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Shit. What the hell am I supposed to do? Eve saw the bite mark on Claire, and I don't want hide my feelings for Claire anymore. I know what I need, but the possibility of it happening is so rare. I sigh and call Amelie to see if I could see her, and make an appointment for later that day. I send a quick text to Claire, before I go shower to get ready for my day.
'Eve saw the bite mark, I didn't say anything.'
xXx
I walk into Amelie's office and nod my head slightly in recognition. She sits behind her desk, looking all superior as usual.
"Hello Founder." I say respectfully. She nods and motions for me to sit. I do before sighing slightly.
"What is your reason for coming Michael?" She asks, a hint of annoyance in her voice.
"I wish to request a divorce." I say simply. Silence. Amelie stares at me with an unreadable expression before I feel the room get tenser and the temperature drops drastically.
"For what reason." She demands more than asks. "Finally realize the error of your mistake?" She asks and I feel my eye twitch at her snarky tone. I shake my head and look at her in the eyes.
"No. I simply have feelings for another." I tell her. She tenses up and glares at me with her icy blue eyes.
"Who?" Was all she said. I stay silent for a moment, unsure if I should say. "When I ask you a question you answer it." She says, her compulsion taking hold of me. I try to fight it but I fail.
"C-Claire." I grit out, try to fight but it was useless. Her compulsion disappears and I see anger in her eyes.
"You dare ask me for a divorce for another mortal? And to top it off, Claire?!" She says angrily. "I don't know what goes on in your personal life Michael, frankly I find this repulsing. In my time there were no such things as 'divorce'. For you to fight so hard to marry Eve then to divorce her for her best friend in less than a year, I find that despicable. I shall deny your request of divorce. And I'll advise you to think carefully on your decisions Michael." She says, her tone as chilling as ever. "I will give you a month to sort yourself out. Either you stop this silly affair with Claire, or you tell Eve what is going on. And if you don't, I will. Do not toy with a woman's heart Michael. Dismissed." She says. I feel like my world was torn apart by what she just said. I grit my teeth but I knew I couldn't argue with her. I get up and walk towards the door. "Oh Michael? If you truly want this divorce, you tell your wife why and bring her here to both request it. Only then will I grant it to you." She says with a cold smile. I slam the door on my way out. Why the hell did I even try? I knew something like this would happen. I head back home, many emotions playing in my head and heart.
xXx
Claire's POV: 6 hours later
What should I do? Eve saw the bite. I chose Michael. Should I break up with Shane? But Michael is still married to Eve. What do I do?
"Claire?" I hear a voice call out to me. I sit up from my bed, and hear Michael call out to me again. I open the door and see him at the top of the stairs. I smile at him but he averts his gaze.
"Michael?" I call out softly. He walks to my room and closes the door, sitting on my bed with his head in his hands. "Michael what's wrong?" I ask him, sitting beside him. He looks up at me with sad eyes before he explains his conversation with Amelie. I grit my teeth, anger flared up inside me before I calm down and think this through.
"What are we going to do?" He asks me, fear in his voice. It made me want to protect him no matter what. Even if it made me look like the bad guy. I knew it was wrong but who ever said love was right?
"I have an idea but…Only if you want to go through with it…" I say softly and he looks at me, urging me to go on silently. I sigh and explain my idea to him, vampire blood heals wounds, so it could heal the bite mark quickly. That solves one problem. He nodded, once the wound was healed I look away from him, embarrassed by the next part.
"If you can't get the divorce…I'll be your mistress…" I say softly, but I knew he heard me clearly. "That way Amelie won't know, and she won't tell Eve. I know it's not right. God only knows how despicable I must be for even thinking this…" I say, obviously disgusted but I love Michael and I don't want to be apart from him. He lifts my head up to face his, and his eyes stare into mine with nothing but love.
"As long as you're okay with it. I love you Claire and I want to be with you. Always. Until I can convince Amelie for the divorce. It'll be our secret okay?" He says softly and kisses me, and I kiss him back. I nod and smile at him, earning myself his heartbreaking smile. He tangles a hand in my hair and kisses me deeper, making me moan lightly. He grip tightens when he hears me moan and he lays me down. He kisses my neck, nipping lightly and gazing at me, as if asking for approval. No one was home so I nod a small smile on my face, He all but rips the clothes from me, kissing down from my neck to my chest. Before he could do any more he stops and gets up, cursing under his breath. I look up at him confused before he hands me my clothes.
"Shane's home with Eve, get dressed. I promise to make it up to you." He says softly. He kisses me before rushing out of my room at Vampire speed and downstairs. I quickly get dressed and slowly make my way downstairs right as the two get in. I see the two enter together and think nothing of it. I go to hug Shane and smile at him, noticing a weird glint in his eyes. He smiles at me and kisses me gently before heading to the shower.
Michael's POV:
They came in and I knew right away. I smelled it the second the door opened. Eve smiles at me and I force a smile back. She beat me to it huh? I hug her but avoid her kiss, making her look at me with worry and slight fear. I simply ignored it and went to the living room, turning on the ps3 and putting a game in to play. I hear Claire go upstairs, hearing her and Shane talk before he pulls her into the bathroom with him, locking the door. I knew what was going to happen and I tried my best to keep calm, I knew what must happen now. They both made it clear to me.
