"Hey Dante I'm going to go shopping for a bit want to come," I ask Dante while walking in the kitchen"No I've got to do some work," Dante says and I nod
"See you later," I say and walk to my car
I bought some new bra's and undies, shoes, skirts, pants, shirts, dresses, jewellery and makeup, I also got my hair trimmed since I had lots of split ends
I am in a pretty happy day today since Dante confessed he likes me four days ago, I wasn't really expecting him to say all those words but I am kind of glad he did
Suddenly someone's hand covered my mouth and a knife was against my waist, I'm in the bathroom and no one else is here I slam my body back so the person who is grabbing me is smashed against the wall but he sliced the side of my waist with the knife, I elbow the dude and punch him in the face and kick his balls I grab his knife and press it against his neck
"What do you want who are you," I say angrily the guy looks in his early thirty
"I'm not going to tell you," he spits out so I press the knife tighter against his neck
"Tell me now or I kill you ," I say threateningly pressing the knife even more and I draws a little blood
"I can't say but I can show," he says in fear as he pulls up his sleeve he has a tattoo with a x and an m for Mark
"Mark what does he want," I say and he nods
"He ordered me to knock you out and take you to him," he says
"Is he here now," I asks and he just shakes his head, I remove the knife and he sighs in relief but I just punch him knocking him out
I suddenly felt pain at my waist I look to see medium sized cut from the side, it's not to deep but there is a lot of blood nothing I haven't dealt with I grabbed some toilet paper to clean up the wound, in my bag I had a small alcohol bottle for trouble and a gauze wrap
I quickly make myself out and towards my car, don't worry I didn't forget about my shopping bags, I finally got to the house and head towers my room to place my bags then towards Dante's
"Hey Dante we need to talk," I say as I open the door without knocking what I saw broke my heart but I didn't show any emotion, Dante was sitting on the couch half naked with a naked girl on him making out
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT ROSA do you not knock, what did you want to tell me," Dante yells at me angrily which made me jump a little, he never yelled like that at me before, the girl looks at me angrily she was quite pretty
"Oh you want to talk about knocking," I say sassily thinking of the many times his been in my room
"What do you want," he glared at me
"I'll tell you later it wasn't that important anyways sorry for disturbing you," I say harshly and slam the door shut
I walk to my room and lock all the doors, I bite my lip to stop from crying but the tears just streamed down my face, I started to fill the bath with warm water, turned on some music and grabbed my stash of alcohol and poured a big glass So I don't drink the whole thing and get drunk or poisoned
I grab my needle kit and started to sow my cut it was long and kind of deep I just need to be safe
I sit in the bath drinking out of the glass, he said he liked me but yet I found him with such a girl probably more beautiful than me, i have dated guys in my past who have broken my heart but I always showed them not to mess with me, even though I am not dating Dante I am more heartbroken than I have ever been he has messed with the wrong girl
"Don't shed tears for that man, he doesn't deserve anything from you," I say to myself still crying but once you start you can't stop, what really hurts is that Dante yelled at me really yelled at me its like you can hear the hate in his voice
He held me when I was in pain, made me laugh, I remember some parts of my childhood with Dante he made me happy whenever I saw him and he protected me, but now I don't even know any more
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Don't Mess With His Queen
Romanceshort tempted, feisty, stubborn, sarcastic Spanish woman Rosa. Rosa is not like any other naive or innocent woman, her farther Antonio is in the mafia and taught Rosa how to protect herself using weapons or not. Dante is the leader of the most feare...