Melted The Heart Of My Mafia Boss

Chapter-12

KAITLYN

The blindfold was removed from my eyes. I opened them to see a blurry vision. I rubbered my eyes and saw, I was already standing in my room.

I mean, Sorry, it's Robert's room.

I sat on the edge of the bed and my eyes led me to the ring, I was wearing. The wedding ring! I started playing with it. I started to feel tired and sleepy. I felt my body begging me for rest and the dress was heavy. I stood up and went to the bathroom.

I looked at myself, in the mirror. My lips were bruised and swollen. I looked away to avoid the memory.

I never imagined my wedding to be like this. Forced, unforgettable, and unpredictable! It was having everything but nothing that made me smile.

I opened my hair from that irritating hairstyle. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the door opening. I came out of the bathroom to see Robert.

He turned around to see me as he felt someone's presence. He slowly walked to me and I took a step back.

Suddenly, I stumbled over my dress. Ugh, why am I so clumsy? In an embarrassed manner, I looked at him and he was smirking.

He was taking his steps towards me until I finally hit the wall.

Yes, yes, what else I can expect? A wall? Him? And I am trapped! Haha! WOW!

He came closer to me and put his hand on the wall on my right side. I noticed his left hand on his waistband and took out a gun.

All colours of my face faded as I saw it. That metal has that impact on a person that can give goosebumps to a well-built man also. So, what am I in front of that gun?

Mom-dad, I am coming to you! He's gonna kill me!

Suddenly, he pointed the gun at my forehead and slowly traced it to my face then he stopped at my collarbone. I shivered.

"Kaitlyn, well, how it feels my lovely wife?" He whispered in a husky voice.

I didn't reply because I was busy pretending that I am not scared of him. I think it's better not to talk to him.

He loaded the gun and again pointed at my forehead. This time, I don't dare to ignore him. I looked at him with that feared face of mine. Which gave him great control over me. Stop, stop reacting, Kaitlyn for god's sake, please.

"You know, you are alive because I want you to. You are here because I want you to be. I can destroy you in a second but... I will not. I can do whatever I want to." He said, slightly dragging the gun to my hand and then he stopped at my waist. He pressed the gun on my waist.

I closed my eyes tightly and tilted my head sideways to avoid him. He was just inches away from me. I closed my hands in a fist to bear the pain. It was nothing but mental harassment. He was not touching me but giving me bruises without using his hands.

Suddenly, I reminded myself of him kissing a girl. That thought filled my mind. That was enough for me to form tears in my eyes. I didn't look at him but the disheartening for him was enough.

I don't know when I become so cowardly. Or so sensitive but seeing him with another girl was somewhat breaking me. It was something I was unable to digest.