Chapter 2 (Bella Pov)

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After the club you went home to party a bit, but you got so drunk you didn't notice that not everyone left the party at your house. There was a guy that stayed, but you were too drunk to see or know who it was. You felt him push you against the wall and start kissing you. You tried to push him away, but he pushed you back against the wall.

As you turned away from the kiss, you saw someone push away the man.

It was Dante.

He punched the man to the ground then everything went blurry. You felt someone carry you somewhere; then everything went black.

A couple of hours later....

You woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs, but you lived alone, you got up to see who it was, and it was Dante, cooking. He had his shirt off, and his six-pack was visible, and damn he looked so hot.

Good Morning Love. Good morning. What are you doing here? You asked. Well, for starters, I saved you from that guy last night and then I carried you to bed.

You looked down to see that you were in pj's. Did we? No love. I would never use you like that. I changed you into pajamas. But that means.

Yes, love. I saw you naked. I've seen you naked plenty of times, he said with a smirk. You turned red when he said that. Luckily he didn't see that.

Sit and eat your food, love. You sat down and didn't eat; you didn't eat as much as you should. Love? Mhm. Why aren't you eating? I'm not hungry.

No love, eat. No, you said. Okay. Come here, sit on my lap. You went over to his lap and sat down. He picked up his fork with some food and put it to your mouth.

You tried to get up, but he held you down. Love, you are not getting off of my lap until you eat. Fine. Once you finished eating, he let you go. I'm going to take a shower. Okay, love. Can I join you? You looked at him as he smirked at you.

Sure. Why not. After you both took a shower, you both heard your phone ring and you went up to answer is and saw that it was your boyfriend, Nick. Dante saw it too. Answer him. What? No!

Answer it, or I will answer it for you. Fine. Hello. Hey babe. Hey, what's up, you said. Nothing much.

Babe, I wanted to ask you for a favor. Yes? Can you send me 100 dollars? For what? You could hear Dante growl behind you in frustration. Umm. My car broke. Your car broke? You said. Yeah. But you flew there. You don't even have your car. Umm, it's the rental car. Don't they cover that? No, they don't, he said. I will send you the money then. Okay, thanks, bye. Then he ended the phone call.

You turned around to see Dante's jaw clenched, looking like he was about to kill someone. You are not sending him that money, he said. Yeah, you think I was going to? He stormed out of the room angrily and picked up his phone.

Dante owned a big security company, and apparently a club. That's how he knew that the guy was still in your apartment. He had probably planted security cameras somewhere.

He's at a hotel, Dante said. He needed the money for a hotel room. What a lair, he said. Why are you still with him, love? I can treat you so much better than he does.

I will do with you as I please, but I will protect you and treat you like my princess, if only you would give me a chance. I can't. Why not. I don't know.

How about this? My son is gone for the week. Let me treat you for a week, like the princess you are and if you like it, you dump my idiot son, if you don't then it will be the end of us. Sounds good? You will always been mine love. Whether this works out or not. Okay, you said as you felt a tingle in your stomach.

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