His Guilty Pleasure

19

Valentina's pov :

I woke up and took the covers off of me. I stretched and looked at my clock next to me. 10am. I stood up from my bed and walked to the bathroom.

I took off my clothes and turned the water to hot. As I waited for it to heat up, I took off my bandages and examined my back. The wounds had closed but there were still knife scars all over my back.

I sighed and went under the water. I applied lotion on my body and washed my hair.

After I was done, I covered my body and my hair with a towel and left the bathroom. As i went to the side of my bed to get the pills the doctor wrote for me, my eyes caught something on my table.

I looked over the direction of the table and saw a glass filled with orange juice and a plate of biscuits. Next to them was a note, folded in half.

I walked to the table and took the note to my hand.

"Good morning Val. I brought you breakfast but you were in the bathroom so, I left it here. Have some rest and please, eat. Love, Bella."

I smiled at the little smiley face next to Bells name and folded the paper. I took one of the biscuits and cut it in half. I ate half of it and left the rest on the plate next to the other ones.

I walked to my walk in closet and chose to wear a blue sweater with my sweatpants.

I decided to walk around the house and explore the countless rooms so I ate the rest of my breakfast and started to get ready.

After I was dressed, I walked out of my room and started to walk down the hallway. As I walked, there were plenty of black teletubbies watching my every move sternly which made me completely uncomfortable. I felt their eyes examine my body up and down so, I middle fingered them.

Someone took out his gun and pointed it at me but it didn't fade me.

"If you keep pointing your gun at me, I'll shove it so deep inside of you that it will come out from your nose."

He stayed unfazed and I rolled my eyes annoyed. I walked over to him but I felt a hand on my shoulder stop me.

"If you don't put your gun down, I'll make sure you'll never be able to raise one up again."

I looked behind me and saw Vittorio staring blankly at the bodyguard who lowered his gun with trembling hands.

"I- I'm sorry sir." He told to my brother and he took a step back with his head low.

"Tell everyone that Vincent wants a meeting in the dining room. Be there in ten."

Vittorio looked at his men one by one and raised his free hand.

"Am I clear?" He asked them and they all nodded their heads. As soon as they all left, he turned his head and looked at me.

"I didn't know you could talk like that." he said as he took his hand off of my shoulder and smirked.

I smiled at him and turned to the side to continue my exploring.

I was ready to leave when Vittorio's voice stopped me on my tracks.

"Vincent wants you too for lunch. He would prefer it if you dressed nicely because he said that he expects guests. Can you do that?"

I looked at him and nodded my head.

"Of course I can dress nice. At least I think I can with the things I have packed."

He nodded his head and started to walk through the hallway.