𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Chapter Sixty Two

"Congratulations, but he can't be the father if he never fucked you." I say, defending him.

"Oh, you didn't tell her about our little encounter when she was in a coma?" She asks, all innocent.

"But we didn't do anything," He whispers.

"There's no point lying through your teeth. Tell her how you complained to me that you were sick and tired of waiting for her to come back and that you needed me to take your mind off of her." She smirks.

"Tell her how badly you fucked me. Tell how you made me moan and beg for you." She continues.

I look at Vincenzo to see he's not looking at either of us. "Please tell me she's lying."

He shrugs but doesn't say anything. "That's how you decide to respond? By shrugging your shoulders like it's not a big deal? Do you even love me like you claim to?"

"Of course I love you. I love you so much to the point that this isn't a big deal. It's in the past." He explains.

"That's the crappiest excuse I've ever heard you give me, Vincenzo. And if that's how you feel then go fuck her again. Tell me how magical it is because I don't want to do that with you anymore." I hiss picking up one of his large t-shirt and putting it on me.

I walk out of the room but making sure to hit Claire with my shoulder. "If you want us to fight I don't mind. But keep in mind that you'll be hurting Vincenzo's child." She giggles which just causes me to snap.

I turn around on my heels and push her to the ground. I get on top of her and start beating the living shit out of her, remembering how Vincenzo punched those punching bags.

She began screaming for Vincenzo but he didn't move an inch from the bed. He just closed his eyes and tucked his head in his hands. "Aren't you going to help her?" I shout at him. "I'm beating up your baby's mother."

"Both of you should shut the hell up and get out!" He shouts still not looking up. I get scared and get up from Claire.

"Vincenzo, baby, are you okay?" She asks, covering her bloody nose and walking towards him.

"Don't fucking touch me, Claire! Leave me alone!" He commands making her jump.

She slowly walks out of the room. "I'll be back tomorrow." She informs, closing the door behind us.

"So now you're going to sit there and cry. Because you're the hurt one."

"Please leave, Arabella. I don't want to shout at you." He whispers.

I glare at him and storm out of his room.

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I've been wanting to make Arabella beat this bitch up since the first chapter she was introduced.

Updating Sunday 31st January 2021

QUESTION OF THE DAY: HAVE YOU EVER GOTTEN INTO A FIGHT?