𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈

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Génesis POV
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Once he finished making a call back to our men, giving them the address so they could come and clean up our, well mostly my mess. We made our way to the car, but I had a nagging voice in the back of my head telling me something was wrong. I didn't have time for me and my continuous self-doubts right now, all I wanted to do was question Cristián and get back to Sofía, I wasn't going to be able to calm down until she was in my arms safe and sound.

I'm still trying to process the fact that cabrón was willing to trade her as if she was some fucking goat?!

He deserved more than what I had just done to him, he deserved more torture, more pain. Like the type of pain, he inflicted onto Sof and her mother, but the sadistic son-of-a-bitch would've enjoyed it. The last thing I was going to do was give him anymore satisfaction or pleasure.

He'll be handled in hell.

After getting settled in the car, I watched what was left of the 'house' disappear into the rearview mirror and let out a long breath once I could no longer see it. I wasn't as upset anymore in a way it was peaceful because I knew I'd spend the rest of my life erasing the pain and torture of that house from Sofía's memories and replace them with happy and beautiful memories.

All she'll ever feel from here on out is love and anyone who ever tries to stand in the way of that will have to answer to me. I only hope the De León's will forget about their little agreement they had with her father.

I also can only hope that they don't catch wind of us having her, which since Cristián was watching me this entire time, they probably have already suspected. Once they know that he's dead, they'll soon start connecting the dots. Even if they do try to come for her, I'll kill each and every last one of them that tries to harm a strand on her head.

She's too precious and valuable to my life now for me to even think logically about what would happen if they tried to come and take her. All I knew is I'd have to die before they got their hands on her. Plus, I knew there'd still be a long ass line of people behind me before they got the chance to get close.

Especially, with the way she has Matías wrapped around her finger already. Reminds me of that weekend we spent before our wedding when I forced him to watch The Notebook and it wasn't even really me forcing him. I asked him once and before I fully finished the question, he was already turning it on and making popcorn.

Turning to look at him, I found he was already looking at me with concerned eyes. Probably because I had the creepiest smile plastered across my face, but it was always the memories of that weekend, where we spent the most time getting to know each other, before everything actually went to shit. That weekend where he not only became my best friend, but a person also I admired and someone that I fell in love with. He was everything to me and I wasn't willing to lose that again, so the De León's needed to be dealt with an immediately.

Because nothing and no one was going to keep me and my family apart. Ever again.

"Entiendo porque lo hiciste. I don't forgive you, but I do understand why." Without turning to look at him I could feel his gaze on me trying to figure out what I was thinking.

I knew it wasn't going to take him long to figure it out, but I felt in order for us to become us again, I needed to see it from his perspective. Granted he won't get off that easily without a little groveling because who doesn't love that, but I needed to understand. Dealing with this situation has been anything but easy or smooth sailing, but there's no other person I'd rather had gone through all of this with.

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