𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 || 𝟏𝟖+

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CHAPTER FOUR || IMANI

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"Baby, Baby, you okay" I hear Max yelling distantly. But I don't engage. I just stare at him. His white buisness shirt that fit tightly around his chest, his black pants which could show the buldge starting to grow in his pants, his mesmerizing face and his jet black hair which was still wet from the shower her supposedly took.

"Ms. Devant" Gabriel speaks up walking over next to me and taking a seat. "lovely to see you" he takes my hand kissing it. "Well actually it'll be Mrs. Hendricks soon," I smile up at him, he however doesn't return the curtesy. He is still holding the hand he kissed snd immediately drops it when he sees the large rock on my finger.

"Beautiful isnt it," Max says as he takes my hand. "Not really." Gabriel scoffs as he takes his seat. He sips a little but of his red wine acting totally unbothered.

I can see Max's face starting to turn red. He is honestly a very pale man, and he never turns this complexion, so this is new.

"Hello, Mr. Russo" I say leaning over towards Max and kissing his lips. Now I can see Gabriel's face getting red and him adjusting his pants.

"Shall we eat" My dad says while the cooks rush food out on silver carts.

They place a steak infront of me and I gag. I call one of the waitresses back over and explain the situation.

"Im a vegetarian, so can I possibly get a salad" I say to her. She shakes her head and walks back into the kitchen. I glance over and see Gabriel smirking towards me.

She brings me out a salad and I thank her.

Gabriel leans over whispering into my ear, "baby, how can u not eat meat but you were sucking my meat earlier," he says it ever so softly and hus attention is immediately turned away by another man attending this dinner.

"Hey, is there something going on between you too" Max says leaning over towards me. His hands which have now turned back to their normal pale color grip my thigh.

"No, not at all just buisness" I say while munching on a tomato. "oh okay baby" he says kissing my temple.

Save me god.

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"Wanna get outta here" Max slurs. He's drunk I hate him drunk.

"Sure" I throw down my napkin and grab my purse off the back of the golden arched chair.

My eyes meet with Gabriels. And he looks hurt. Maybe it's something else but I hope it's not me. We were only a quick fuck never again.

Me and Max head back up to our room and he's grabby so I immediately pull him off, he stumbles back into our room and starts stripping.

He disgusts me. Hes not a real man. A real man would treat his fiancée well, (mentally, physically and sexually). Oh sexually. I dont even remeber the last time I had an orgasm from him. Or even when he could be a shoulder to cry on.

I roll my eyes in pity and head into the bathroom. I strip down to nothing, which only remind me of the time I spent earlier with Gabriel; I mean Mr.Russo. I  step into the steamy shower running my head under the water. My hands on the wall infront of me and cry. Just cry.

"Baby?" Max slurs steppinng into the shower. He snakes his arms around my waist and presses his dick against my ass.

"Leave me the fuck alone!" I yell pushing him against the shower wall.

His face turns red and his fists ball up. He picks himself back off his feet and back over to me pressing his hairy chest against my breasts.

"You fucking bitch!" he yells out grabbing me by my neck lifting me off the ground. He pins me against the shower walk with his hand tightly around my throught. I sob.

He doesn't look like Max. His face looks angry and hurt. His ocean blue eyes were now grey and his hair was dissheveled all over his face.

I kick and squirm trying to get off of his clutch. And I kick him in his balls making him fall to his knees in pain.

I run out the shower and throw a robe around me and sprint to the door but its locked. HOW THE FUCK IS IT LOCKED.

I go back into the main part of the room and look for the key and make my sprint back towards the door but a hard-fuzzy chest blocks me.

He wraps his hand back around my throat picking me up. And pushing me towards our bed he picks me up fully and throws me on the bed causing me to hit my head on the wooden bed frame. Hard.

"Please Max, leave me alone" I sob trying to keep myself far away from him.

He snakes his body towards me slurring out random words I couldn't understand.

I look to my left and grab the telephone off my nightstand hitting Max in the head with it. He doesnt even flinch. I continue to cry as he wraps his hand around my throat again and punches me several times in my face.

"Dont do anything, to make it worse for yourself" he slurs out tugging on the bow that kept my robe together.

"Please" I wheeze out.

"Maybe i'll actually put a baby in you this time"

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