My mother made me believe in fairy tales.. She said that I was sweet, but born in a world of blood. In this twisted story no prince rescued me. I fell for the man I swore to despise. The one that calls me his beauty.
A mafia boss and his name was...
A/n: My babies! Hello :). I'm back. I'm sorry for the lack of posting. I've been writing one shots on my tumblr and I have been taking a break from Wattpad honestly, but I'm back! Hope you all are doing good. <3 let's get into it😁.
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"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Melody yelled in my face as we were in my house. I really don't know how she found me or got into my house, but I wasn't in the mood for her games.
I smirked at her. "Oh poor baby, your leader is dead. What're you gonna do about it?"
Melody stomped her feet like a child, causing me to roll my eyes. Then she smirked at me.
"I'll hurt your precious gem. Arielle, was it? And tell her that you're the father of my unborn child." I looked at her, lips parted, but I shook my head.
"No. No. No! That's not my baby Melody." I told her, walking up to her, looking into her cold green eyes. She took that opportunity to place her hand on my chest, but I took it off.
"Don't you ever touch me. And if you dare put your filthy hands on my girlfriend, you better think twice, because I will kill you myself." I said darkly, as my voice dropped. Melody looked scared, backing up slightly.
"You're not the man I fell in love with." She says, shaking her head. I scoffed at her.
"You never loved me. If you did, you wouldn't have cheated."
"But, you cheated too, Harry."
"ONLY BECAUSE YOU HAD YOUR STUPID FRIEND DRUG ME, Melody." I snapped at her, and kept going.
"You knew that I had an addiction and you USED that to your advantage and you had her get me high and seduce me then get me to fuck her, while you took your little boy toy on our couch, Melody." This time I had flames coming from my ears, I couldn't take anymore of her shit. If she ever hurts my Arielle. All hell will be breaking loose with her.
Melody scoffed before smirking. "Carter was better than you anyway!" She yelled and walked out of my house, slamming the door behind her. I groaned loudly, punching the wall. My chest rises up and down with each breath I take. Then I heard the stairs creek just a little. My head snapped up and I saw my beautiful girlfriend standing there with a first aid kit in her hand.
Arielle didn't say anything. Nothing had to be said. She took my hand in hers, leading me to the sofa and I sat down, looking into her eyes as she stood in between my legs. She opened the kit and started working on my hand. We sat in silence, not saying anything to one another. Until I broke the silence.
"How much did you hear, pretty girl?"
Arielle shrugged, dabbing some alcohol on my wound, causing me a whine in pain. She mumbled a soft sorry and continued.
"Is she really carrying your baby?" She all of sudden, asked, wrapping up my hand. I furrowed my eyebrows at her. When she was done, I immediately pulled her on my lap, but she wasn't looking at me. I place two fingers under her chin, lifting her head up, making Ari look at me.
