Love from Gangsters

Chapter 18

I laughed, she really thought she had power over me. "Why do you think you own me?" I asked, pulling out a cigarette.

"Because my father ordered me to watch you," she said, grabbing it from my hand. "If you disappoint me then he'll cut you off Mr. Shelby," she said, putting the cigaretter in between her lips.

"So you're calling me Mr. Shelby now eh?" I asked, ripping the cigaretter from her mouth.

"That's what my father will be expecting me to call you," she said, walking over to her mirror fixing her hair. "Now, we must go back down before my fathers finds you in my room and bloody kills you."

"Did you write Arthur a letter as well?" I asked, I saw her facial expression change.

"Yes, I told him I was falling in love with him, I also told him that if he wrote another letter and put it in my car before tonight I would write him another with my address." she said, walking back to me.

"You love him but fucked me?" I asked, I was pissed. Pissed that she would have even fucked me if she loved my bloody brother.

"I'm bloody confused Thomas, one moment you are pinning me up against the wall leaving bruises on my wrists and then you are telling me you want me." she said, "I don't know which personality to believe, I watched as you beat that man half to death after walking in on Arthur and I and then you called me a whore." she said, pacing across her room.

"Because you hurt me Y/n, you make me weak and mad," I said, blowing out smoke. "If you get involved with Arthur or I that's the kind of business we do, we bloody kill people Y/n. The hands I wrap around your body have been the last hands many men have seen." I said, putting my head down. "If you get involved you'll have to know how the business works."

"I know that Thomas, my father has killed men, I know he has. I've been protected from it because of my mother, why do you think my father is just now including me?" she asked, still pacing.

"Y/n stop pacing, lets go back downstairs. I need to make my business offical with your father." I said, standing up giving her my arm. She wrapped hers around it and we left her room. We walked down the stairs and at the bottom stood the same man who had his hand on her back.

"Y/n, and you must be Mr. Shelby," he said, giving me a glare.

"YB/n, I was just showing Mr. Shelby around the house." she said, smiling at him. "Mr. Shelby, this is my brother, he's a bloody bastard." She said, shooting him a glare.

"Well, Y/n I'm glad you're in a better mood after embarrasing our family like that," he said, glaring back at her.

"That's no way to speak to a lady YB/n, especially after the loss of her mother," I said, giving him a cold stare.

"Mr. Williams," he said.

"Excuse me?" I said, trying to figure out why he thought he had the balls to speak to me like that.

"You can call me Mr. Williams, while you are in my house Mr. Shelby," he said, still glaring at Y/n.

"Enough YB/n, that's no way to treat a guest and fathers new business partner. Mr. Shelby my dearest apologies lets go find my father shall we?" she said, looking at me and pushing her brother out of our way.