BAD MEETS GOOD

CHAPTER 31

2months and 2 weeks.
Aurora Pov

Literally everyday is the same everyone moved in with us a week after we moved in. They all delayed the move hoping we'd fall inlove, jokes on them we only shared a room but no communication happen whatsoever.

He'd been busy and he'd arrive home later than usual every Thursday and he'd have a creased shirt. My vibrator wasn't doing anything anymore I needed the real deal but I couldn't since I hated my husband.

I'd found myself busy as well although they took everything away from me especially my killings, since I was now 9 months pregnant like that was what would've stopped me. We'd gone to the doctor for more check ups for the babies health and mine since this was a risky pregnancy.

"What's going on in that mind of yours huh" Anna says while grabbing some of my grabs. "Nothing" I lied.

"You can't fool me bestie now what's bothering you." she says while staring at me waiting for my answer.

"You have a problem" I say bluntly causing her to sigh.

"what's got you thinking so hard Rora. You're not supposed to stress." she says sternly making me roll my eyes.

"Your brother has the same problem." I say ignoring her question just like she ignored mine.

Sighing she walks away from the counter and heads to the fridge grabbing two water bottles and another packet of green grapes.

"What we have a staring issue?" she says plainly making me nod.
"It's weird so cut it out, pictures last longer you know."I say sarcastically making her roll her eyes and mutter some Italian words the only one I caught on was 'Cagna testarda' which which made me snap my eyes towards her direction" Stubborn bitch  really Giovanna" I say raising my voice.

"Don't be mad because I told you the fucken truth. I get my brother doesn't ask how your fucken day was or he doesn't spend any quality time with you unless it has to do with the babies but you don't get to fucken overthink shit and not inform me cause weather you like it or not your not allowed to stress. Not only is it bad for the babies but it's dangerous for you."she says looking at her plate filled with grapes ignoring my glare.

Feeling a odd feeling I knew she was right my life was on the line and I wasn't one to listen to instructions.

"Hey bee-a-ches..." Andrew says walking in on a awkward time. "Don't tell me someone died." he says huffing in frustration. "No, other than her overthinking the world cause she's been benched, no one's dead yet." Anna says.

Ignoring her I take my empty dish and I take it to the sink so I can wash it. I hated dirty dishes although I loved expressing myself with leaving clothes everywhere. The odd thing was that it wasn't the maids who picked up my things, it was him.

He'd been ignoring me and I hated him but the feeling I craved it. I wanted to know him and feel him, I didn't understand why but I just hated that he didn't even give me a simple glance. He misses Dinner on purpose and obviously leaves before I can wake up, comes home on odd times and his clothes are always messy.

One time I thought i saw lipstick and I swore on my father's fresh grave I'd find them and I'd kill them just to hurt him clearly he cared about them so much. There was this one room he told me to never enter and that's made my curiosity grow even more unstable. Some days I'd stand outside the 'Forbidden room' hoping it would unlock and allow me to snoop.

"I think that dish is clean." Andrew says behind me making me snap out of my daze, continuing like I wasn't day dreaming, I could feel someone staring at me and without turning I rudely said "Take a fucking picture it lasts longer."