"Sam what do you think you're doing," Jacob yells as he rushes in with Clover right behind him. "I didn't hurt her," Sam grumbles while he glares at me.
"Get out," Jacob orders and Same growls before leaving. "Oh Daisy are you alright," Clover ask but her concern is fake.
"I'm fine," I mutter and blink a few times in dismay at her reaction. She leaves the room and Jacob closes the door after her. I hear screaming and a hard slap before a door slamming and more screaming.
"Are you alright Daisy," Jacob asks and I glare at him. "Like you care," I snare at him harshly and his face falters a bit.
"Look I know I was rude and kind of a jerk at your house but my Father was watching and if he saw that I let you act that way with me... we both would've been punished," he reasons.
"Save it. I'm too tired to care," I grumble. "I do care okay! You don't know me," Jacob snaps and I roll my eyes. "What ever Jake," I wave at him in dismissal.
He growls as I slide in to bed under the warm blanket.
"Don't forget we have to finish designing the house tomorrow and you have some bride things to attend to," Jacob says and opens the door. I bolt up. "Where are you going," I gasp with fear.
"Relax I am going to speak with Sam. I'll be right back," he chuckles and leaves the room. I hear a knock and someone opens their door.
I hear small chatting then some pounding down the stairs before cursing. I get up and go check on Jacob.
I see him and Sam fighting on the floor. They roll on one another and throw punches; Jacob is getting the best of Sam.
"What are you two doing," I ask and they got up quickly brushing themselves off. "What are you doing out of our room," Jacob asks with concern as he rubs his chin.
"Why is she out of bed," Sam growls and covers his eye.
"I came to check on Jacob. Where is Clover," I ask and Jacob points to a figure on the sofa. I hurry down the stairs and Sam grab my arm.
"Get off jerk," I hiss and he growls. "Don't think I won't hit you. Now leave my wife alone," he hisses. "She's my sister," I complain. "Stop threating me or I will report you to my Father," I add.
"Please you and your sister belong to us. My half-brother and I may do as we please," Sam smiles darkly.
"Actually I'm in charge here. I tell you what to do. If it weren't for Father you wouldn't get any of this. Now please stop threatening my bride," Jacob retorts.
"Don't call me that. You don't know me," I snap and he chuckles.
Finally I yank myself free and hurry over to Clover. She looks up at me and I see a red mark at the side of here face yet she isn't crying.
"I'm sorry Daisy," she whispers and puts her head down low. I push her away and head into the other room for Sam.
I see him standing in a corner.
"YOU jerk! How can you be so horrible," I yell and he turns around and slaps me. I stumble but he catches me. "Go to your fiancé," he orders and shoves me away from him.
"Clover lets go to bed," I hear him call to her and she gets up. I've lost this battle.
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Mafia Daughter
Teen Fiction***Completed*** "Daisy I bet you and your sister! You must marry Jacob," Father growls. I stumble back and Jacob frowns at Mr. Peep. "Father I wish to court her!? Jacob protest but Mr. Peep raises his hand. I look to Father...
