CEO or MAFIA ?

CHAPTER 46

Third person's pov ::

Harold's age : 15

Helen walked out of the store room, she couldn't believe that she fell in love with such a disgusting man, the fact that he was her husband filled her with abhorrence. She was here to get him and his love back but now she felt nothing but revulsion towards him.

"HELEN!!!!" A voice boomed and Helen flinched, coming out of her stupor state.
"Where were you? I've been searching for you?" The young man glared.
"Don wants to see you right now in an instant." The man stated before guiding her towards the Don's cabin.

The man turned the door knob and let Helen in before closing the door behind her. Intense rage, pure hatred and a deep scowl of disgust etched her face as she came face to face with Marcel. Both eyes glaring at each other.

"What are you doing here??!" Marcel roared but Helen stood there without flinching, still glaring at him. Marcel marched forward towards her and grabbed her elbows harshly.
"I've said to not come here and--" he was cut off as..

Helen pushed him away from her with all her might.
"DON'T touch me!!!!" She roared with intense rage, her chest heaving up and down.
"I was here to get you back to me and to my son but now I don't want you near me nor near my son. You and your place..." she looked around with malice filled face.
"...disgust me Marcel."

"Do not raise your voice at me Helen." Marcel glared at her menacingly.

"I will!!" Helen challenged.
"You have no rights on me as I am no more your wife." Helen gritted.

In haste, she opened the file which she has been holding on. With fast strides she strode towards the table and placed the file on top of it before taking a pen from the pen holder. Taking a deep breath, she signed on the papers.

"DONE!!!" She exclaimed.

Marcel's glaring eyes switched from her towards the file which was on the table.
"Good for me that you are no more my wife." He grunted.

"You've changed in a bad way, what if some day someone will pass Harold those lethal drugs to consume and ruin him, what will you do? What if we had a girl, would you even traffic her to another country for money.,huh?!!" She asked as tears filled her eyes.

There was no reply from Marcel as he just stood there, glaring down at Helen.

"You and your roguish family has destroyed many lives Marcel.... but now not anymore." She took a step forward.
"I am going to ruin you." She hissed.
"You've shown the worst of you and now it my turn to show the worst of me."

"HELEN!!!" He roared.

And in return Helen chuckled humorlessly.
"I can't believe that I fell in love with such a devil like you." She grimaced.

"You better watch your mouth Helen!!" He clenched his fist in anger.

"Or what??!!" She rolled her eyes.

"You are standing in my domain, Helen. You better watch it."

"Yes....your domain." Helen scoffed bitterly.
"And the downfall of your domain is my mission and I, Helen Kingston will make sure about that." She hissed.

She marched towards the door but before turning the knob she spun around to face Marcel.,
"I will destroy you Marcel Dèlacourt."

..............

"How was your trip, mom." Harold asked Helen as she has returned from Italy that evening.

Helen smiled,
"It was good!"
"where is Daria?" She asked.