Shiwoo-:
I woke up groaning as I held my pounding confused on where I was.
I was half naked on the couch with a glass a liquor on the table and I had no idea of how I got there.
Despite all the pain that I was in I grabbed my phone that was on the couch beside me and I dialed Tally's number, but it when straight to voicemail.
Huh?
Was she still at work?
I must have dialed her phone few more times if I remembered correctly, but she still didn't pick up and I felt a wave a drowsiness hit me so I allowed it to take over and closed my eyes.
The next day I woke up a little past eleven and my head ache had subsided a little.
I quickly grabbed my phone from beside me on the couch again and dialed her number, but I still got her voice mail.
I began to feel worried and I dialed my father asking him if he saw or heard from her, but he didn't and my heart began to race so I quickly ran in to my bathroom and took a shower not even bothering to blow dry my hair as I drove by her place.
It took me a few knocks and minutes to finally accept that she wasn't there.
I ran back to my car and hopped in speeding down the direction of her work place and when I arrived I ran inside, but I was stopped by Lia.
"Where is Tally?" I asked as she pushed my chest stopping me from entering the elevator.
"She is busy and doesn't want to see anybody right now." she replied and I rose a brow.
"Not even me? Is she alright?"
"Yes yes Shiwoo she is fine. She just doesn't want to be bothered." she replied trying to push me out the door, but I didn't budge.
"I'm going to see her." I replied gently nudging her to the side, but I felt a strong grip on my shoulder.
"Just listen to her man. She doesn't want to see you" said Minjae as I removed his hand from my shoulder.
"But I don't understand. Did I do something wrong? Is there another article or something? I swear to God is there is I will follow threw with my threat." I replied getting angry.
"No no it's not that it's just. Please. She isn't talking to anybody right now. Not even us. Tally has her phases so she will be fine. If you want her to get better and talk to you soon I'll suggest you leave."
I looked him dead in the eyes as he pleaded with me and I was in a battle with my heart and legs.
"Fine. I'll go, but I'll be back when she feels better. Could you tell her that I dropped by please and that I love her?" I asked and he nodded.
I left the building sighing and heartbroken feeling sad that I couldn't see nor help her.
I went home that afternoon feeling defeated for I couldn't think of a reason why she was upset.
I did a self reflection on all the things I could have possibly done, but I came up with nothing that would explain her new behavior.
The next few days went on like that with me leaving voice mails and visiting the office only to be kicked out.
I was getting real frustrated and angry at this situation for she had ignored me for an entire week!
"What could I have possibly done?" I wondered as I arrived at my parents house that Saturday afternoon.
I took out my keys as I was deep in thought and was about to open the front door when it flew open and out came some one flying at my chest.
At first I was angry at the person, but then I saw that it was Atalia. but before I could get a word out she ran.
I thank God that my reflexes were quick for I held her by the hand pulling her to me before she could escape and disappear again.
She was really mad about something and I was starting to get the idea that I was the reason, but she wouldn't say what it was until we were alone in my room.
"I saw Ana on Monday" or something along those lines she said and I froze not liking where this was going.
She took my stance for a confession of guilt and started chugging books at me accusing me of cheating.
I was really taken aback and hurt by the words she was saying for I was truly innocent and she chose to believe the words of Ana over mine.
I don't know what hurt more, the book she threw in my face or her not believing me.
I didn't want to take this as an opportunity to pin things on her, but I was really angry and disappointed that she had made Ana aware of what she looked for that only spelled bad news.
Now I would have no choice, but to resort to violence for I knew what Ana was capable of for she knew no mercy.
I ordered her to stay right there at my parents house for who knew if Ana knew where she lived and I drove back to the Hotel finally about to end things once and for all.
"Ah. Cat, you're here." said Ana as I entered my room.
"Expected since this is my room. But why are you?" I asked, ice dripping from my tongue.
"Tsk tsk cat. Mommy does not like feisty kittens." she replied as she took a sip of my wine.
"I want you to leave Ana" I said dead serious and she rose a brow.
"But baby I've been waiting all evening on you. Why so sudden?"
"No I don't think you understand me Ana. I want you to leave. Leave Korea for fucks sake and return to Russia. I am done with you and I never want to see you anymore."
She chuckled at my words as she elegantly peeled her self off the couch as she sashayed her way over to wards me sliding her hand across my chest, "now now what is it Cat? What ever did I do wrong?"
I grabbed her hands and removed it from my chest and he took a sharp inhale of breath, "do not pretend as if you do not have any idea of what I am talking about."
"Oh but I don't" she replied pouting as she fluttered her eyelashes.
"Why did you tell Atalia that I have been sleeping with you all this time."
"Oh. Is that what all this fuss is about? That child? Come on now pet you can do much better than that. Here you have a woman right in front of you and you are worried about that little girl?"
"She is not a child. She is more woman that you will ever be and quite frankly she is the love of my life."
She scoffed as she picked up her wine class and took a huge gulp, "love? What a ugly little word."
"Maybe for you Ana." I replied and she rolled her eyes.
"Fine. I lied so what? Did I mess things up for the two of you? Aww. I'm sowwy" she said before laughing manically.
"You need to leave. Leave my room and the country. If you don't I will make you."
She immediately stopped laughing as she looked me dead in the eye as I did the same, "is that a threat Svetoslav?"
"No. It's a warning."
She chuckled softly as she retrieved her purse from my couch and made her way across the room to the floor.
"I'd watch my back if I were you Svetoslav. Oh and uhh those kids of yours. They are pretty cute. It would be a shame to see any bad happen to them." I heard her say and I ran towards her as I wrapped both my hands around her neck.
"God so help me right now that if you touch a single hair on their heads I will choke the life out of you. If I see you or your men anyway where name near them I will snap both of your arms backward. Stay the fuck away from my family Anastasia or I will kill you."
She clawed at my hands as her face turned red and her eyes rolled back and I let her go throwing her on the floor where she was a sputtering and coughing mess.
"You just sealed you family's fate Svetoslav. When I am through with you you would wish that I had only set you up to go to jail. I am going to enjoy killing your family."
I quickly grabbed my gun out of the table that was by my couch and she chuckled as I pointed it to her.
"Do it. It will only make putting an end to your family easier with you behind bars."
I removed the safety from gun as I twisted it hearing a click and my finger itched to pull the trigger, but I didn't.
"Leave Ana. This is your final warning." she barely picked her self off the ground as she crawled out leaving the room.
I sighed as I ran a hand over my face and I quickly ran to my room and packed my things sticking my gun into my waist.
I had promised myself that I would never use this again, but as I remembered Ana's threat I had no other option.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
I sighed as I checked out at the hotel and jumped into my car speeding to my parents house praying that they were fine.
They thankfully were, but I didn't know for how long.
Ana had messed with the wrong family.
If I ever see her again I will be pulling the trigger.