Hell And Back

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Orabella's pov:

i got upstairs to the bedroom and found my clothes on the bed just like he said, i took off the clothes i was wearing and i cleaned all the cum, then i wore my outfit that were on his bed.
as i'm wearing my shoes Vincenzo came in the room, he took off his long sleeve thin burgundy shirt and placed it with a black bottons down shirt.
he took his grey sweatpants off and i immediately looked away,

"you can look now" he chuckled deeply, amusement clear in his voice.
i slowly turn my head towards him, he's got a black jeans on and a black airforce sneakers.

standing up i asked "let me guess, your favourite color is black?"

"hmm, actually it's red" he replied while pulling his bottons down sleeve up his elbow.

after he's done, he headed to the walk in closet and got out with a black thick jacket in his hand, he put it over my shoulders and said
"put this on, if you get out like this" he signaled to the dress i'm wearing, "you're going to freeze. again"

i tugged my hands in the jacket's sleeves "thanks"

after a while we walked outside his house and it was very pretty entry, the outside of the cave/mansion he's got here is very impressive.
it's all made of stone and it's a huge door in the ground floor, it's a normal house on the oustide.

it turned out, he's also got a car.
well a jeep to be exact, a black matte range rover.

"how do you even know where i live?"
i asked him when he was driving closer to my home.

he looked at me for a second then he focused back on the road "locator spell to find where your father is, i just followed his location. so i guess he's home"

"hmm, impressive"

"you ain't seen nothing yet bunny" he replied smirking, taken in total surprise of his nickname i ask

"did you just call me bunny?"

he replied while glancing at me "what. it's adorable"

sarcastically i reply "the big bad tribrid is saying that?"

"okay, look what's going to happen now. you're going to invite me inside the house, i can't get in without an invitation."

"what's going to happen after, you think he's going to let me just go inside pack my things and leave with you?" i asked when he found a spot to park infront of the house

confidently he said "who said you need his permission to leave with me, as long as you're with me he won't do as much as touch you, you're not asking him to leave, you are leaving. if he's got a problem with that, he have to discuss that with me."

we got out of the jeep, it was very cold, but the jacket's warmth was enough not to make me freeze.

he knocked harshly and loudly on the door, a few seconds later my father opens the door and the bottle of vodka in his hand falls and shatters on the front door's floor.

"you- you are not real, no you're not real, it can't be" he whispered to himself not believing his eyes,

vincenzo said before the old man can continue "yes it is real, now step away, let her come inside."

"and you are?" he dryly angrily asked

"i'm the one that found her after your ass left her in a frozen river."
glancing at me he asked "may i come in?"

"yes come inside" i replied while stepping inside of the house.

"i have no idea what you're talking about, this girl, this slut, she went missing and never came back home" my father said with an angry tone, then he looked at me and said "you, you tried to kill yourself and blame it on me?!"