His Fiore

34

Rose's P.O.V

We sat in anticipation for a big fat bear to jump out at us at any second but after a long i don't know how many minutes we came to the conclusion that we were out of danger.

"What were you doing with my phone?" Enrique questioned, taking it out of my hands which reminded me of what i had seen.

"Why do you have so many pictures of me in your camera roll?" I responded ignoring his question.

I was expecting to see noodies of some hot girls or something but instead there were just loads of pictures of me, i'm not entirely sure how he got them but there were some of our wedding pictures in there too. Pictures that i never even got to see.

"That's what you were crying over?" He spoke confused to which i shook my head in response.

"No, it was just something in my eye" i replied refusing to let him think i had a touching moment.

"Yeah....tears" he said in a *i know it all* tone.

"Shutup" was my short and curt answer, slapping his chest to push him away from me.

"I didn't even get to piss, what an absolute waste of a session" i exclaimed, annoyed at our current predicament. My piss is still inside me and it needs releasing before i have a very wet accident.

I ushered Enrique away telling him to shut his eyes and turn around. Squatting down i did my business, ignoring his giggles at my piss sound. Creep.

You don't even want to know what i cleaned myself with, it starts with l and ends in eaf. Yeah, don't wanna talk about it.

After we concluded our short but traumatic experience, we made our way back onto the main roads and continued our trek. We stayed in silence the first 10 minutes or so before enrique started up another conversation.

"What's it going to be like when we get back" He asked in an apprehensive tone.

I've asked myself the same question multiple times in the last few days. I'm not sure how long we stayed in the castle but it was long enough for many things to change between us. Enrique was less cold, less distant, less of a prick all in all. He actually became bearable. I feel like we started up a friendship at the very least but he was right. What will it be like once we get out?

"I don't know" i muttered.

"Rose, i hope you know that once we're back to our normal routine, i'm not going to shut you out or anything, being here with you has made me respect you and understand that this alliance doesn't necessarily have to be bad" he said as i rolled my eyes.

"You didn't respect me before?" i questioned raising my brow at his choice of words.

"Oh come on you know that's not what i meant, it was just different between us. I was angry because my parents forced me into this marriage without even bothering to see if i even had someone" he said.

"Did you?" i stopped and looked at him waiting for his response.

"No" he answered.

"Then why were you such a dick to me" i always wanted to know what it was about me that made him hate me so much, that made him want to make my life hell for simply listening to my parents.

"We were in the same situation Enrique, it wasn't just you who was forced into a marriage, so was i" i said holding the straps of the rucksack and looking down at my feet. It felt weird being this open with him but i feel like it has to be said.

"At least i stayed good and loyal to you, i understand im not the easiest to deal with but i never made you question our marriage, although it was just a commitment on paper, i fulfilled it in real life too - stayed away from men, took care of the business, respected your parents and yet you would go out and live your life like hollywoods biggest bachelor" i said raising my eyes to his searching for any emotion.