Wearing light blue jeans and light green top, she was looking outside her room's big glass wall, her hair on her shoulders, amber eyes focusing on the big pool outside the glass window. She noticed someone's presence in the room, but didn't turn to look.
“Do you still want you marry him? ”came her mother's voice.
“Yes! ” She wanted to avoid making eye contact with her mother. Still looking outside the wall.
“Next Sunday is the day decided for..... ”
She didn't allow her mother to complete the sentence and said,
“..... Truce....”
Because this marriage was nothing except a truce or a promise she'd made to herself to kneel that devil in front of her brother.
A devil who tried to use her as her brother's weakness. A devil whom she hated the most in the whole world. A devil who put a gun at her head the first time she met him.
His green eyes came to her mind and the only thought came to her mind was,
«‘I'm not afraid of you, you devil. I just hate you’»
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Bella took the bottle and smacked straight to the wall,
“Riiicccc….”
She came to his room, and took the vase and threw it on the floor.
“Enough” A loud warning from him was enough for her to stop for the moment. Eric wouldn't allow anybody to even disturb a little thing in his room.
He took her jaw in his stronghold,
“You… Know… I…. Hate… It.....when..... Someone… even….think….about….damaging he … My possession...... ”he roared in a voice full of warning.
“Le… Leave…. Me ”she said.
He released her jaw. She felt a piercing pain in her whole jaw.
“You….wanted to….break my jaw?” she asked.
“You forced me.” he said.
“You damaged what was my possession.” he pointed towards the broken glass pieces of the vase.
“You decided the marriage on next Sunday.”
“Yes! And I don't want any rejection from you.”
“Now go back to your room, and don't write on someone's arm in your stupid anger,” he warned again.
She left the room, instantly.
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Mafia's Truce
RomanceBella:"Unfortunately, you and your brother are going to destroy our lives," She said in a tone full of hatred and disgust. Elena:"Oh!.... The only time I've seen you, you were drunk as hell, and you can't even speak a single sentence full of respect...
