" you can never escape me amore" when he said this I felt the hair on my neck stand and my pussy clench at the same time. I didn't have to turn around to know who was behind me, The only man to own my heart and the one who broke it. My husband, Gab...
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* 3 years ago *
I watched as the love of my life drove away.
I tried to catch up to her but I was too late and il mio amante was gone.
I walked into our house with nothing but rage and pain in my heart, when I reached my bedroom Laila was in my bed naked. Laila is my ex from before I married Paris, when she found out I married Paris she went crazy and disappeared.
but there she was in my bed where Paris should be. I grab her by her hair and drag her out of my bed into the middle of the room. " what did you give me Laila? " I screamed in her face and she yelped in response.
I yanked her hair harder " I don't like repeating myself Laila, you cost me my happiness you got 3 seconds to talk".
" It was just a little sleeping pill, please Gabe I'm sorry " she blurted out as she hissed in pain.
" did we have sex, Laila ?" in honesty I wanted to know so I could go get tested.
" No Gabe, I just wanted it to look like we did. After you go dizzy we walked up here ad couldn't stop going on about how much you love your wife, I took your clothes off when you were sleeping and then took mine off and went to sleep all i had to do was wait till the morning to see that bitch's fac-" I cut her off my hand against her cheek
" watch your tongue that is my wife, say another thing to disrespect her with it and I'll cut it off".
After that, Laila was sent to the torture room until I decided when I want to kill her.
for months I looked for my wife, for a whole year non-stop but things became hard to keep track of, running 3 mafias by myself was driving me insane. Her family was no help, her father tried to murder me and her mom beat me with a slipper.
I slowly drifted away, I wasn't myself without Paris. I was this coldhearted man but in reality, I was heartless because the day she left so did my heart.
* present day *
Today I'm supposed to meet with one of my biggest business partners for the first time since the company changed CEOs, we have to renew our contract.
Here I am waiting for the CEO to show up in the conference room, who the fuck does he think he is to have me waiting on him. The door swings open and I'm officially hallucinating. There she was in all her glory. Paris my Paris but 20x more beautiful, She had no makeup on, and clear lip gloss painted her perfect pink pouty lips. her hips grew wider and her ass fatter, her beautiful curly hair was sadly straightened flowing down her back.
Her eyes scanned the room and until they met mine, it was like she saw a ghost.
" Baby, it can't be "I whispered, and then she almost fell down to the floor.
I rushed to her and thank god I caught her, and I could help but smile. My Paris was in my arms once again and I never planned on letting go.
I rode to the hospital with Paris and her assistant Jillian, I drove while Jillian was calling Millie. When we arrived at the hospital I carried Paris in bridal style seeing as she was still unconscious. The doctors took her away. We waited for maybe 10 minutes before Millie came into the hospital panicking. She looked scared and she had two toddlers on her hips, I didn't know millies had kids.
She saw jill first and then me, she looked me in my eyes and stopped in her tracks almost dropping the peacefully sleeping baby girl in her arms. " why the fuck are you here Gabriele?" she said my name with so much venom.
" calm down Millie, he caught Paris and drove us to the hospital "
Millie was about to talk when the doctors came "The family of Paris Hernandez? " we all said yes in sync. " she's fine for now she fell into shock, were going to watch her overnight to see if there were any side effects or anything.
" where's mama aunt millwe? " The little boy spoke which caught my attention, if millie isn't his mother then who is?
" She resting right now baby, we're going to go see her as soon as the doctors say we can," she said softly kissing the boy's head.
" you can go see her, she's sleeping right in room 217," the doctor told Millie and she walked with the children in her hand to Paris's hospital room.
she looked behind her shoulder and glared at me " where are you going? " Is she dumb or stupid?
" To see my wife Milea is that a problem?" " yes, it is actually she doesn't want to see you."
" Trust me I know, just let me talk to her, please Millie I need to know that she's okay"
she let out a sigh of defeat and continued to walk down the hall until she got to Paris's door and walked in. I soon followed in when to find my Paris with 2 children laying on her chest, she was crying and kissing them " mommy loves you so much my perfect angels" she talked into the little girl's hair.
I was in total shock because this shit couldn't be real. My wife has two kids... but wait are they mine?
I cleared y throat and all 3 of their eyes shot to mine.. her piercing green eyes and two sets of greys one, identical to mine. Holy shit there mine.
" Gabriele what are you doing here " she breathed out. " mama who dis man" the little girl said looking at me with her head tilted.
" umm.. this is an old friend of mama's okay? Gabriella, Nico this is Gabriele, Gabe these are ou-my kids " she said with a slight smile on my face rubbing Gabriella's back
AND THAT'S CHAPTER TWO!!!
My babies are reunited, I can't wait for the next chapter.
