Rosalie's POV~
Currently sitting in the living room debating on either to leave or to stay. My parents sitting directly in front glaring at me like I'm nothing. While Sebastian's parents sitting their and looking at me like I'm garbage it's absolutely depressing."So honey how's you're pregnancy?" my mom piped up with a hideous smile exposing her expensive dollar worth of teeth.
"It's going great." I said blankly.
"We actually found out the sex last week." I said while looking back up at them.
They looked at me disappointed, oh how I'm used to that look.
"Why didn't you tell us." my dad said frustratedly.
I sighed deeply while squeezing my hands together:
"I was busy." I said as an excuse.
He scoffed annoyed at my comment then glared at me again.
"Busy enough to tell you're parents the sex of the babies?" he said confused with a angry tone.
I shifted nervously in my seat as I gulped quickly.
"I apologize for not telling you sooner." I said with a strict face.
He nodded softly as he looked at Sebastian.
"So what's the sex?" he said demandingly.
Sebastian glared at him as he grabbed my hand and gently squeezed it.
"It's a girl and a boy if you must know." he said with an attitude.
I chuckled faintly as I stopped myself quickly and sucked in my lips.
My father glared at me angrily and crossed his arms.
"Behave yourself child." he said with such toxicity.
I glared at him feeling nothing but anger.
"Don't you ever speak to her that way." he said fiercely while piercing his eyes angrily at him.
"I will speak to my daughter anyway I damn well please." he said loudly as he glared back at Sebastian.
I shot myself up angrily and held my hand to my stomach.
"Don't talk to my husband like that dad." I said angrily.
He lifted himself up slowly as he glared at me with clenched fists.
I looked down at his fists and smiled softly then looked back up at him and lifted my eyebrows.
"What you gonna do dad? Hit me." I said outwardly.
He unclenched his fists as he stared at me.
"Oh don't stop now, it didn't stop you before." I said defensively.
I walked a step forward and I glared even more at him.
"Hurt me like you hurt me daily." I said while tears dropped out of my eyes.
I sniffed softly as I clenched my fists tighter.
"ABUSE ME LIKE YOU ABUSED ME EVERY FUCKING DAY OF MY LIFE!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
His eyes twitched in shock my words completely shocked I don't know how they did but they did.
"You're a pathetic excuse of a father." I said angrily my words created hatred everything I felt for my father died the day he first hit me.
I whipped my head towards my mom and walked towards her.
"Oh mom, why didn't you stop him." I said shakily.
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RomansaRosalie Lavigne was a little french girl with a strong temper she was taught boxing, knife throwing, gun shooting etc in order for her to fully survive in her own family as the heir to the French Mafia. As she grew up in the mafia life she slowly re...