Ferrari

Uno

XIMENA POV

"GET THE FUCK OUT!!" I screamed at Arron. "No, I'm not leaving until you marry me," he replied in frustration. "You actually think you can go cheat on me then come down and propose to me in front of hundreds of people like nothing happened, what the hell is wrong with you. My answer is NO!" I replied.

I ran as fast as I can back to my hotel room. once I locked my door I heard banging coming from it, I immediately knew it was Arron. I grabbed my phone from my purse and dialed my dads' number. 

"Dónde estás." I said once my Dad picked up, "I'm still at the ball mi Hija, whats wrong. I saw you run away with Arron when he proposed." My father said. "Can you please tell the family to get ready to go to the jet in an hour, I just wanna leave the place," I said withholding my tears back

"Of course my killer, we'll be at the jet in an hour, but is everything okay? You're scaring me." My Dad replied. "Everything is fine, I'll tell you later, I'm going to go pack. I'll see you later." I said while I hung up the phone.

Once I hung up I started to sob, I couldn't stop crying. I tried to stop but I just couldn't, it hurt. Why would he throw away 3 years down the drain like it's nothing just for a hook-up he thought I wouldn't find out about. I hate him. I fuckin hate him. 

"Who knew Ximena Sánchez could cry." I hear a deep voice with an Italian accent say. "I thought I could go this whole trip without killing someone, but obviously I can't. Screw the mafia ball rules, I'm killing you."

Leandro fucking Ferrari. We've been trying to kill each other for over 5 years. Can you believe it, 5 fuckin years I've been trying to kill that fucker. He's your typical Mafia boss. Rude, cocky, powerful, arrogant, and ruthless. Sure he's attractive, but in my eyes, he's just a fucker who needs to be killed. 

"What the fuck do you want," I said grinding my teeth. "I want you dead." he chuckled. "We both that's never gonna happen," I said in a cocky voice. 

I grabbed my gun from my thigh, I ran and pointed it at him. He swung his arm and put me in a headlock. I kicked his leg really hard which made him drop his gun and let me go, I saw the gun and grabbed it. I ran across the room and pointed both guns at him.

"Shoot me, I dare you but remember if you kill me, you'll have my family and other gangs and teams after you and your family." he said "If I can't kill you, why did you come here," I asked. "So I can do this," he said

He grabbed a dagger from his pocket and cut me on my arm. "Since I can't kill you here, I can hurt you," he said with a smirk 

Once he cut me, holy shit that hurt, more than expected. THAT FUCKER DID NOT JUST CUT ME AND GET AWAY WITH IT. I grabbed a blade from my thigh and threw it at his arm. It looked like I got him good because the blade was stuck in his arm. He yelled in pain and ran to me and started to punch me. I punched him right in the eye and gave him a bruise. 

"Just get out," I said while taking a step back. "Why I thought you never got tired," he said smirking. "Just please get-" those were my last words before I collapsed

5 HOURS LATER

I woke up in a hospital bed, where am I, how did I get here, did I kill Leandro, who brought me here. A million questions filled my head.

"She's awake." I heard a quiet voice say. "Get out of my way, move!" I heard another voice say. Normally I would know who voices they were but my head is pounding, I can't move my arms. I'm numb.

"Ximena! What happened? don't scare us like that." I saw my dad saying. "Papa?" I said in pain. "What happened? A Ferrari found you unconscious." he said while rubbing my head "Nothing happened, I wasn't feeling well for a few days." I said "Okay, whatever you say." my father replied. "Who's mom talking to?" I asked "She's talking to the Ferraris." he said trying not to get mad. "Why the fuck are they here," I asked angrily. "I guess Leandro saw you collapsed and brought you here then called me and your mom, I know you guys were just trying to kill each other again, but I know this sounds bad but I'm glad you guys were trying to kill each other before you passed out because I don't know what would've happened if you passed out when nobody was around." my father said. "Oh." I chuckled "Where are we." I asked "We're in Japan wait no I think we're in Hawaii, where do you think we are." my father said sarcastically which made me laugh. "We're at the Mafia private hospital aren't we." I asked "Yes," he replied