LORENZO
That fucking prick. After Aurora briefly left the bar, I made sure she got home safely before doing the same.
Once I arrived, I made sure to tap into her phone to make sure that stupid employee of mine didn't try anything else with her and imagine my frustration when I see that he asked her out on a fucking date.
And to make matters worse, she said yes. Just wait little dove, you're going to regret you ever met that man.
Heading to that bar was not on my agenda for the night, but after overhearing their conversation in the hallway, I couldn't resist to follow her.
I need to create a distraction fast since their little "date" is on Friday.
I know she's anticipating my presence tonight, but I won't give her that satisfaction. Not yet at least.
She needs to learn through that thick skull of hers that she's mine and only mine. I don't share Ivan, so fuck off.
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After countless restless nights, I decided to ease some of my stress by digging up more on the prick.
After a very interesting read, I was surprised to learn about numerous counts of domestic abuse reports filed from neighbors near Ivan a couple years ago.
His girlfriend at the time made numerous statements about his behavior and my eyes widened at some of the claims.
Statements would say the same thing; lots of shouting and things breaking inside the house followed by screaming and yelling.
Verbal abuse were definitely starred words in the reports and I wanted to kill the guy on the spot.
I didn't take pleasure in seeing some undercover pictures taken of his late girlfriend at the time and how beaten her face looked after an accidental meet up with the police and multiple pictures taken.
They couldn't charge him with anything since the bruises were long set and fingerprints were washed away.
Yeah I'm fucking killing him. Just you see, dove. He's a bad, bad man.
I'll protect her. Some pruny little douchebag isn't going to get in the way of me and my girl.
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AURORA
It's now Friday and to say I'm nervous is definitely an understatement. I haven't been on a date since my stupid cheating boyfriend in high school and I'm definitely lacking experience in the dating field.
God why is finding the right lipstick color so hard?!
I had to stay late for work so I had Katrina bring me some fancy clothes here so I could change quickly and head out.
Once I scheduled the last meeting, I gathered all my belongings and headed to the bathroom to change.
Squeezing into the small stall and changing into a skin tight dress definitely isn't an easy task done. I should earn a gold medal for this.
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