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I hate you!

Luciana stepped into the house to a pissed off look on her fathers face. "And where the hell have you been I'll this hour?"

"Didn't mom tell you?"

"Don't get smart with me Lu- chi- Anna. Where the fuck where you ?!"

"At a friends for dinner."

"Which friend?"

"Does it even matter?"

"It does, when it happens to be on a school night without prior warning and it happens to be a boy."

"How did you?"

"That does matter right now."

Lucious shit ass hole prick was playing detective again.

"I'm not happy about this Lu- chi - Anna you're mother knows how disappointed I am."

"What the fuck did you do to her?"

He grinned evilly.

"You asshole."

His hand hit her face, it snapped to the side. "Is that all your good father? Beating women?"

"You're never to see that boy again!"

"You can't stoop me father. You're never stoping me from seeing Michele ever again."

"I can and I am."

"God I wished I had his father, he's so much better than you. I hate you!" I screamed. With that he slapped her face again. "Get out of my sight Lu-chi-Anna, and don't grace me with your presence until you come to your senses."

"That will be never in this life time, until I spit on your grave." She said, stomping away.

~

Michele stood waiting for Luciana outside her high school, he smiled when he saw her coming. But, his smile soon faded as he saw the bruise on the left hand side of her face. She walked up to him. "What the hell happened to your face?"

"Can we please get out of here?"

"Sure, mine?"

"Will your dad be there?"

"I guess so. He's usually in his office or the study."

"Okay." She sighed.

"He won't disturb us Lu we can talk."

"Thanks."

He smiled and they got into the limo and it pulled away. The limo pulled up in front of the mansion. They both got out he took her hand and lead her inside and up to his room. They lay on his bed. He looked at her running his finger down her face. She flinched. "Sorry babe, have you put anything on it?'

"Ice pack."

He nodded. "So are you going to we me who the hell done this to you."

"My father.'

"Why?"

"Cause that's the way he is."

"You didn't deserve this."

"I back lipped him. He doesn't like people answering back."

"Still."

"I'm no supossed to see you an more."

"Why not?"

"Cause he likes things to run smoothly, he doesn't like change and yesterday was change."

"You're not in a prison camp Lu."