Love In The Mafia (book 1)

chapter 25

Marco's pov*
"What are you doing?"
"A man should drown his sorrows but he should release them." Her voice had gone to a sexy one. I stood up and pushed her back. She stood up and took off her shirt and took off her jeans. She stood in front of me half naked and her hands trailed down her body. She walked to me but I walked back. My back it the wall and she took this as a chance to rip my shirt off. Like actually rip it off.
"Get the hell off of me!" I yelled but she didn't move so I pushed her back.

Jasmine's pov*

I was done with my bath and i was hungry so I walked down the stairs. I was half way down when i seen Marco and some tall blond who was naked and Marco who had his shirt off and his pants unbuttoned, Marco was on the ground and the blond was on top of him. I screamed at the top of my lungs making them look at me and from up the stairs a door opened and shut and there was feet running towards me.
"Jasmine wait its not what it looks like!" Marco yelled up to me and pushed the woman off of him. I hand touches my shoulder and I whip my head back to see who was touching me. Layla took a step back and took her hand off of me because of my sudden movements and she stared at me like she was trying to piece me together. Carlo ran down the stairs past us and went to Marco and the woman, he picked the girl up off the floor by her hands and called for the guards to come and take her.
"What the hell Marco?!" Layla yelled next to me.
"Stay out of this Layla." Marco said coldly.
"Okay then what the hell Marco!?" I yelled.
"Stop fucking yelling!" Marco said trying to get up by his movements were sloppy.
"How much have you had to drink Marco?" Layla asked.
"None of your fucking business Layla! Last time I checked I told you to stay out of it!" Marco yelled finally getting up with the help of Carlo. He looked drunk or atleast almost but he's anger was apparent.
"What the hell is up with you?" Carlo said after helping Marco into a chair.
"Not that its any of your guys' business I'm drinking if thats not obvious."
"Yeah but why?" Carlo asked. Layla took my hand and we walked down the rest of the stairs and walked to where Carlo was standing.
"Because I fucking can!"
"I have never seen you like this." Layla said with a disgusted voice. Marco got up quick from his seat, he stood tall but not as tall as usual. He walked over to the kitchen and poured himself another glass. When he got close enough Layla knocked the glass out of his hand and let it shatter as it hit the ground. His eyes grew angered and his hands clenched into fist.
"You had enough to drink." She said with a calm voice.
"Who are you to tell me that ive had to much to drink?"
"You had to much to drink Marco" I said in a small voice but he definitely heard me because his head whipped to my direction. His lips formed a line and his eyes went dark.
"Oh really?" He laughed.
"Listen to Jasmine, Marco." Carlo said. Marco laughed fakly and turned to face Carlo.
"When you guys lose a child then you can tell me how much to drink." Marco said in a harsh voice. Layla and Carlo looked confused at Marco.
"What do you mean you lost a child?" Carlo said but right after the words left his mouth he understood and so did Layla. Now anger grew inside me.
"Your not the only one who lost a child Marco!" I yelled "I lost it too! You dont see me drinking! Or letting other women touch me!"
"Of course you would think that I was using that woman to get rid of my sorrows."
"Then what happened?"
"I don't have to explain myself to you!"
"Since when did you become just like my father?" That definitely stroke a nerve, he stepped closer to me so that he was in my space.
"Your father hit you! I have never laid a finger on you!"
"Yeah but he drank to that point! Look at you! Your fist are balled! Your holding yourself back!"
"I would never hit you!"
"Yeah but you would cheat!"
"I wasn't fucking cheating!"
"Then what the hell were you doing?"
"I dont have to explain myself to you!"
"Yeah you do because if you don't then I'm leaving!"
"Leave then! I dont need you! I used you! I just wanted your virginity and now I had it and much more! I never wanted you I just used you for sex!"

Marco's pov*

"Leave then! I dont need you! I used you! I just wanted your virginity and now I had it and much more! I never wanted you I just used you for sex!" Sadness washed over her face at my words but then the emotion was gone in a minute and her face hardened and showed only anger. She reached under her shirt and pulled out the necklace with a black diamond ring on it.
"Oh really? Then how about this?" She picked it up.
"All for effect" i said. She ripped the chain from her neck and walked closer. She grabbed my hand and placed the necklace in it.
"I guess I wont need this then will I because it seems like i wont be getting married." Her voice was filled with venom. I stared at the necklace when I heard the door slam. I looked up to see that she was gone and Layla and Carlo were watching the door.
"Now look what you did. You got rid of the only good thing you had going." Layla said with a cold and harsh voice. Carlo took Layla hand and walked up the stairs.