Someone pulls me closer. Damon's back?

I open my eyes to see Carter laying down next to me, his arm wrapped around me.

I jump up, moving away than him.

This is the quickest I have ever gotten out of bed.

Carter opens his eyes and sits up in bed.

"My head's killing me" he groans sitting up in bed.

"Carter what are you doing in my bed?" He looks around confused.

"I'm so sorry Gabi. I was drinking yesterday, and I may have come here?" He mumbles.

"Can you leave?" He nods getting out the bed. Naked.

I close my eyes, trying to get rid of his little member image through my head. It was little.

No! Don't think about! I shake my head and stand up from bed, stretching.

I walk towards my closet and look for an outfit.

I pick my clothes and go to the bathroom to have a shower.

*

*

"Can you cook?" Carter asks and I shake my head.

"Nope. Can you?" He shakes his head

I've forgotten what happened in the morning. Well trying to forget.

"Well I was thinking since we both don't kn- oh fuck" he trips and falls down underneath my chair.

"Are you okay Carter?" I ask and he looks up, a little not at me.

"Yeah" he mumbles, shaking his head, and stepping back.

Was he looking under my skirt? No. It can't be. Carter isn't like that. He's been really nice.

I'm just imagining it. I'm paranoid. Yeah.

"I fell over the rug. As I was saying, we ca-" my phone rings.

I pick it up from the coffee table to see its Damon. I answer it with a smile.

"Damon.." I smile, walking out of the living room.

"Good morning Ella. How are you?" I close my eyes, hearing his voice. He calms me down.

"I'm good. How are you? Is everything okay there?" I ask

"Yeah. It's about 12 in California now right? And Italy is 9 hours forward, so it's night here. I did all my work. It was a really supid problem really Ella. They didn't fax me an important file, and when I seen the file, I sorted the problems with the shareholders. And tomorrow I'll be checking the security systems." I nod

"But I miss you" he says and I feel my face heat up.

"I miss you too. A lot." I whisper

"What are you doing now? Is Carter there?" I nod slowly

"Yeah" I sigh

"Is something wrong Ella?" I shake my head

"No. I'm just hungry" he chuckles

"Don't tell me you haven't ate. I should have left Jordan with you. At least he knows how to cook." I smile

"No its okay. I'm going to go shopping for my wedding dress soon"

"Oh you are. Well can I please see it?" I smile

"I'll think about it. Depends on how long you take in Italy" he sighs

"I have some bad news Ella" I frown.

"I'll be leaving Italy by tomorrow, but tomorrow I'll be going to Portugal,to sort my business out over there as well. I'm needed for some award ceremony as well." I sigh, closing my eyes.

"Oh. Make sure you get me something from Portugal as well" I fake a smile slightly.

"I promise I will. I have to go now Ella. I'll call you tomorrow okay?" I nod

"Okay Damon. Bye" I whisper as he hangs up.

"Is everything okay?" I turn around to see Carter leaning on the wall.

"Yeah" I take a deep breath, calming my racing heart.

"You can go Carter. I'm going to be out with the girls" he shakes his head

"I'm going to be here for at least a week." I nod slowly.

He walks closer to me, and I move back onto the wall, pushing myself against it.

"What are you doing?" I whisper

"Going to the kitchen" he walks past me.

"Oh" I whisper under my breath, as I hear the door bell.

I walk towards the door to see Aubrey standing there. She smiles.

"Hey Gabi." I hug her tightly.

"Wow. Is everything okay?" I nod

"I just missed you" I whisper letting go, and sorting my hair out.

She giggles.

"I never missed you" I nod, just as Carter comes out of the kitchen towards us.

"Gabi I have to come with you gu-" I shake my head quickly

"No I'm going to be okay. You stay here. Just in case" he nods handing me a credit card.

I don't take it.

"It's Damon's. He said to give it too you" I nod, taking it out of his hand.

"Bye" I wave slightly and close the door behind me.

"What's wrong with you? Miss your fiancée too much?" I nod slightly walking towards her car.

"You have to explain to me how you and Damon got so in love, in like a week." She says sitting in her car and starting it.

"Because of dad." She looks at me confused.

"What?"

So I explain to her, what dad did, while she drives us to a wedding dress shop. I have no idea why she chose this shop, but she said Kristen can get us a good deal.

I shrug, as she nods her head at me.

"I was thinking why you guys seemed so in love. It's all fake" I shake my head

"Damon does love me" she chuckles

"Yeah right. Gabi don't be so naive. The only reason he loves you, is because of the media. He wants it to be real. He'll marry you, stay with you for a year, and then divorce you. People won't even know you then. It'll be like you've disappeared from this planet" she gets out of the car.

What?

Is that why Damon said I have to be independent?

I take a deep breath, and shake my head, and get out of the car.

I follow Aubrey inside the shop, to see Kristen and Hannah sat on the chairs.

"You're here. Finally. Lauren!" Kristen stands up calling someone.

A woman walks forward,she seems like she's in her late 30s.

"Yes?" She smiles at Kristen.

"The bride is here. Can you help her?" Lauren nods.

