There she was sitting on the bed looking at the love of his life as he was getting ready for some meeting.
He avoided at her even in the mirror he was acting like she does not even exist the tears well up in her eyes.
y/n pov
Why does he not trust me.it all began two weeks ago when my ex broke into our house and assaulted me that was when harry walks in he thought i was cheating on him he did not believe me when i told him it was not what it looked like but he shoved me i cried for hours but he did not believe me and started ignoring me.
Ever since that he acts like i don't live in this house.
My ex was the worst person i have ever met
when i was in relationship with him he used to abuse me and call me names he always told me nobody could ever love me bcz i was ugliest person on earth.
It all changes when my bestfriend make me breakup with him and help me to find myself again and during that i met harry and he changed my life he made me feel loved he made me feel beautiful he taught me that no person should ever go through what i have to..
But my ex was determine to ruin my life and now he has succeeded in his deed.
i was pull out of my thoughts when my phone vibrate.
i check to see who it was and it was my ex.
i press the red button and reject the call after a dew miutes my phone beeps to indicate i have a message i check to see and it was my ex.
D'ont worry bitch you are going to be mine again....
i did not ever wanted to go back to my old life i started sobbing at the thought of going back there.
But it was clear harry did not wanted me so i have to leave sooner or later.
which means he could get me.
I could thought of the only way to end this pain was suicide.i got up and walk in to the bathroom.
I had hear alot of stories where people killed themselves by drowning them in the bath tub.
i filled the tub with water and pull out my shirt and jeans and took a notepad out of cupboard i wanted to write something for harry to let him know that i never cheated.
i wrote him a letter explaining everything from the begning.i put the note neatly on the bed and walk back to the bathroom and lay down in the tub.
harry's Pov
As i was driving i thought back why was y/n's ex standing outside our house.is she still cheating on me.
or there is something wrong i decided to go back and see the matter.
I drive back home and park the car.
As i walk in the hall i hear voices coming from upstair and my blood boil how dare she do that in our bedroom she bring her ex home and now she is in our bedroom with him.
I walk upstair and open the door to see the bedroom was empty but the door to the washroom was open i walk over to it slowly praying to not see what i was thinking.
i reached the bathroom and the sight was worser than i have thought my heart drop at the sight it was complete opposite.
she was laying in the bathtub and he was choking her and cursing.
"you bithch i knew you would leave"he said
"isn't it lovely that your lil boyfriend thinks that you are cheating on him now he will hate you even after i will kill you i told you that you deserve nothing but no you did not believe it"he yelled at her.
tears well up in my eyes why did not i believe her she did not deserve this she had gone through so much already and now this.
i run over to him and push him away from her and pull her out of water he tried to hit me but i punch him in the face and help her sit down beside the tub she was coughing wildly i run my hand up and down her back after i saw she had calm down i lung towards him how dare he came in my house and treat my girl like this.
i punch him repeatedly causing his nose and mouth to bleed he fell to the floor and i kick him in the ribs after i was sure he can't stand on his own i call the police and turn to her she was stiting there motionless looking at the wall ahead of her i took a towel and wrap it around her body and pick her up but she did not react in any way she just closes her eyes and after a few seconds a tear roll down her cheek causing me to pull her impossibly closer to me i hug her body to me tightly.
i lay her on the bed and walk in to the closet to take something for her to wear i took a sweatpant and shirt and walk back in the room i pull down her wet undergarments it just put me at some ease that she was not naked completely.
i dressed her and comb her hair lightly to remove the tangles and to dry them while doing this she was just looking in the space.
As i was about to lay her the voice of police sirens fill the room i glance outside the window to see a car of police and went downstair i led them to our bedroom while telling them the whole incident happend there as i led them to bathroom i was stunned to open the bathroom nobody was there and the window of bathroom was wide open.
Officers were also disappinted to know he had run away.
"sir we will like to take your and your girlfriend's statement about everything"one of the officer asked me.
"i will give my statement but my girlfriend she is still in shock"i said and he nodded i gave my statement telling every detail even from the past too.
They nodded and took sample of blood from the floor where he was beaten up.
i was a lil scared to know he was free and he could hurt her again.
i ask for security to the officer and he said he will give us some guards.
After they left i walk in to the room and close all the windows and lay down beside her.
i look at her beautiful face she was utterly fraigile and broken.
i scoot closer to her and hug her tightly to me her body tensed up but soon relax when she felt it was me...
i was happy she did not push me....
But i knew it was not over it was just begning.....
he was free out there who was the reason my strong girl being so broken.
As i got comfortable i felt something under my pillow i pull it out to see it was a piece of paper i frown how did it get here I open it to see what was it and it was a letter I began to read it by the end of it I was left in tears I look at her and her eyes were close she tried to kill herself because she thought I was going to kick her out and she had to go back to him that Bastard how could I do this to her
I pull her head on my chest and kiss her forehead repeatedly as tears were running down my cheeks if I did not came back she could have died thinking I hater her for something she never did she was suffering all that time and I caused more pain to her instead of comforting her and taking her pain away.
I can't believe I did this to her he was not the only reason she was broken it was partially my fault too....
she was an angel my angel but she was broken and i broke her...
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i am going to make 3 to 4 parts of it you can give some ideas for the next part though.....
