Camilla Valentino, you are a deadly assassin that doesn't give a shit about your reputation. You are also the daughter of Apollo Valentino, a man who is known for being ruthless and at some times down right vindictive.
However, he has a soft spot f...
⚠️ WARNING: NIGHTMARES AND SADNESS ⚠️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was morning, as I was laid on Christians chest. His hand stroked my hair softly. "Morning". I said softly, as he looked at me. "Morning". His voice rasped, as I looked over at him. We both kissed, as he sighed. "I hope your pregnant". Christian smiled, as I sat up. I gasped lightly, as I scoffed. "Christian". I shouted at him.
Pretend you are Mary and Christian is Francis:
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"Now is not the time to be talking about having kids". I pushed him away, as he laughed. "I'm just not ready, but one day, I promise we can have kids". I put my hands on his face, as he nodded. "When your ready, however long it takes". He said softly.
We both got out of bed and got ready. We walked downstairs, while my brothers turned to us. Breakfast was already made, as Christian picked up a blueberry and chucked it at my head. I turned around and frowned at him.
I picked up the bowl and threw it at him. "Camilla, look at the mess you've made now". He shouted, then smiled. "Your actually dead". I threatened, as I picked up the yogurt and poured it over his head.
Christian gasped, as it was cold. My brothers laughed, as he rubbed his head all over my clothes. "CHRISTIAN". I screamed, as he grabbed me, making it impossible for me to escape. I was covered in yogurt, as Christian let go. He smiled and stood there laughing. "Oh my god". I scoffed.
"I'm sorry". He stopped and pouted, as I shook my head. "You are unbelievable". I said and grabbed his hand, while we both went upstairs. We both showered and had towels wrapped around us. I looked in the mirror, as Christian came behind while wrapping his arms around me.
"Apology accepted". I smiled in the mirror, as he did as well. "You know, I thought this marriage was going to be way better than it is". He grinned, as I rolled my eyes. "With you at the moment, I feel like it's the worst thing that's ever happened in my whole life". I snapped, while he turned me around.
"Oh really?". Christian smiled, as I did as well. We both kissed, as he started travelling down to my neck. I sighed, while he continued. He got to my collar bone, as I gasped lightly. "Christian". I said softly, while he stopped.
"I'm sorry, it's just your breathing". I looked down, as Christian moved back slightly. "We can't do this, we shouldn't". He shook his head. "How are we meant to have kids in the future if I can't even stand hearing a man's breath next to me?". I looked away from him.
Pretend you are Mary and Christian is Francis:
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I walked out of the room, as Christian looked back at me. It was night, as we were going to get in bed. "Are you sure about this?". Christian asked, as he sat down. "I-I just mean to sleep". I panicked a little, as he smiled. "Of course, I'll never do anything your not comfortable with".
We both got in bed, as I turned over. The night darkened, as I heard Christians breath getting heavier. I sighed, as I saw a flash of Apollo. Christian knocked me accidentally, as I gasped and ran onto the couch.
"Camilla?". Christian whispered, as he woke up. He saw me crying, as I looked down. "I'm sorry, I couldn't bare it, it just brings up too many things". He got out of bed, as he walked towards me slowly. "Your father is a monster Camilla, whatever happens I'll never leave you, I'm at your side always, you know I would never hurt you". Christian said softly.
"Let me help you". He looked worried and tried to walk over to me, but I flinched back. "Please". I panicked. "We can't change the past, but I can tell you that what happened was a nightmare". He nodded. "The nightmare is over". Christian whispered softly, as he opened his arms slightly.
Pretend you are Mary and Francis is Christian:
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I looked up and slowly walked over to him. He wrapped his arms around me gently, as I gasped and grabbed onto him. He stroked my hair softly, as Christians head touched mine.
Pretend you are Mary and Francis is Christian:
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