"Tristen!" I yelled as he grabbed my arm pulling me to a door in the back of the club. "Let go of me!""What do you think you were doing!!" He shouted at me. I could see the anger in his eyes. "I was dancing and that man came and started to dance with-" "Bullshit!" He said interrupting me."Tristen I was pushing him off" He let go of my hand and put his hand on his forehead.
"We're leaving" He said grabbing my wrist again. "Wait what about Scarlett?" I looked back at the dance floor at Scarlett. "I'll get someone to take her home" He said while pointing his guard over to her. He opened the door quickly and pulled us outside.
He opened the car door. "Get in" he spoke sternly.
"No! I'm not leaving Scarlett!" I said while trying to break away from his hard grip, which only lol made him grip me tighter.
"Yes Melody, we're going home" He said with more anger. "No I told you-" I was cut off when he released his grip on my arm and moved it to my neck slamming me against the car.
He moved his face to the side of mine, his lips grazing my ear. I could feel his heavy breath against me.
"Get in the car Melody" He said in a low but angry voice. "Ok.." I whimpered with him finally letting go and waiting tell I sat in the car.
The ride home was completely silent until we arrived at the gates to his house. It was huge and full of security, don't get me wrong I was use to security but never like this.
Tristen must have noticed I was in awe since we said "Do you like it" "I love it" I responded, forgetting what had just happened a few minutes ago.
A guard came and opened my door. Tristen shot him a weird look and walked over to me. "I'll show you to your room" He said.
He walked me upstairs to a gorgeous room, it was dark like how I liked it but still had it's colors scattered around. I walked in and set some stuff down.
Tristen was about to walk out when I got his attention.
I sat on the edge of the bed. " Did Scarlett make it home?" I asked. "Yes" he replied.
I just nodded my head and went to stand up to change as Tristen walked out. "By the way my rooms the one across from yours!" He shouted making sure I could hear.
I didn't reply and just shut my door. I went to the closet to find my clothes in there. I grabbed a satin set of pjs and changed in the bathroom.
Finally I layed in bed and realized what my life now was. It was having to get Tristen's permission for everything. I would see Scarlett less and my brothers. I missed them. I'm not going to lie I'm scared of what my life would become.
I've grown up in the mafia world, I know that things can be scary I get it! But my mom did her best to hide it from us kids.
I just need to get some sleep and worry about all of this later.
I laid my head on the soft pillows and just let my eyes drift off.
Hi everyone! I know this was a short chapter but I've been busy with school! Big shout out to everyone who helped me and gave my suggestions ❤️
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Had to be His
RomanceTristen Versace is the son of the former most popular mafia man alive. He's a stubborn, possessive, dominating mean man who can quickly build up with anger. His whole life is changed when he finds out his dad has arranged a marriage for him and made...