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38// explanations

Warning: mature content.

Stella's pov

It was as if all oxygen refused to enter my lungs when I heard the words which were thrown at me. Everyone turned to look at me. Roman's mom was still looking at me. I lowered my gaze as I don't know how to react at the statement.

Roman face was blank for a second but then he composed himself before throwing a deadly glance at me.

"Excuse us for a second" he uttered the words.

This was not going to end well.

The party was still going on the other hand. Thanks to Ivan's demand of loud music bands to play at our weeding.

"Stella" a muscular voice called my name & I stopped my overthinking process. "Come with me kitten" his voice was calm but he was not. My legs refused to move but my mind had another plan for them. They followed Roman's footstep towards the right-side .

We both exited the main area. Roman dragged me towards the washroom.

Roman is my worst nightmare.

"Rom...

"NOT A FUCKING WORD!!" With that he pushed me one the floor. I started to cry because I know begging him will only make him angrier.

"W..why a..rr..e we here"

"we are here baby because we are about to celebrate our first night" he spoke in a very threatening low voice. As if he was trying to seduce me and at the same time, scared me.

"clear.. wife" his face was inches away from me. The smell of alcohol was hitting my face. I tried to crawl backwards & my breath hitched when his hand clasped around my small waist.

"Scream for me" he whispered huskliy and with a little more force than usual, he throw me at the mirrors.

"Ahhhhhhh" the mirrors broke into thousand pieces with some of them cutting into my arms and legs.

"R...r...so..rry" I tried to woke up from my position but more pieces of broken mirror stuck into my plam.

"R..roman" I shoved him at his chest when he tried to get closer. I swung my hand away from his grip and he turned to look at me. His gaze darkened and sharp. His jaw clenched.

I was panicking. My heart thudded inside of my chest and my mouth went dry when he pick me up in a bridal style.

"what's worng with you stella why did you break the mirrors" his word left me speechless & more tears poured out of my eyes.

"Shh..kitten...don't cry yet...this is just the beginning." He cooed and kissed my forehead before throwing me on the bed.

The blood and pain was still there but my fear was overpowering these feelings.

"I..I.. don't..wa..nt to do this" I was shaking with the fear but he ignored me plea.

"It doesn't matter to me what do you want, kitten." He prompted " if you defy me, I will fuck you anyways, just that a lot more harder."

In my life, I have never been so terrified. My legs were shaking and my head was spinning like the hands of the clock. Only faster.

"W..why are you doing this?" I whimpered.

"Trust me, I didn't want to" he said. His hand reached out and grabbed me by my elbow. I wanted to pull away but couldn't. His grip was too strong.

"So..tell me how did you meet Mrs. Rodriguez aka my mother."