Chapter Eighteen: Loss

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Sofia had just left my room and was going back to hers to finish unpacking when I heard a knock on the door

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Sofia had just left my room and was going back to hers to finish unpacking when I heard a knock on the door.

I got up to answer it.

"Yes?"

"Sorry to disturb you Mrs. De Luca but boss wants to see you in his study...now."

"Oh umm ok."

I made my way out of the room and down the hallway.

I knocked before entering.

I heard a faint "come in"

I opened the door and found both Xander and Xavier still in there.

"You wanted to see me?"

"Yes sit down, Eliza."

I sat down next to Xavier and across from Xander.

"Now that you are pregnant with my heir the rules you're going to have to follow are going to be stricter then before. I'm not taking any changes."

I was frozen.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me."

"I'm not going to put my life on hold for nine months. I get it I need to be careful but I also deserve to get to life for the next nine months before I'm a mom."

"Yeah well sadly we all don't get what we want. I will chain you to our bed if I have to."

"No"

I could tell I was pissing off Xander.

"Xavier leave us." I could tell he wasn't sure if he wanted to do as his brother said but in the end left.

Xander stood up and came towards me leaning down in front of me.

"I'm going to say this once and you better listen. You will not disrespect me. You will listen to me. I don't care what you want. The moment you signed that contract you lost all say in your life. Now I suggest you suck it up and don't fucking disobey me."

I turned my head not being able to look at him. I was beyond furious. I have lost everything in my life. My free will my choice in love and let's be honest the rest of my life.

"I have invited our families over in a few months to announce your pregnancy. You should be what five months? Six? Past the period of a miscarriage."

"That's all you care about? Making sure I don't have a miscarriage? Give you an heir? Or well 3? Unbelievable."

He looked up at me and gave me a look that could kill. I scoffed and made my way out of the study but my before I slammed the door.

A/N: sorry for the short chapter but I promise the next one will be longer!

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