Unseen incoming problem

3rd P.O.V.

Beatrix and Apollo went back to the club, while Apolo is assisting Beatrix, hugging her.

Apollo and Beatrix were standing in the corner of the club, the latter still wrapped in a tablecloth, while the former tried to comfort her. Suddenly, Harley stormed in, his eyes fixated on Apollo.

"What the hell is going on here?" Harley growled, his fists clenched at his sides.

Apollo shot him a cold glare. "This is none of your business, Harley."

Aileen appeared too, pushing Beatrix away from Apollo.

“Stop this, Apollo! You know what are we! Why are you hanging out with a bitch?!”

Harley took a step forward. "It is when Beatrix is involved, I'm part of the business. Also, this bitch beside you, silence her, or I will hurt her."

Beatrix sniffled, wiping away her tears. "Guys, please stop fighting."

But Apollo and Harley were already facing off, their tempers flaring. Harley threw the first punch, but Apollo easily dodged it, retaliating with a hit to the gut. Harley stumbled back, gasping for air. As for Aileen, she was just beside Apollo.

"You're making a mistake," Apollo snarled. "Stay out of my affairs."

Harley spat blood onto the floor. "I won't stand by and watch you hurt Beatrix like this. She deserves better than someone who treats her like a piece of property."

Apollo's eyes flashed with anger. "I never said she was a piece of property."

"But that's how you treat her," Harley shot back. "You can't just like her and expect everything to be okay. You have to take care of her, Apollo. Truly love her."

Apollo shook his head. "Love is a weakness. It clouds your judgment, and makes you do foolish things."

Harley scoffed. "You're the foolish one if you think that way. Love is what makes us human, Apollo. Without it, we're just empty shells."

Beatrix stepped forward, her voice firm. "Harley's right, Apollo. You can't just use me like this. I have feelings too. If you still have feelings for Aileen, then stop giving me mixed signals, saying you like me, when there's another one.”

Apollo's expression softened, and he reached out to touch her arm. "I know that, Beatrix. And I'm not using you or anything. I'm not doing any of this for a fucking show.”

Beatrix stood there in shock as Apollo pulled her close to him. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. After everything that happened between them, he asked her to marry again, but really this time. She looked up at him, trying to read his expression, but his face remained stoic as ever.

"Are you serious, Apollo?" Beatrix asked, still in disbelief.

"Yes, Beatrix," Apollo said, his voice firm. "I'm serious. I want to be with you and make this relationship work."

Beatrix felt her heart skip a beat. She had never expected Apollo to express his feelings so openly, especially in front of everyone. But at the same time, she couldn't help but wonder why now, when everything was such a mess.

"You know everything about me," Beatrix said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

Apollo nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'm sure. I want to be with you, Beatrix, no matter what."

Beatrix felt a small smile tug at the corner of her lips. She couldn't help but feel happy that he was finally opening up to her. She leaned into him, resting her head on his chest, and felt his arms wrap around her.

Suddenly, she heard Harley sniffing beside her. She turned to look at him and saw that he was trying to hold back his tears. She took a step towards him, but he quickly looked away.

"I'm sorry, Harley," Beatrix said softly. "I never meant to hurt you."

Harley shook his head. "It's not about that, Beatrix. I just... I never thought I'd lose you to him."

Beatrix reached out and touched his arm. "You're not going to lose me, Harley. You're my friend, and that's not going to change."

Charis, who had been jumping in excitement earlier, walked up to them, a big grin on her face. "Oh my God, you guys! This is so amazing! I can't believe this is happening!"

Beatrix couldn't help but laugh at her friend's enthusiasm. She looked up at Apollo and saw a small smile on his face as well.

"Come on, let's get out of here," Apollo said, taking Beatrix's hand in his.

As they walked out of the club, Beatrix felt a sense of relief wash over her. She knew that their relationship wasn't going to be easy, but she was willing to take a chance on Apollo. For the first time in a long time, she felt happy and content, knowing that she had someone by her side who cared for her.

As for Aileen, it was too fast, Beatrix didn't even notice that she was already gone.

—

Seb pulled the car over to the side of the road, and the three men got out, taking in the sight of the club from a distance.

Michael looked at the building with interest. "This is where Beatrix works, right?"

Harold's expression darkened. "Yeah, and where she's probably with that bastard Apollo right now."

Seb put a hand on Harold's shoulder. "Hey man, calm down. What's going on with you and Beatrix?"

Harold looked away, his jaw clenched. "I don't want to talk about it."

Michael raised an eyebrow. "Come on, Harold. We're your friends. We're here for you."

Harold sighed heavily, rubbing a hand over his face. "I don't know, guys. I just... I have feelings for Beatrix, okay? Now, I said it. And it kills me to see her with someone like Apollo."

