FORTY THREE

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Three days later

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Three days later

(Nightmare)
He kept walking slowly closer to me and I couldn't scream, couldn't move I couldn't do anything I was stuck with his man and that disgusting smirk on his face.
"Hello my little rose" the man kissed my cheek and down my neck to my collarbone.
"You probably wonder why you're here" he whisper in my ear and my breathing quicken as he grabs my breast nodding in approval of them.
"Well the reason for why you're here is your father" he walks around the chair im sitting on and kisses my ear from behind

"Your father took my one true love from me so I am going to kill every single one of you at a time just like a rose dies slowly" he leans down to my head and places his beside mine

"the thing is I haven't decided if I want to make your life a living hell or your fathers" he turns my chin to look him in the eyes "who do you think, you or your fathers?" He smirks standing up straight walking in front of me again.

I gulp hard thinking about it "I-I don't know" I look down and hear him curse in Romanian,I squint my eyes shot hoping this is just a dream. but open then quickly when I feel a cold metal on my thigh

"I will give you ten seconds to decide and if you don't decide I will cut your thighs until you do understood" he asks and I look at him in fear and nod.

"The ten seconds begin now" I begin shaking and don't know what to choose
Either he's going to kill everyone I love in my life or my father's.

Before I could even choose the ten seconds was over and he made a short deep cut on my thigh making me scream as I was not expecting it...

End of nightmare
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I sit up on my bed looking around in fear, tears slowly falling down my eyes. The door swings open and Alessandro turns the light on and closes the door again, I look at him as tears slowly fall from my eyes.
"Natalia" his body relaxes and gets on the bed with me,I close my eyes for a second and wipe my tears away with my hands.
"Nightmare?" He asks and I nod and sigh "a nightmare that is going to be real" I bury my face in my hands.

"Che cosa?" He looks at me confused and concerned, I think a moment about if I should tell him or not. since it can maybe put him in danger, so I choose not to.
(What)

"Nothing I'm fine"I look up at him and smile, earning a glare from Alessandro.

"Natalia you keep fucking secrets from me and I don't like fucking secrets" he stands up and makes me stand up to "tell me what the fuck you are talking about"he glares at me.

"There isn't anything Alessandro it was just a bad dream" I say and the second I finish my sentence, he grabs my throat Strangling me a little bit but enough for me to breathe.

I glare at him as he does the same, "let go of me" I stare at him angrily.
"You have ten fucking seconds to tell me what you meant or I'm going to make you regret it" he says and I freeze getting a flashback from when I was 14

"I will give you ten seconds to decide and if you don't decide I will cut your thighs until you do understood"

My eyes widen as my breathing quickens, I stop myself and hit Alessandro's hand to the side. He didn't even try stopping me from doing it he just stared at me for a moment and left my room.

I now promise myself not to cry ever again over something like that, I'm so tired of crying I hate it my eyes always gets puffy.

I look at the clock seeing it's 4 in the morning, I sigh and lay on my back closing my eyes trying to sleep when my stomach growls.

I stand up again and look if my dress is appropriate to go downstairs in.

Nah its fine no one's even awake at this time

I walk downstairs while putting my hair up in a messy bun

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I walk downstairs while putting my hair up in a messy bun.
I go to the kitchen not even turning the lights on and open the refrigerator taking the leftover rice from earlier, well yesterday since it's 4 in the morning.

I take a spoon, yes a spoon I eat rice with a spoon. I start eating and get thirsty,i turn around to see a large figure in front of me and threaten the person with a spoon.

"where the fuck did you guys come from" I say relaxing when I see it's Santino with Enzo behind him
"did you just threaten him with a spoon"Enzo asks and laughs making Santino burst out laughing at the scared look on my face and the spoon in my hand.

"You can do a lot with a spoon, I think" I say and shrug smiling at them still laughing.

"Yeah sure, what are you eating" Santino slowly stops laughing and steps forward looking at my plate with plain rice.

"Plain rice" I say and my eyes widen "wait I can't eat fucking rice yet" I say running to one of the hundred bathrooms in this house, and stick two fingers down my throat throwing it up.

"Why can't you eat rice" Enzo asks walking into the bathroom and leans against the door frame, I wash my mouth and hands drying them after.
"Long story short I got a surgery" I say and adjust my dress forgetting how short it is and that he probably saw my ass when I was sitting down.

"Alright then let's go back to the kitchen me and Santino will make you something to eat" Enzo nods his head towards the kitchen and turns to walk

"I rather not eat at all then, you're probably going to poison me or something" I say making him turn around and stare down at me
"I'm just kidding" I hit his chest with my hand walking to the kitchen with him behind me.

If Alessandro sees I'm downstairs in this dress he's going to kill me literally. He has been both very angry and distant the last three days, and I did the exact same thing. If he thinks I'm going to beg him to give me attention he is so wrong, I'm gladly going to return the same energy towards him.

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