TRIGGER WARNING! (THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES VERY SENSITIVE TOPICS)
Celeste
I gasp as Isis shoves me into the car's back seat. Dawson slams the door behind, and without double thought, the car is roaring down the road. I pant, glancing up at Isis-
My instinct was to fight, so that's what I did. I punch her across the face with the leftover strength in my body,
She jerked back, landing on the glass window, and before she could process what I'd done, I threw another, and her head rolled back; this time, the glass window shattered just a bite, and blood splattered throughout the glass.
Blood drips from her forehead, and she reaches to acknowledge.
My gaze darts toward the driver-
Rein.
"Where the fuck are you taking me, you motherfuckers!" Before I could process to fight, Isis seized me by the throat, slamming me against her, her shoulder wrapped around my throat, holding me in place, "Calm the fuck down bitch" she growled into my ear, gripping her forearm, I dig my nails into her skin, but she doesn't budge to release me.
"What are you doing to him!"
"You still give a fuck about Damia?! After what he did to you!" I grunt when the sound of her skin shed beneath my hand catches her attention. She shoves me into the car door as my nail prints scar her arm."Bitch!" She snaps. My gaze darts toward Rein when I realize he isn't staring at the road but at us, a smirk tucked on his lips as he glances back at the empty street. "He is still my husband!" I shout, gripping the door handle to realize the child lock is on it.
Fuck!
"Who gives a shit! I killed my husband and watched him die beneath me" My eyes don't bother to round in shock, I would have expected it from her.
"Damian and I are different."
"He rather has you dead than let his shitty secret out!"
"What the fuck is this secret! About what his father did to Elias! That was their father's fault, not his!" She still tensed as she glanced in Reins's direction.Both exchange expressions. I dart between them both, "What is this fucking secret!" I shout my voice echoing through the car, Isis glances back in my direction before fisting her golden nails, "Let me guess, he told you he watched as his father beat Elias half to death" I swallow, but nod.
She chuckles and runs a hand through her black wavy hair, "That's not even close to the truth." My heart sinks, but I don't try denying it to myself.
"What?" I choke out, trying to keep the tears at bay, "It was all lies, darling, your marriage, your love." I try fighting the urge not to listen, but my blood boils beneath my skin as hot as hell's fire.
"I would tell you, but it's not my part." I glanced forward, still in my seat, as I gazed into the road. My vision blurred, and the car went silent. "Take me back," I said through gritted teeth. What?" she questioned. I turned to face her as if someone else had taken control of me.
I grasped her throat and pinned her against the car window, "I said. Take Me The Fuck Back" For once, her gaze dilates as if... she's worried.
"Take her back, Rein," She tries clearing her throat; my gaze flicks to Rein, who hesitates to listen, "Rein! You know who she is. Now take her back." I don't bother questioning what she said. I sit back and glare into the road as I watch him do a U-turn back-
"Celeste," I glance at Isis and watch as she glares at me with frustration. She suddenly digs into a bag on the ground and pulls out an empty bottle that looks like pills would have been inside. There's something the twins want you to know," I frown as she hands me the bottle. "Elias sent them. You want Damian to Hurt? to feel your pain?" I blink and swallow harshly as I glance at the bottle. She smirks and seductively chuckles.
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RomanceBook 1 Of The Sinners DUET ‼️18 VERY MATURE‼️ Celeste Dolores daughter of a Spain mob leader, trying to escape reality but is forced into a marriage of inconvenience, marries Damian Morana Detroits sociopath Italian Mafia Don, who has no interest in...