Belong to Him ONHOLD! (The Mafia- El Ricci # 2)

Chapter 12: Upset

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𝓞𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓪

It's Sunday which means brunch with the family. My parents are still in town, the Lavadzza's arrived today and even the Gilberts are attending.

This is going to be interesting.

My future husbands is still in bed, rolling this way and that. He's a sleepyhead; cute but on him not so. Since our first night together on Wednesday he seems to be living here more than his own place. Every night I come home and here he is, watching TV casually or working on his laptop in the corner of the living room. This place isn't my own anymore; it's also his.

When he's finishes with whatever he's doing then he is on me in a second. We fuck whenever he's in the mood, which is all the time lately, and of course I don't complain because the consequences are not worth the trouble. Then it's the next day and we do that exactly over again. Again and again and again.

Today we can't, thank god, because we have a brunch to attend.

"Wake up, Roberto." I repeat myself for the second time and get a groan in response. "We have to leave in 30 minutes. Brunch with the family, remember?"

"Alright, alright," his grumpy ass passes me to the shower, the water runs fast after. And this is the only moment where I can breathe normally or check my phone without his hovering above my fucking head.

It's irritating that he watches, no, controls, my every move. Even when I call Mateo or Bella he needs to be there, listening. I'm not surprised he would asked me to wear a leash so he can drag me wherever and whenever he wants.

I'm applying some eye shadow when I get a text from...Sebastian. Great. I've been avoiding his ass for a while now, even ignoring him but he clearly doesn't mind because he doesn't ask what's wrong like he used to. Old time hurt as shit.

Sebastian: Is Roberto coming to this brunch as well?

Is the only thing he texts. Not even an Good-morning-how-are-you-feeling message.

Me: Is Ava?

Sebastian: Yes.

Me: I think you have the answer, right?

I know, it's mean and kind of hard but fuck him. He wanted to take a step back between us so I'll act like it too. I wait for another message, praying he would but none come.

Maybe he's too busy touching Ava now to even consider answering the question we both have an answer to.

What a jerk.

𝓢𝓮𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓷

Fuck me three times over with a baseball bat. It shouldn't have surprised me. Really. But it does.

Olivia: I think you have the answer, right?

I stare at her last message. So sassy. So typical Olivia when she's pissed. Pissed at me, yeah. God, I think I really made a mistake by pushing her away from me when what I really wanted was to hold her close. But she has to understand it was for the best.

"Keep telling yourself that." I mutter under my breath, Ava's head turning my way.

"What?" her green eyes looks confused.

"Nothing." I give her a smile and she gives me one in return before applying her make-up.

I prefer girls without them, really. Natural beauty is the best. Why hide your face behind layer after layer of whatever they put on their faces? But I still respect them. Can't say I hate it because girls go crazy if that comment is made.