Winter in New York couldn't be any colder then how she felt right then and there. She didn't want to do this but it took her two years to get her life in some order and now was not the time to fuck it up.
Morgan Securities...
Miss, miss you can't go in there.-
Sit down. - The women just sat.
She didn't stop if she did she wouldn't be able to walk into his office. Everyone looked up as Jason Morgan sat behind his desk. She walked to the desk face nearly twisted in hatred for him.
I don't care what you have to do. You leave me out of your bullshit. You tell him to go after you because I have nothing to do with either of you anymore. - Tossing wrinkled sheets of paper at him.
Jason didn't blink; he knew it was only a matter of time. He waited them all out Skye, Emily, and Lorenzo. He knew she'd show up sooner or later and her she was. Even if he help her along.
He didn't send those, I did.-
Much to his surprise she didn't blink. She snorted and looked around.
They didn't tell you. So what Jason you going ruin my life take away everything I've worked for in the last two years? You think I owe you that?-
And them some. - She began to laugh and he began to get mad.
You had better take me seriously. - He snapped.
For what! For what Jason you need someone to blame. You need to hurt me more then you already have? Go ahead go ahead! I can take it, trust me on that all I ever wanted to was to make you feel a small of amount of the pain and misery you caused me.-
I cause you, you lying bitch.-
I believe you got me confused with your future bride. Come on Jase, little Lizzi can take but I bet you I'll win. - She walked out and he sat down.
Don't count on it.-
Skye listen to her, she didn't know what out bring her back to America. Now she did, Jason Morgan had lost his mind. Nothing they did would get her out of Paris her work was too important and she was getting counseling for the rape. She was doing better and he pulls this sick shit. Sending her letters from Xander, not realizing what he was doing to her.
You know what the worst part is?-
You still love him.-
God help me seeing him like that, even the hate in his eyes.-
Liz cell phone rang.
Okay I'll be there in ten.-
What happened.-?
They closed down my shoot. Not the first problem he's been at if for weeks. I've lost a lot of money and clients.-
You don't seem worried.-
I know him better then anyone. I know just when to hit and just where to hit. Beside I've been down before, didn't stop me then won't stop me now.
In less then three months her business had suffered significant loses. Skye was worried about Liz coolness about the whole thing. She didn't understand why the women wouldn't fight back and tell Jason the truth. Liz assured her that her way was the better way, this worried Skye even more. Out of all of the confusion and madness the one thing Liz never wanted to do was hurt Jason. No matter how much of an asshole he was she would never do that, but then again everyone had their limits and it seem so did Liz.
Pap what the fuck am I suppose to do!-
Skye listen to Edward Quartermain yelling on the other end of the line.
I know its worst then him being drunk! He's lost his mind, the one person he though he could trust has betrayed him.-
No Pap she hasn't done anything. She just lets him destroy her company.-
No Pap she won't, she won't speak to him or even dignify him with a word. It makes him even crazier, he's attacked and attacked her, just like he did two years ago.-
Skye listened to Edwards words. She sighed.
Pap I have no idea what she going to do if he takes it all but Liz is a survivor she survived your grandson for 12 years you can be sure she'll survive this. But Pap this was her dream, yet another one he's stolen.-
Yeah Pap I love you to. Bye.-
Lorenzo ran his hand over her back.
Pap's worried this will be the thing that pushes him over the edge.-
I'm more worried about Liz. She's just taking this lying down.-
No Lorenzo she's not I don't know what she's going to do but I do know this, when he least expects it she going to hit him and hit him hard.-
What happened Skye? What made you take her side on this?-
Xander used her to get to him as usual.-
What does that mean?-
He rapped her Lorenzo and Jason doesn't know.-
Jason sat in his office going over the finances, beside his sabotage the Elizabeth's company was in good shape. He now owned it, but it didn't matter, she played him, she didn't put up a fight. She didn't even call him, get in his face she didn't give him the satisfaction of a scream, crying or most of all begging.
Good evening Mr. Morgan.-
Loretta.-
Oh this came for you. The owner of Bouncing Betty Designs signed the papers you now own the company completely.-
Jason swallowed it with a bitter pill, bitch!
There was a medical file with it sealed.-
What was it a mistake? Send it back.-
No sir it was for you with a note. The note says my first, final and only shot.-
He looked at the women in front of his desk.
Give it to me and go home Lottera thank you for everything.-
Of course sir.-
Jason looked at the paper her signature. He pushed that aside and looked at the file with her name on it. The yellow sticky note on top of the blue folder, he sighed there was nothing she could do now. No shot she could take, he opened the file. Jason stomach lurched, he move from the desk and ran into the bathroom throwing up, and throwing up. His throat ached from the act and after a few minutes he was dry heaving. He sat on the floor of the bath room, file still in his hand. Trembling uncontrollably he looked at the pictures. Hoping to god they where fake, that she was lying.
Jason threw the folder to the floor 15 pictures the file itself spread everywhere. His stomach lurched again and he threw again. It was bullshit; she faked it she had to. He knew she was rapped he told her so, but he never knew who did it. He assumed she was a random victim. Poor Lizzi, he'd buy her flowers and wish her well. Jason sat on the floor of his office pictures of her body beaten, bitten, bruised, and black and blue marks, pictures of her vagina red and bruised. He read the file date.
Oh god.-
tbc
