Trouble in Paradise. (Sequel to A Fresh Start, Janoskians Fan Fiction) COMPLETED!

Chapter seventeen

Sequel chapter seventeen.

Beaus POV.

I could feel Rose shaking next to me as they pulled Peter into the box. He said his bit the whole time he kept flicking his eyes back to me. He smiled every time he saw my face was emotionless. He spoke about how he had not planned to kill Rose, about how he never meant to carry out the threats. He blamed the kidnapping and stabbing of my wife on the alcohol and depression. BULLSHIT! He's a bad person right through to the core. After about 30 minutes he stepped down and back into police custody. Next was all the evidence. Bit by bit it all came out. The texts. The stalking. Hiring people to follow me, Rose, all the boys. In his defence they showed the video clip us boys did and cut it down to only show the relevant information. The defence lawyer spoke about how being so publicly humiliated would effect a person. He spoke shit for 20 minutes basically. Last was the thing I was dreading the most, the video tape of the actual beating and stabbing. Rose buried her head into my chest as I pulled her closer. She covered her ears and shut her eyes as we watched her receive blow after blow. A punch to the face. Kick in the stomach. A slap. Anther slap. Multiple punches and kicks over and over again. Then it came to the stabbing. I saw him grin directly at the camera then shove the knife into Roses perfect body. The pain and grieve surged through me knowing it was this that killed my Unborn child. I looked away and couldn't look up till after they turned it off. As the people each said their little speeches Rose still hadn't lifted her head out of my chest. I carefully pulled her hand away from her ear and whispered into it.

"Rose its over, I'm here, he's locked up, he can't hurt you and I'll protect, always!"

She dropped her hand from her other ear and fluttered her eyes open to look up at me. She smiled weakly at me and leant down to kiss her forehead.

Soon enough it was time to go home. Tomorrow we'd hear the verdict then a few hours after that we'd find out how long he was being sentenced too. There was no chance he wouldn't go to jail so that's a bonus. The car home was silent as she looked out the window while I focused on the road.

As we arrived home we said good bye to Luke for watching Oscar and we all went to bed. Oscar had been in bed for a few hours, apparently he's got over his fear of his own bed as he now sleeps through the night easily.

I yanked off my top and wriggled out of my jeans, while Rose pulled her dress over her head. She took off her bra and pulled one of my baggy tops over her head. We crawled into bed and just laid on our sides facing each other.

"Thanks for today." She muttered.

"It okay, I meant it when I said I'd protect you. No one is ever going to hurt you again. I won't let that happen!" I said smiling at her but with a serious tone to my voice.

"I love you!" She said quietly reaching up towards me.

"I love you too..." I muttered as he lips pressed against mine. Straight away the electricity ran through me. I knew where this was going. I pulled away from the kiss and yanked her it to a hug, where I stroked her hair until she dozed off.

Don't get me wrong, I want to... I REALLY want to... But this all needs to be got out the way before we complicate things. As let's be honest... Sex complicates everything! She's delicate and emotional right now and she needs a caring, loving husband not a sex mad, player that I used to be when I was 18. When the time is right I won't stop her but just for now I'm refraining for her own good!

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"Guilty!" Thank god for that! I reached down and kissed Rose briefly as Peter was dragged away by the police into custody. She smiled through the kiss.

"He gone babe. He got what he deserved." I whispered as I leant my forehead against hers.

We walked out of the court room hand in hand. I texted the boys to let them know the good news. Within 10 minutes they all replied.