking him to move away from me so we don't make a scene. I was trying to push him back by his shoulder but he wouldn't budge. He had me trapped against the wall.

Marshall manages to push the door open which sends me flying onto the floor. He walks into the room and watches me on the floor. I crawl backwards as he walks towards me and bump into the bed.

"I saw it with my own eyes!" He says in anger before he pulls me up by grabbing my arm and then let's go of me once i'm on my feet.

"He kissed me! I would never kiss him. I'm married to you!" I shout. Correction Tess, you were married to him. "Why the hell would I kiss another guy when you're at the same fucking place?" I say as tears fill my eyes, Marshall starts to slowly walk foward and I start to walk backwards until my backs hit the wall.

"Kim was married to me too but that didn't stop her from fucking other men!" He raises his voice again.

"We're not married anymore and i'm not Kim!" I shout. "I didn't want him to kiss me!" I yell.