Mr D'angelo

Weak heart

"Yeah I-I-I-I have such a weak heart, I've a weak heart, Yeah I-I-I-I when it comes to you
I put my money on a long shot, When it comes to you it's like I want it but I can't stop."
Weak heart by Zara Larson

Rochelle:

I stare at his perfect juicy lips as he tells me about his business. I can't hear a word he is  saying, this man is gonna be the death of me. This feels like a dream come true, me sitting here with him in his kitchen eating breakfast.
I just met this man, I cannot be attached so easily. That would be so weak of me.

"Chelle"
"Chelle"

"Huh, sorry I got distracted. You were saying?"

He chuckles. "You should take a picture it'll last longer."

I roll my eyes. "Ugh, cocky much?"

"That is not being cocky." He gives me a kiss on my forehead. "I'll see you later."

Did he just...? Oh my word!! I cannot even hide my blush. Fxck what am I even doing. This is wrong, no Rochelle stop this right now. What if that Bella girl finds me here then what's gonna happen. I am not about to be one of those girls who ruins relationships, I wouldn't want the same thing to happen to me so nah uh. He is about to get married for God's sake. I was so blinded by his beauty that I forgot about his marriage.

I'm leaving now, but wait, if I leave where will I get the money to go back home? I do not need him, I can go ask my uncle or Shamila. I don't care if I have to beg and beg until one of them agrees.

........

I am currently watching TV now, it has been more than two hours. I cannot go to my uncle's house because it's too far, and you guys know how broke I am. So I have no choice but to confront Franchesco about this when he comes back.

"Rochelle" I get awakened by the sweet but deep voice of Franchesco. "Looks like you passed out on the sofa while watching TV" He says sweetly.

HOW IS IT THAT HE GOES ABOUT DEFINING GOOD AND EVIL. He sits beside me. Oh and he's muscles are showing of from that vest he's wearing, and he's also wearing grey pants. When did he change? How long was I passed out? But atleast its not dark yet outside cause I am definitely leaving today.

The words flow slowly out of my mouth. "Franchesco, I really need to talk to you about something."

"Oh bella, I love how my name rolls out of your mouth." He says with that deep.... wait what?? Did he just call me Bella? Bella is her fiancee right?

"How could you..." My voice comes out weak as I say that.

I can see a little bit of worry in his eyes. "What's wrong?" He asks worriedly.

"I need to leave" I stand up and try to make my way out of the room but he stands in front me.

"No." He says sternly. "Why do you want to leave all of a sudden now?"

"You mistakenly called me by her name, your fiancee." I just wanna slap my self right now for sounding so weak.

"My fiancee?" He is even acting surprised.

"Bella."

I did not expect what he did next.

He burst into laughter. Urgh the nerve of this sexy man. He thinks this is funny.

My weak heart is so broken right now.

"Fine, laugh but I am leaving." As I say so he goes from laughing to seriousness in a blink of an eye.

He holds my arm roughly but not rough enough to hurt me.

"Stop Franchesco what are you doing." I say as he drags me to his huge, grey and luxurious bedroom.
He pushes me in and locks the door from the outside. Oh, what did I get myself into now. I trusted him, how could I even trust a stranger. Ugh Mila warned me about him.

I'm standing behind the door so that when he opens up I'll get out and run, but nope. He opens the door and as soon as I try to get out he gets in and locks the door, how can he be so fast?

"You better not think of escaping my love." He packs my clothing in his huge walk in closet.
He can't do this to me, this is madness. Now he's packing my things in his room.

"I'm gonna call the cops." I say nervously.
I hope this scares him and he might let me go.

"Go ahead baby girl." He says as he makes his way to me and with each step he takes I move back until I am at the edge of bed. And guess what this man does.

He pushes me but not that hard, and I fall on top of his king sized bed. I start to panic as he climbs on top of me and takes both my hands in his and puts them over my head. As I start to scream and fight him off of me, his other hand covers my mouth while his other one is holding my hands over my head.

"Shhh." He says calmly while I'm shaking, Literally shaking. "Calm down Chelle, I am not gonna do anything to you I promise."

I'm starting to calm down a bit but my breathing is heavy. I am staring right into those ocean eyes and I promise you they're calming me down. I have never seen his eyes this close before.

"I am gonna let go of you now, I want you to promise me that you will not start panicking again please."

I nod.

He lets go of me and and gets on the other side of the bed.

"Why?" I say softly without looking at him.

"Look at me." I turn my head slowly to his side and I see a little bit of sadness in his eyes.

He caresses my my cheek, and I can't help but enjoy it.

"Listen, now I want you to get some rest and I'll explain everything to you tomorrow okay?" He says reassuringly.

"Well can I atleast sleep in the other room?"

"No, now sleep."

I'll plan my plot tomorrow. I move away from him as I sleep.