Addiction| 18+

5|new home

.Hayley.

The car ride was silent, as we left the reception. Grey was on his phone and I was staring out the window while I fidgeted with the big diamond on my ring finger.

My head still couldn't grasp the fact that I was married. It felt so surreal.

As I looked out the window I could see large, and massive mansions coming into view as we drove further out of Sicily. I've never left Sicily other than to go to America so I was very un familiar as to where we where specifically. But I didn't need to ask either as the answer seemed quite clear. We were going to where I was going to get murdered. Or even worse, he was going to hurt me just like my father.

I think he would be shocked that I wouldn't even put up a fight. But would that make him wanna give me a slow and painful death? What if he tortures me or sells me for ransom? Would he kill me with? A gun or a knife?  What if he tortures me or makes me a slave?

I looked down at the gorgeous diamond on my finger. Maybe he would sell this off to the highest bidder. Or maybe he would keep it for his next victim.

I let out a sigh as I continued to think about what my new life of torture would be like. I knew that no matter where I lived I wasn't safe, especially if I lived with anyone in the mafia. The thought of even sharing a home with a stranger scared me.

I looked in front of the head rest. I closed my eyes, and began to count my breaths. I knew that no matter what I was gonna die, and that I would just have to be ready.

Which I already was.

I felt the car come to a stop, my eyes shot open as I looked at the window. We where in a drive way, stopped by a gate. The only thing I could see was the 10 foot hedge that stood on both sides of the gates for privacy. I sat up curiously, as the driver pulled down his window and typed in a code into the intercom. The gate opened as we began to drive through.

My thought's disappeared as my jaw dropped in shock as I started to see the outline of the mansion. It was large, definitely larger than any I have ever seen before. It was beautiful. It looked like it was built out of grey stone and vanilla colored trims for the windows. Along with a huge balcony that hung over the entry way, supported by white columns. Underneath the balcony was the two french doors that revealed the entrance to the house. The drive way was a C- shape making it look more appealing and grand to the eye. My heart was pounding, as we got closer to the front.

As soon as the car stopped I opened the door.

"Hayley, wait for me before you go inside," Grey ordered. I nodded slowly as I made my way out of the car.

Once I reached the bottom of the steps I looked back over to Grey who had just gotten out of the car.I squinted my eyes as light from the drive way blinded me as I saw another black SUV approach.

"Boss, i've got it from here, take your wife inside," the man said, referring to me I assume.

"I'll tell the men what needs to be done tomorrow." I wonder if that has to do with me dying? Maybe they've gotta know what to do with my body?

"Thank you, Mathew," Grey said to the guy.

Mathew smiled back,"No problem. Congrats," he said with a wink.

Grey rolled his eyes while Mathew let out a small snicker under his breath, i'm guessing that's a inside joke between the two of them. Probably about my death.

Walking around the car, Grey gestured for me to go inside. I picked up half of my dress and paced up the stairs. I've never wanted to see something so badly.

The doors where wide opened as I walked through. I was completely stunned by my surroundings, the entry way was huge with a grand staircase that extended over the top with a huge chandelier hanging from above and the floor was a shiny white marble that contrasted with the clouded grey walls.

"This is your new home." Grey, told me as I continued to look around.

"I'll introduce you to everyone tomorrow, and give you a tour. But for now i'll just show you to your room so you can get some sleep," Grey said as he stood right next to me.

"My room?" I questioned. He's not even going to kill me?

"Well unless you want to share a room with me, but your facial expression says otherwise," he said with a smirk.

I looked at him with a disgusted look. "So you're not even going to kill me," I said.

He looked back at me curiously. "Do you want me to kill you," he questioned.

I looked down for a moment that's all i've wanted was to be free of this life. But when I looked back up to reply he was already heading upstairs.

I tried to catch up as I followed him up the stairs. My jaw dropped as I admired the view as we passed by one of the windows. My feet where already sore as I can tell i'll have blisters all over my feet tomorrow.

I noticed two set of doors when we got to the top. One had a large window frame in it showing the outside balcony and the other one seemed to be a bedroom? I followed Grey close behind as I could already tell I was lost. I counted the turns we made before he finally stopped in front of a door.

Grey opened it and allowed me to step through. The room was huge, bigger than any apartment i've been in and bigger than my bedroom at my fathers. The walls where a dark navy that go against the light beige carpet that covered the entire floor. A king- size bed sad in the middle of the room with dark wood frames and white and navy blue sheets. On both sides of the bed their are two nightstand tables made from the same wood from the bed. To the left was a door that led to the bathroom and to the walk in closet.

"Your brother didn't send you with any clothes or belongings so later this week i'll have one of my men go with you to get new clothes. But until then you can just wear what's whatever in there for now," he said as he leaned on the door frame.

I nodded as I continued to look around. I wasn't even surprised that my brother didn't send me with anything, it was probably another one of his ways of payback. But I was surprised that this man even wanted to even give me clothes.

Grey, gave me a slight nod, before shutting the door behind him.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was keeping in as I was finally on my own, but I felt more trapped than ever. Tears started to pour out of my eyes that i've been holding in all day. I sat on the bed and took off my heels, throwing them on the floor. I turned and laid my head on one of the silk pillows holding them for comfort. My shaky cries echoed throughout the room as I tried to control my breathing. Apart of me wanted this man to kill me so I could be done suffering. So I could be done waking up everyday feeling miserable. So I could actually be happy.

Why me?

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End of chapter 5!

-I kinda love this chapter <3

I still don't know how to give Grey character.. EHHH