Chapter 22

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Roman POV

"What the fuck!" I hear Sarina yell out. I slowly pull open the door a little so I can see. I see them stopped right in front of the closet and Aleks sitting on the bed.

Frankie points his gun at him and is getting ready to pull the trigger. Sarina stops him and then this bitch throws a knife at Frankie.

One of his goonies comes up behind Sarina and picks her up. Squeezing her tightly. Aleks walks up to her and starts touching her and clearly he is getting aroused by the site and feel of her. I am going to castrate this bitch. I really am.

All of a sudden Aleks is down on the floor writing in pain, squealing like a little pig. The goon throws Sarina down hard and her head bounces off the edge of the dresser. She looks like she is about to pass out. He starts storming towards her.

I make my way out of the bathroom and behind him. I hit him in the back of the head with the butt of my gun. He falls down and I look over at my girl. She is about to pass out now. I fire the gun into the back of the goon's head.

Although I want to tend to Sarina and Frankie, I need to make sure this motherfucker is dead. I walk over to him, still curled up in the fetal position holding himself.

He looks up at me, "That bitch broke my dick!! Literally!!" I said, "Really. Those are your last words?"

"Fuck you Roman! You are a fucking..." I punch him in the face. Climbed on top of him and kept on punching him. My knuckles are bleeding out now. His blood splattering all over the place. Left and Right, I kept punching him. Letting out all of my anger onto him.

I feel him go limp under me, but I don't care. I keep punching him until I am pulled away from him.

"Calm down brother!" I hear Paulie say. I shake myself free my Paulie and look at Sarina one one side passed out, Frankie on the other with a knife in his stomach. I shake my head side to side and rotate my shoulders. I pull out my gun and let the whole clip out on Aleks. I walk over to him and spit on his dead body.

Tony goes to Frankie and helps him up and takes him to the hospital wing. I walk over to my girl and gently pick her up. She is so small and fragile in my arms. Laying limp and unconscious. I don't want anyone else to touch her so I carry her all the way to the recovery room I have built on this wing.

I send word to bring the doctor here so he can patch her up. I also call the cleaning crew to come clean up all these damn bodies around my house.

I call the IT and arms guys to come sweep this house for any tracking devices, bugs and bombs that may be around here.

Knock, Knock. I turn towards the door and see the doctor walk in with one of his nurses. "Doc." I shake his hand. "Please take good care of her. I will be back after I shower."

"Did you want us to treat your hands first before your shower?" His nurse says smiling up at me and batting her eyes. "No, I am okay. I will shower first and them come back."

"I'll be here waiting." She damn near purrs out. I just roll my eyes and walk out of the room.

I pull out my phone and dial Tony. "Hey! How is Frankie?"

"He is okay bro. No major damage, just a few stitches. He is living life right now. Apparently Doc has several new pretty nurses around here and Frankie is loving it."

"Yeah, that is about right. I just ran into one. Like do you not see my girl lying down right here and you trying to be all up in my face. These girls are going to be bad news. I can see it already." I say to Tony. "Only for you bro, only for you. We are all single and ready to get our dicks wet. You on the other hand, better keep then girls away from you. Baby sis will cut your dick off if something happens." He laughs out. "Yep, I know it." I say. I hang up the phone and walk into my room.

I see the cleaning crew is almost done in my room already. They have wiped the walls and cleaned the floors. The bodies are gone and now new sheets are being put on the bed. I head to my bathroom and take a shower.

I walk out the shower with a towel wrapped around me and head to my closet. To no surprise, the closet has been cleaned up too. The bullet holes have been filled and covered up in the walls and safe room. I grab some boxers and sweats and put them on and head out the closet. I grab my phone and start making my way downstairs.

I stop at the kitchen. I don't really feel like cooking right now. I call the kitchen staff from the east wing and ask them to send over a couple of people to my wing to cook up fried chicken and fries. I know Sarina would love to eat that.

I head over to the recovery room where Sarina is currently at. I get to the room and quietly open the door. Trying not to disturb her.

I see the nurse from earlier, looking all upset and annoyed while holding a picture of me and Sarina that I had left by her bed. I don't say anything or make any noises. Just stand there and watch, baffled by how upset she is, that I never met before today is.

"Ugh! I don't know what he sees in you. But you are not going to be Mrs. Romano. I have wanted Roman for years and then you just pop up out the blue. Fuck you, la puta! (Bitch)." She walks over to where Sarina is lying down and grabs a pillow off the couch.

I know this crazy bitch is not about to do what I think she is going to do. I say to myself. Yep, she is. I watch as she grabs the pillow, stalks over to Sarina and hold up the pillow. "Fucking die!" She whisper yells to a sleeping Sarina.

Before she could even put the pillow on her face. She is flung across the room. She yells out in pain and then looks up and sees me. Her eyes widen and immediately tears start falling out of them. "I am so sorry! So Sorry. I I I just thought with her gone, me and you could be together. I have been in love with you since I took care of you when you got stabbed a few years ago." She stutters out.

I stop in my tracks and look at her. Oh shit, I do remember her. I remember when I got stabbed in the arm a few years ago in Cuba. Me and my brothers got into an altercation with some wannabe gangbangers. She was the nurse that helped me. I took her out for dinner and drinks as a thank you. Actually, we went out a few times and hung out together for the two weeks I had left in Cuba. And uh yeah, we fucked during that time. I know I told her that nothing will happen and I don't do relationships. I just fuck and that's it. She said she was cool with it. Marina is her name. Beautiful woman with long wavy hair, brown skin, lean body. Sex and conversation was pretty good too, that is why I kept her around for those weeks. I almost thought about actually keeping her around. I liked her company, but I ultimately decided not to and left.

"You said you don't do relationships. And here you are now in a relationship. We used to sit and talk for hours Roman. Hours not just sex, actual conversations about nothing and went on dates" She scoffs and rolls her eyes. "What is so special about this puta!"

" I don't hit women, but call her out her name one more time. There is a first time for everything." I say to her. She zips her mouth shut. I buzz the doctor to come here and assign a new nurse to Sarina.

"I did not do relationships before I met Sarina. I met her and instantly fell in love. NO ONE has ever done that to me. I have never felt that connection with anyone BUT HER." I say looking into her eyes. "I will protect her at any cost. You are no longer allowed to work in this wing. You will stay in the hospital wing and don't ever come around me or her again. I will kill you on the spot." She nods her head frantically and gets up quickly and limps her way out of the room.

"Seriously!!" I heard a voice say from behind me. "She almost kills me and you allow her to stay employed here." I stiffened at the tone of her voice and her words. She is right though. I don't know why I allowed her to stay here. Anyone else would have been gone.

"Get out and leave me alone. I can see the hesitation in your face." She says and shakes her head. "I just went through hell and back. Shot and killed someone tonight. Almost got killed again by a woman you obviously still have feelings for." My mouth drops open and I see a tear roll down her face. "Leave me alone and get out of my face. Hanapin ang iyong maliit na kasintahan at aliwin siya!" (Go find your little fucking girlfriend and go comfort her!) She yells out in Tagalog.

I take a step towards her and she just looks at me all broken and turns her back on me. She rolls over on her side and pulls the blanket up. I can hear the quiet sobs coming out of her. I fucked up.

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