The Crazed Man

Chapter 63

Luna POV
"I'm home" Marcus shouted making me stick my head out. "Hey" I said coming into the kitchen. Marcus walked over hugging me from behind. "How was your day" Marcus whispered. "Frustrating. I met with Erika to find a fucking wedding dress for the wedding. I had to keep it a secret from her family. Your brother has threatened her to marry him".

"Well I can't say I am suprised. He has me setting up detail for the wedding. All the families are being invited" Marcus sighed. "We have to do something. You told me that Erika couldn't be Donna so can't we tell your parents" I waved my hands. Marcus phone rang and he pulled it out from his jacket.

"Son, why the hell didn't you tell me this crazy idea of Joesph's. Your father and I are getting on the plane to come home" I heard Joe's mother scream. "I just found out mama. I'm sorry" he sighed holding his head. "You will be when your father gets home" his mother said hanging up the phone.

"Well speaking of parents there on their way back. Lucky me" Marcus held my face. "Now I am gonna take a shower care to join me" Marcus smiled. I frowned "only because I'm worry what your father might do to you" I said gripping his tie. I pulled his tie making him follow behind him.

Erika POV
I sat up looking bewildered looking around. Noticing Joe I knew where I was. A fucking hell hole. The mirror in the corner showed my matted hair and spit crusted face. Joe rolled over holding my waist. My body froze "it's still early you should sleep more" Joe spoke. "I've gotten enough rest" I said.

Joe chuckled with eyes still close then he sat up. His hand held my face making me flinch. "Don't be scared if you don't be bad I won't hurt you. You're my fiancé, my love, my queen" Joe said huskily. "I am gonna take a shower would you like to join me" Joe asked. I shook my head no viciously.

"Alright". "Once I come out we can eat breakfast" he said kissing my stomach. Joe got up stretching facing away from me. His back muscles tenses and his arm bulge. As he walk to the restroom he rustled his bed hair with his thick fingers.

My heart settled once Joe was out of sight and the door closed. I could feel the hickeys along my upper neck and lower region. I bawled my legs up into my chest resting my chin onto my knee. I lowered my gaze staring at the restroom door. Forty five minutes of me staring at the door waiting for Joe to appear.

He was wrapped up in a white towel covering his lower regions. There were small water droplets dripping from his hair and over his body. Steam from the restroom rushed into the bedroom. I looked at the floor as he got dressed. My mind was in a daze which made me not notice Joe standing beside my side of the bed.

He picked me up making me yelp and grasp his neck. "Put me down" I voiced. "I need to get ready for our wedding night. When I carry you over the alter" Joe smiled as he span me around. "I need to pee" I blushed in embarrassment feeling my lower stomach clenched . Joe smiled caring me to the restroom. I closed the door and looked in the mirror.

"God" I said in shock from the hickeys. I quickly wiped the tear from my face and sat on the toilet. There was purple finger print brusies on my thigh. I shouldn't have fought him. I finished my business and brushed my hair back. I came out the restroom where Joe sat on the edge of the bed on his phone.

I closed the door and he look up at me. "You need to change. Can't have you going down there in that" Joe muttered referring to the over size shirt I was wearing with no under garments. I nodded heading into the closet. I pulled out some jeans that would hide the bruises and a long white sleeve shirt.

"Ready" Joe smiled looking at every inch of me. I nodded but Joe held my chin up to look at him. "Use your words" Joe said slowly. "Yes, I'm starving. I. Am. Ready" I smiled trying to keep a smile on my face. Joe smiled taking me opening the door for me. We came downstairs hand and hand passing by many guards.

"I was thinking we could eat in the dining room for breakfast" Joe said while guiding me. The twelve seated black wood dining table was in front of us. There was a gold chandler that dangled in the center. Joe pulled out my seat and I sat down slowly. Joe sat beside me smiling from ear to ear.

Two maids came in sitting down a plate of breakfast servings. I looked at the plate with total disgust. "What is this" I asked Joe. "It's an omelet. You need to get some protein so our little bean will grow. Now eat it" Joe glared. I picked up my fork stabbing a piece. I felt my throat close up from the egg like smell. I put the piece in my mouth chewing the food that had no flavor.

After chewing it multiple times I grabbed my napkin and spat it out. "I told you to eat it"
Joe said in a low tone. My body shook in fear and as I felt Joe tight grip on my arm my breath hitched. "DONT YOU DARE" I heard a voice.

I turned around to entrance of the dining room. "Nini" I questioned.

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