Spoiled Girlfriend

The elevator door opened in front of them with Joey inside it. She stood there for a sec her mind blackout. Are they really together? The only question that came in her mind.

Sara saw the look on her face; as said a woman knows another woman the best. She could tell that Joey has feelings for Michael.

She knows that she has no right to say anything but she couldn't help herself from getting jealous that someone was going to take him away and he will forget her. A fear struck her heart.

"What are you waiting for?" Michael asked Sara, seeing her still standing at the same place.

She came out of her thoughts and looked at him. Even for once, she wanted to be selfish.

"Carry me." Sara acted like a spoiled girlfriend that wanted her boyfriend's attention.

"What?" Michael raised a brow to childish behavior.

"How can you treat your girl like that, after doing everything with me, even my hands are bruised now.," Sara pouted, acting like she was about to cry.

Joey's chest tightened, they did everything? She looked up and saw both of them. She didn't belong here. She cleared her thought to act like a professional.

"I should you leave you two alone." She stepped out of the elevator without glancing back. She didn't dare to.

Michael walked towards her and squeezed her arm tightly and pulled her inside the lift without saying any further word. And pinned her onto one of the walls, and slammed onto the wall with his injured hand.

"Stop making me more disgusted towards you." He warned her with a cold and ruthless tone, sending chills down her spine. He gave a murderous glare, making her tremble in fear. She nodded to his words knowing that she would be not able to talk.

Michael moved away seeing her scared of him. He did lose his mind for a second after seeing how she acted, with a past they had. Did she think just because he was talking to her meant he forgot what she did?

Sara still stayed in her, afraid of how he behaved a few minutes ago. She glanced at his face, to make sure he had calmed down.

Suddenly her eyes went towards his hand, blood was dripping on the floor from the wound. She couldn't help herself from getting worried.

She hurried towards him and held his hand carefully and looked at him in worry.

"Are you okay?" She asked to inspect the wound which shocked Michael.

Didn't she hate him? Why was she acting like that now? Why can't she leave him? After so many years why does she have to come back and act like nothing happened? He could never forget that she killed their child just because she hated him, just because she wanted to leave him.

"LeavE ME ALONE!" he pushed her away in fury. Sara lost her balance, and banging her ribs against the wall brutally. It was the same place she got hurt yesterday.

She tried to stay calm but it was way too painful. She coughed out some blood, though she hid it. She immediately took out a tissue from her bag to rub away the blood, and hide it away from Micheal.

Michael tried to calm himself down, regretting what he did just now. No matter how much he hated her he was still wrong to push her away like that and hurt her.

"I didn't mean to." He tried to apologise while walking closer to her to see if she was fine. But hearing his footsteps getting closer,"Stop, I am fine." She responded, afraid that he may notice the blood.

Michael felt guilty for doing that, he didn't want to but it just happened. He stayed in his place after Sara's word, but with his eyes towards the wall against Sara. He could see her face in pain. He couldn't hold himself anymore, he went towards her and moved her front towards him. She was about to lose consciousness. She was breathing heavily, with sweats forming all over her forehead.

He was astonished at what happened, he didn't push her that hard to be like that.

Sara saw his blurry face, she wanted to say she was fine but as soon as she moved her lips, she coughed out some blood, which horrified Micheal. And before she knew anything, she passed out on his arms.