"I'm going to ask you a few questions" she looks at Aubrey.

Aubrey smiles.

"I'm not the bride. It's my sister, Gabi" she nods, looking at me.

"I'm so sorry. Please do sit down. I'll ask you a few questions, and then according to your style, I'll pick out a few dresses" I nod sitting down in between Hannah and Kristen.

"Right. First question,do you want a dress like cinderella's? We have a lot of requests like those dresses?" I shake my head.

"I don't want a puffy dress, but I do want a trail behind it. And I want lace. I like a lot of lace. Plus I want it to be a simple dress, not all out there." She smiles

"Well you answered all the questions. I'll be back with some dresses" I nod as she walks away.

I stay quiet as the three girls start talking.

Did Aubrey really mean that?

Why am I handing him my heart like I have a million more, and it doesn't hurt that if one breaks?

"Right. We have one dress towards your choice. I have a couple more which are customers favourites" she comes back with three girls behind her, holding each dress.

"Would you like to finalise one?" I look at them.

I like the puffiness on the third dress, but it's too much. The first one is nice as well, but then it's too simple. And the second one looks like a wedding dress in the winter.

"Do you like any?" She asks and I shake my head.

"No." She frowns.

Did I hurt her ego? Oopps.

"Can I see different ones?" I say and she nods a little.

"Of course" she fakes a smile, and walks away with the three girls.

"I really liked the third one. It was amazing!" Aubrey says and they all nod. I liked it too. But I want to see different ones.

"Why don't we look around?" Kristen says and I nod. They all walk around, and I walk towards the back of the shop.

I look around wedding dress before stopping at the staff only room. I look through the small window and see a few dresses. I open the door and walk inside. One dress in the middle caught my eye.

"Oh, you're not al-" I walk forward touching the dress.

It's so pretty.

"Gabi" I hear Aubrey's voice. I turn to her and smile.

"I want this one" I say at her, as Lauren walks inside the room.

"I'm sorry, but these dresses aren't for sale. And if they were, it's only for celebrities." I frown, looking back at the dress.

"But this is exactly how I want my dress to be." I whisper, looking at it.

"I can pay as well. I have enough money to buy it as well" I turn to her.

"Gabi, she said it's not for sale" Kristen says

I'm acting like a female dog now. I take a deep breath, and nod.

"How much is it?" I ask

This female dog is not going down with out a fight.

And she still has someone to call if she goes down.

"It's priceless." Lauren says and I nod.

"Just give me one second" I pull out my phone, and call Damon.

I walk towards the corner, looking out the window, to see couples walking past.

"Ella?" He answers the phone, with a tired voice.

Oh Fudge. I work him up.

"I'm so sorry Damon for waking you up." I whisper, regretting coming to this shop.

I should have just come with Damon, at least I wouldn't be getting insulted.

"No its okay. What's wrong?" I smile slightly

"I know this is a really small matter, but it's kind of important. You know how I said I wanted to buy a wedding dress for our wedding right? Well I came to buy one, and then she asked me questions, about which type of dr-"

"Ella.."

"Yeah sorry. Get to the point. I want to buy a dress which I really like, and I know you'll like it too, but she won't let me buy it, because she said it's only for celebrities, and it's priceless" I sat and he chuclkes

"Your happiness is priceless. Can you hand her the phone Ella?" I nod turning around to see no one in the room.

I walk out to see Lauren pacing up and down.

"My fiancée wants to talk to you" I smile handing her the phone, after hearing Damon chuckle over the line.

"Yes" she takes the phone.

"Mr Knight....yes of course Mr Knight....I apologise....yes, I will. Yes...I'm sorry for waking you up Mr Knight" she blushes slightly, handing me back my phone.

Seems like everyone has a crush on him.

I walk back into the room, and take a deep breath looking at the dress.

"Can I at least see the dress, which I nearly fired someone for?" He asks

"In two weeks." He sighs

"I miss you Ella. I feel lonely in this bed" I smile

"I miss you too. I'm not in bed because it's still day time here" he chuckles

"I love you" he whispers

"I love you too" I reply back, but freeze.

I said it. I fudging said it.

"Bye" I hang up quickly, as I feel my face heat up.

My phone rings again and it's Damon. I reject the call.

I turn around to see Kristen and Lauren it's the room.

"Let's get your measurements and then the bridesmaids dresses" Lauren says walking in with a few more girls.

I said it.

I love Damon.

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*-*

"Bye" I wave at Aubrey, picking up my bags as the door opens. Carter.

I fake a smile, as Aubrey drives off.

"Here let me" Carter takes the bags off me.

He walks inside, and I follow him, closing the door behind me.

Let me see your wedding dress" he picks up the dress bag, but I take it out of his hands. He frowns.

What? He might tell Damon how it is.

"No." I say

"Why?" He asks glaring at me.

What the fudge?

"Why are you looking at me like that, Carter?" I ask

He walks closer to me. I move back. My back hits the door and he leans closer. My dress bag falls to the floor, as he traps me on the door.

Being in a position like this with Damon, would have been sweet, romantic type.

