ROSA'S POV:
After the whole scene, and the news we heard from Damien, it's an understatement to say we're shocked. Mafia, crime, guns, murders, thefts, and I don't know what else, it's not our world. Unfortunately, it's from Isabella.
"Rosa, I'm scared. I don't know if I can do this, if I can be in the mafia. Maybe I'd better give up right now." Terrified, Teresa walked in circles.
"Come on, calm down first. Everything will be okay. We have people around us who will protect us, and most importantly, we will find Bella, so that she can finally come back to us. That's our only goal, that's why we're here." I answered her, but it still didn't help her because she was scared. Nothing strange, expected.
"Teresa is right. This is not your world, and you have no business here. It's better for you not to be involved in all this." Connor came and started acting smart.
This shithead.
I don't know what came over me, but I rushed towards him and slapped him with all my strength, so hard that my palm burned.
He is soo, aahhh!! I hate this man.
"Who do you think you are?" I started laughing in his face.
"Rosa, calm down..." Teresa started to say in fear, not knowing that Connor would grab my hand tightly and start pulling me somewhere.
"Rosa!! Rosa!!!"
Teresa's voice remained distant.
"Let go of my hand, it hurts. Are you deaf. Do you ever clean your ears?" He stopped and closed the door, and of course locked it.
I didn't even notice that we were in a huge room, or rather a library. Funny, because the bed is in the library.
Okay, this is really funny and strange.
"Let go of my hand!" I screamed, which only made him angrier.
He took off his jacket and threw it aggressively to the floor. He grabbed my shoulders, hard enough to make me feel pain. Now I don't care anymore. I will teach him a lesson. He pushed me hard onto the bed, or rather, threw me onto the bed and climbed on top of me.
"What.. what are you doing?" Or, I want. Fuck.
It's not funny anymore. This is not funny anymore. I'm not afraid of him. He can't scare me.
"I told you to watch what you're doing, and what did you do? You humiliated me. Do you realize who you're dealing with, do you know who you hit? That hand that was on my face could disappear in a second. Boom, the hand is gone. Hmm. Do you want that?" She turned pale. My blood froze. My stomach started to churn, on the verge of vomiting.
Is he monster. He can't do that to me.
"I... I... I didn't mean to... I just reacted the wrong way... because... you provoked me." God save me.
Someone save me.
I pushed him away from me and tried to scream for help, to run away, but he grabbed me by the neck and pulled me hard and kissed me passionately.
Not expecting a kiss, I froze in place. No one had ever kissed me by force in my life.
I pushed him away, reflexively raised my hand to slap him again, but his words just started to spin in my head so I moved away from him as far as I could and quickly lowered my hand.
"If I want to I can make you my women right now, in a matter of second you will be my wife, so do not provoke me. You do not know who I am." What???
How can he..
