Why Me? [ONGOING] [16+]

chapter 2

As soon as I was ready I headed down the stairs that led to our small but cozy living room. Carter was sitting in his favorite spot on the couch watching The Vampire Diaries, I called out his name letting him know that I was ready to go but he put a finger up at me because he was just getting to the part where they introduced my fictional husband Klaus. Once he finished fan girling  over how hot klaus was he got off the couch and grabbed the keys then walked over to me to grab my hand. "Klaus está caliente, pero no tan caliente como tú." He says making me blush. We walk to the car and get in he starts the engine and drives off.

As we arrived at the museum I could see fancy suvs pulling in which meant that someone important decided to buy something ancient. It was normal for this to happen so I ignored it guessing that it was probably one of papa's friends. We parked and headed into the museum, every worker their knows me because of my last name so they refuse to ever let me pay thinking that my dad would kill them. As we walk through the museum a painting caught my eye and we stopped. Carter snaked his arms around my waist and we stood their just looking when suddenly the painting was being packed up by big strong men in suits. All I could do was roll my eyes because I knew that i would eventually see it hanging in some mafia bosses living room.

We walk around for a little while longer until I get tired and beg carter to leave. Eventually he gave into my pleading and decided that he wanted to get food so we started to head back to the entrance. As we were walking a tall muscular but lean man with dark hair and hazel green eyes caught my attention, he had tattoos on his hands and he wore rings on each finger except for his ring finger. He was speaking to the men who had taken the painting off of the wall, I knew that he had to be important but I couldn't quite put my finger on how important he was. After a while of looking at him he caught me, and instead of looking away I kept eye contact with him I don't know why but knowing that he was here made me feel safer then I already was and I don't even know his name.

"Bebé" carter says waving his hand in-front of my face catching my attention. "Sì amore mio?" I respond back now looking up at him. "¿Lo conoces o algo así??" He asks me with a little bit of jealousy appearing in his tone. "Uh no, non lo faccio, ma mi sembra di dover." I respond honestly, I could tell that he was feeling insecure by the face that he gave me when I finished that sentence. We both silently walked out of the door and back to the car. The Whole care ride back was dead silent and I could tell that he was pissed. We got home and instead of going into the bedroom that we share he went into the guest bedroom and slammed the door. Why was he mad? I didn't even do anything wrong.:( I shook off the guilt that I had and hopped in the shower because I had a mission tonight as The DevilsHelper and I couldn't let this argument mess it up. This motherfucker couldn't get away not again.

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Who is he? And why does he make her feel like that.

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