CHAPTER 4

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-LEVI-

As Sam pushed me into the corner of an alleyway, "you son of a bitch, you think you can just bail on me" he grips my hand, I push his, "you psych!! I didn't wanna be with you for a reason".

His hand slide under my shirt, I push him and he slaps me across the face, "you're just a slut" he said, my lack of energy gets to me, I feel my arms giving up, he hands goes up my shirt, "get off me" I say with a helpless tone, he laughs.

I look up to see a tall shadow behind him.

A man pulls Sam off me, and smashes his head into the wall, Sam curses, he's head bleeding, he groans in pain, the man approaches me, he pulls me towards him.

It was the same man I saw in the club, he was tall, I think 6'5, brown hair and eyes, he was so much bigger, he wore an elegant suit, "you okay Amore" my eyes widen who the fuck is he.

Men in black security uniform, walk out the back door, they were holding guns, and tasers, my heart started beating, one of them holds Sam up against the wall, his feet were off the ground, what the actual fuck are they going to do with him, whatever it is it has to do with him.

I push him the man and run in the club, I see Mike and Amelia walking around, and asking about me, I walk to them "we have to get out of here" they look confused but don't ask any questions, we get to the car.

I enter as fast as possible, I look out the window to see him, he's white button up was a lil red spot, is that... blood, he smirks and walks in the club.

We drove without uttering a word, until Mike broke the silence "tell us everything that happened" I took a deep breath, knowing I can't escape their question, if I don't answer, they will find a way to hack the clubs cameras, and watch footage, they did it before they can do it again.

So I tell them everything, from Sam, to the scary man in a suit, when we reach my home, before I opened the door, I feel Amelia hugging me my neck from the backseat, Mike taps my shoulder and smiles, I see a sad part in them "we're sorry, we didn't protect you, and we're going to kill him, stay safe, eat well, and don't fuck around cuz you will find out.. if you want to us to stay we will " Mike said I shake my head.

"I love you guys, and don't blame your self, it's that assholes fault, I'm okay" I get out the car, and walk to the porch, I hear a car door open, as I turn Amelia and Mike arms were around me, "we will stay over, just say it, and we don't mind going to jail for killing your dick father and that man whore Sam" I laugh, and kiss Amelia's head, "don't worry about it, look I'm fine, go home and have a good night and get so rest, do you also want me to tuck you two in" Mike shakes his head.

The pull away, and look at me, with sadness in their eyes, I push them to the car, and soon they drive away, I enter my house feeling drained, tried, scared, sad, and so angry.

Why is my life so miserable?

I shower and crawl in bed so exhausted, every day is a step closer to that cursed wedding.

I hear a knock on my door, I get up and open it, to see Emma, she was holding a tiny box in her hand, "it came just now for you", I take the box and thank her, before the door, i sit on my bed, it's a ring box, I open it to see a beautiful silver ring with diamonds surrounded the ring, there was a tiny note.

I open it, it said... I drop the box the ring falls makes a ringing sound, my head starts hurting, there is no way, maybe it's just a coincidence, but it all happened in the same night, so it can't be a coincidence.

The small note said... wear it Amore.

Fuck only... 2 weeks left...

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-ALESSANDRO-

-2 WEEKS LATER-

The fucker screaming and crying like a pussy, I the end I just shot him, after two weeks of tour, he tried to SA my fiancée, he pissed me too damn much, Gino was in the corner looking impressed, I get up from my chair and Liam my other bodyguard, gave me a towel, I walk out wiping the blood from my hands, "you smell like shit, did you shower yesterday?" Gino said following me.

"No, I was busy torturing a guy, who tried to sexually harass my fiancée, and tomorrow is my wedding to him, so sorry I haven't gotten clean up for you honey, do you wanna make love right now?" Gino rolled his eyes, as we left the warehouse, and got on the car.

"7 years and your still a bitch, god I can't wait to get rid of you when you get married, hey I forgot to ask, so who's top?" I glare at him in the rear-view mirror, "drive Gino", he smirks at me.

Dickhead.

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