Seb nodded understandingly. "I get it. But what can we do? Beatrix is her own person. She makes her own choices."

Harold shook his head. "I know, I know. But it's not fair. Why does she have to be with him? He's not good enough for her."

Michael crossed his arms, studying the club with a frown. "You know, there might be something we can do."

Harold looked at him eagerly. "What?"

Michael smirked. "We could always tip off Apollo's father about his little arrangement with Beatrix. I'm sure he wouldn't be too happy about it."

Seb raised an eyebrow. "You're talking about getting Beatrix in trouble, Michael. That's not cool."

Michael shrugged. "I'm just saying. It's an option."

Harold shook his head. "No. I won't let you do that. Beatrix doesn't deserve to be caught up in all of this."

Seb clapped Harold on the back. "Good man. We'll find another way to help you out. But for now, let's just head back on the road and clear our heads."

The three men got back in the car, leaving the club behind them as they continued on their road trip. Harold couldn't shake the feeling of anger and frustration in his chest, but he knew he had his friends by his side to help him through it.

A huge mess is about to come.

As the three men are going on a road trip, Harold’s peace of mind won't leave him.

Harold doesn't want to leave them like that— in peace— while he was suffering and in pain as his eyes landed on them.

He doesn't want to be the loser.

He wouldn't be able to afford it.

Harold was fuming with anger. "Why does he get to have her? I have feelings for Beatrix too, you know?" he grumbled to the others.

Michael sighed. "It's not like Beatrix is a possession to be owned, Harold. You can't force her to like you. Besides, we all know who she likes. Despite being inside a contract relationship, it’s obvious she likes him. Apollo likes her too.”

Harold scowled. "I know that, Michael. But I can't just let her go without a fight."

Seb, who had been quiet until now, spoke up. "Guys, let's not get too involved in their business. We should just enjoy our road trip and let them be."

Harold shook his head. "No, I can't just let this go. I have an idea." He pulled out his phone and made a call.

The others watched as Harold talked on the phone, looking more and more agitated with each passing moment.

Finally, he hung up and turned to the others. "I just called Apollo's father. I told him everything about Beatrix and Apollo's arrangement."

Seb and Michael looked at each other in shock. "What have you done, Harold? You could've caused a huge mess!" Michael exclaimed.

Harold shrugged. "I don't care. I just can't stand seeing Beatrix with Apollo. I have to do something about it."

Seb sighed. "You really are a freak whenever you have decided to have feelings for someone.”

As they drove away, Harold couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had done something to try and win Beatrix over, even if it meant causing trouble for Apollo and his family. But as the adrenaline wore off, he started to feel a twinge of guilt. He wondered if what he did was worth it in the end.

—-

Beatrix was still in awe. She has finally made it.

She was still having thoughts if all of this that had happened was real.

As she looked outside of the car, she smiled unknowingly.

They drove down the city streets. Beatrix's mind wandered off to her brother. She hadn't seen him since he was hospitalized, and she missed him dearly. She hoped that he was doing better now that he had woken up from his coma. She wondered if he remembered anything from the night of his accident.

Her thoughts then shifted to Apollo. She couldn't believe that she was married to him and they’re making everything real now.

Beatrix also thought about the night they had just had. It was the first time after a week that they had been intimate with each other, and it was surprisingly passionate.

She sighed and looked out the window, lost in her thoughts. She didn't know what the future held for her and Apollo, but for now, she was content just being with him.

Beatrix felt a wave of emotions wash over her. She had always hoped that they could be more than just a contract, but she never thought that Apollo would confess and admit his feelings in the middle of the chaos.

Is he a fan of drama?

Apollo reached out and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I want to make this work, Beatrix. I want to make you happy."

Beatrix smiled at him. "You already have," she said, her voice soft and full of affection.

Apollo leaned in and kissed her, and Beatrix felt a surge of passion run through her. She knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together, but she was excited to see where it would take them.

As they pulled away from the kiss, Apollo looked at her and said, "Let's go home"

Beatrix nodded, feeling grateful for the man sitting beside her. She knew that they still had a lot to work out, but for the first time in a long time, she felt like everything was going to be okay.

They arrived at Apollo’s condo.

Beatrix's heart skipped a beat as Apollo leaned in to kiss her. She closed her eyes and tilted her head up, expecting his lips to meet hers. But instead, he pressed a soft, gentle kiss on her forehead. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, confusion written all over her face.

"Why did you do that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Apollo took a step back, creating some distance between them. "I shouldn't have," he said, his voice gruff. "I'm sorry."

Beatrix frowned. "Sorry for what? Kissing me on the forehead?" she asked.

“I just wanted to let you feel that I’m genuine. I like you with all my heart and soul.”