Chapter I: Prologue
POV Roselle White
He watched as i stood there pointing a gun at him;my shaking hands showed him just how much he had hurt me.I had given up,and I needed an escape and I was not ready to hear a no.
"Roselle put the gun down baby."he whispered as i closed my eyes and then reopened them,these words melted my heart,made me stay in this disgraceful affair, and blinded in his love,that I became unaware how much I had lost. He tried to take a step closer to me.I shook my head rapidly,no words were forming except the sobbing which escaped my parted lips.Clearing my throat I forced the sentence which was stuck...
"Don't move or I'll pull the trigger Tristan"I warned.
"You won't.Your running away when you find out who I am."He spoke,his voice still held the dominance,he was not afraid.I stood silence watching him shake his head,I felt alone in the dangerous world filled with horrible people who were ready to murder each other.
"I'm running away from what you are,A monster."I stepped back,I had to leave.The relationship what I felt was love,but it was not enough to hold us together when he had a women awaiting at home sheltering him where as I had a roof over my head,yet felt homeless.
"You can run,but I will chase,"He declared,the calm voice was now long gone,replaced by his cold and angry tone.
"You can chase all you want...you'll get tired one day."I whispered,my back was now leaning against the large brown double doors.He was a distance away,I can see how he was debating whether to just run up to me or let the chase begin.
"If you leave your unprotected,enemies would know that your my lover,my obsession,my possessiveness."He warned.
"Staying with you is not safe either."Mention what had just happened a few minutes ago,this relationship was unhealthy and I could no longer hold on to a man who was tagged as someone else.
You would not chase a cat if you knew he belonged to someone else,well I did and this is how my story began and ends...
Chasing Amanté
