‧⇾Sorry for not writing more. Have had writers block for the last 2 years & haven't being able to stay focused long enough. ⇽‧
Cleo's point of view.
Of course. I thought to myself as I heard what was Nikolays anger. I narrowed my eyes as I got up & went to where his screaming was coming from.
"Hi don't give a fuck! Make him suffer & make him die painfully slow! What good are you as the tormenter if you won't do your fucking job!" I heard him growl. "
Then I felt it. His eyes snapping at towards me looking up and down before next sentence left his lips. "Can I help you?" I heard him ask. I risen a eyebrow at him eyes narrowed still as I only said "you do know other people in this hotel correct? Meaning don't lose your shit" I stated .
He only glared a me. As he spoke "for your fucking information we are the penthouse. The honeymoon suite we have been here for the last 2 fucking months! So no one gives a shit" he growled marching towards me as he tugged my hair. "Shall I remind you? You are my wife but DO not forget I am in control and you ain't" he hissed whispering in my ear. As he harshly let go of my hair which he held seconds before as he smirked at me. "Rough a turn on?" He question before I knew next thing my hand collided with his cheek. A loud "slap" sound heard as my eyes widened.
Before I knew it my feet followed. As I ran. I didn't know where but I knew I had to. I didn't know what would happen. I never pushed it this point. I just knew personally anyone doesn't matter who ....touched Nikolay it appeared death followed them.
"Cleooooo!" I heard his loud voice yell for me. I ignored him. I wouldn't let him find me. This wasn't hide & seek. This was life or death. Cause that's what would be if he caught me. ......death
I tried to control my breathing more considering I just ran more than I've ever ran in my life. I sighed softly when I believed it was safe .... Unfortunately I was wrong. Very very wrong. I soon gasps as I felt someone....more so him grab me.
"Baby girl that was very mean!" He growled in my ear again. Holding me agaisnt the wall his body pinned to mine holding me. "You shouldn't have hit me angel" he went on speaking more. As I bit my lip. Waiting for any strike I possibly thought he would use to end my own life. I knew he would do so at any point in time just as he had done to many others.
"I'm-im sorry!" I said gasping. "Beg me." Was all I heard as I along the lines heard the smirk in his voice. "What?"'I asked him. He rolled his eyes which I felt as I heard him repeat himself "I said BEG me bitch." As he pulled my hair back "I'm-im sorry it was a accident please...." I said desperate almost.
"You are forgiven....this time." I heard him say as he next said "next time slut it's your fucking head in many ways removed" he threatened before throwing me to the floor.
Not how I pictured the start of today going.... I thought to myself as I collected myself off the ground... unsure what to do now.
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Mafias fragile Queen
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