Silent love

Chapter 9

On the previous chapter...

I don't remove my eyes from her and she has the same idea as me. She keeps glaring at me. She thinks it's a game for her. She doesn't take me seriously, we don't take each other seriously but she should. I told her that I will kill her boyfriend and I will.

Especially after the talk that we just had, he just digged his own grave. I know that she wants to look away and just crumble down to the ground but she acts all confident. A facade, just like how she saw mines I saw hers. Her father is always getting inside of her head, it's shows. He has his own little puppet and he succeeded.

I will make sure that I will do the same. I will get into her head, drive her crazy till she has enough. Just like the people around her. One by one.

I will make sure that she suffers.

I will make sure that the Baudelaire legacy will end with me.

Yaqueline Aimée Baudelaire is mine to make to suffer.

This is a beginning of a long road.

A beginning of an end, where only one of us will make it.

          
                   ʚ YAQUELINE'S POV ɞ

"How do you expect me to survive with him''. I whisper to Divine and close my door.

She looks uncomfortable at me and shrugs her shoulders. "I don't know! He is scary, I don't want to go near that man''.

I am at the verge of screaming.

My father always told me to keep your emotions under control.

And I have it under control. I always did. I never let anyone get a reaction out of me, I never scream or curse at them. But this big Italian robot is making this very hard for me.

After the engagement party I wanted to take a nice and hot shower when suddenly I saw him standing in my room.

At first I thought that it was the slenderman, but just broader and with a lot more muscles. Then I switched my lights on and saw the biggest jumpscare of my life.

Federico standing there and looking at me as if I am the crazy one, while he is the one that broke into my house.

He told me to pack my stuff because I will be living with him for now on. As if it couldn't get worse he gave me only an hour to pack all of it.

"I am going to murder him". I mutter and open my closet.

I called Divine so that she could help me with packing. We fit everything that we thought that I could need into the suitcases.

It was a lot, the room was filled with suitcases. Which I don't mind, quite the contrary. I will show him how much of a headache I can be.

"Are you done?!" He asks and knocks on the door.

"No!"

"Yes!"

Divine and I both replied at the same time.