Elvira got out of the car, and took a few deep breaths to calm herself. She slipped her hand into Zayn's as they headed into the building, and up to the first floor. "I wonder which apartment he's-" She started but then cut herself off when she heard yelling coming from the second floor, "Horan, you are nothing but trash! Screw you!"
She bolted up the stairs and saw through the open door of an apartment, a blonde girl slapping Niall hard across the face. The sight of blood seeping from the scratches on her husband's face did it for Elvira and she strode in, shoving the blond girl out of the way. "Excuse me? What the hell do you think you're doing?" She spat at the girl.
Taylor was stunned slightly when she was shoved, but it instantly clicked and her eyes narrowed. "Don't tell me - you're the slutty ex-wife who slept with some other guy behind his back?" She sneered. "He's my boyfriend, and I can do whatever the hell I like."
Oh, it was on. Elvira snarled as she swung at Taylor's head and connected with it, sending the girl to the floor. "First of all, he's my husband, and second of all, he deserves to be treated with love and respect, because he's one of the best guys in the world to be with, but you, you don't even deserve to touch him. And you won't anymore." She grabbed the scruff of Taylor's t-shirt, and yanked her out into the hall. "And don't ever come near him, or me, or any one else in our family, or things will get ugly."