But with carter? I'm sugar scared. Yes I used sugar instead of the other poo word.

"Carter move" I say, trying to push him away.

He leans closer, his eyes glued to my lips.

I gulp.

"Carter stop it!" I say

He ignores me.

I try to push him away, but he gets closer. I slap him across the cheek, the sound echoing through out the hallway.

"Stop it" I say

He looks at me, and grabs both of my hands, placing them above my head.

"Carter stop it!" I shout at him.

"Why? Why the hell is he getting all the pretty girls?" He shouts at me.

Okay I would have taken that as a compliment, but in this situation, no.

"Carter stop it. I think you're drunk" I shout at him. He chuckles

"I'm not drunk Gabi. I know what I'm been doing. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you so badly. I wanted to fuck you ever since I laid eyes on you in the airport. I want to fuck you so badly. Look, you make me hard" he leans his body against mine.

"Carter stop it!" I shout, scared for life.

I can't get raped.

"No!" He tries to kiss me.

I pull my knee up and kick him where the sun doesn't shine. Hard.

He falls to the floor, screaming.

I pick up my bags and my dress, and run upstairs to my room.

I lock the door, and fall to the floor.

I'll call Damon.

I pick up my phone, about to contact him, but then remember the times have changed. He'll be asleep again. And if I wake him up, he might not believe me.

"Gabi!" Carter bangs on the door, and I move away from it, tears rolling down my face.

I'll call the police. Yes.

I pick up my phone, and call them.

"Hello. Would you the police, a-"

"Police please" I whisper lowly so Carter can't hear my voice.

He's still banging on the door.

"What's the emergency?" A woman asks me

"There's this guy and he wants to to rape me." I whisper, wiping my eyes.

"Okay m'am, are you in a safe place? Can you tell me where you are?" I nod slowly.

"In my house. Mr Knight's house. I-I

c-can't remember what street. Can you come quickly please? He's outside, banging on the door. I don't think the door can save me now" I whisper moving closer to my bed.

"Gabi! You bitch! Who are you talking too!" Carter shouts

"Reply no one. Tell him to leave you alone Miss Anderson. We're on our way. Don't hang up" I nod.

"No one! Leave me alone Carter!" I shout

"No fucking way! Open up!" He shouts.

I can hear the door breaking nearly.

"We're on our way" the woman repeats and I nod.

I move closer to the bed, and hide under it. The safest thing to do.

The door breaks off its hinges, and I cover my mouth, trying to hold my breath.

"Where the hell are you?" He shouts running into the bathroom. He comes back out and runs into my closet.

It's a big place. I can run.

I crawl out from under the bed, the phone in my hand, and run out. He grabs me by the hair pulling me back.

I scream, the phone falling from my hand, as he throws me on to the bed.

"Please stop. Damon will kill you" I whisper moving back to the head board.

"So? At least I'll die, knowing I fucked you before Damon did" I shake my head, as he climbs on to the bed.

"Don't" I say looking for something to hit him with.

I try to grab the lamp but he grabs my hand, pulling me closer to him.

He tries to kiss my lips, but I shake my head.

He trails kisses down my neck, and I scream at him trying to let him go.

He pulls my shirt off, ripping it.

He smirks at me.

All of a sudden he's pulled off me.

"What the fuck?" He shouts.

I look around me to see police.

I cover myself with my duvet.

"Miss Anderson? Can you hear me? She's in shock. We'll have to take her to hospital, just to check any injuries." Someone says.

Someone touches me and I scream, moving away from them.

I grab the lamp, holding it close to me.

"Miss, you need to come with us. We'll call Mr Knight fo-" I shake my head

"No! I'm okay. No injuries. I promise. I feel great. Don't call him. I'll tell him myself. He's coming back soon" the woman frowns at me.

"Would you like me to call anyone else for you?" I shake my head.

"No. Can you just get me my robe please. It's on the sofa." I whisper and she nods getting up and handing me it.

There's no one in the room except me and her. I quickly wear it.

"Will you tell the media?" I ask and she shakes her head.

"These type of matters are confidential, miss. Unless you w-" I shake my head.

"I don't." She nods

"Do you want to give your statement in now?" I shake my head

"Miss Anderson, we'll be coming in tomorrow to check up on you. Is that okay?" I nod slowly.

"If there's anything wrong, do call us" I nod and she walks out of the room.

I nearly got raped.

Raped.

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Hey guys!

Well well Carter. Someone is on the bad list. Am I right readers?

She loves Damon!

The ship has finally sailed.

#dambi is started officially!( I think thats the ship name a lot of people liked?)

Anyway...

Make sure you enter my giveaway for the wattpad block party!

And sign up for the next one! I think it's on Kelly's profile! I've already signed up!

Can you believe what Carter did?

But then you have to give Gabi credit right?

Not a lot of people call the police that quickly right? Well that's what I think. Especially from the type of girls I've wrote about.

A lot of people ask me if this what happens to me, with the abuse from my other books or the rape type of scenes.

Don't worry guys! I'm really happy, and none of this has ever happened to me.