It's your fault

Chapter forty-three: Mr. Mansini

"Your perfect." Um okayyy. He reaches behind him grabbing my underwear from off of Demetrius's bed, fresh underwear. He hands it to me, thank god I thought he was going to try and put them on me. I awkwardly bend my pregnant self over to pull my undies on. Their black lace, cute to be honest and comfortable. I wait for him to hand me a bra but he never does.

"You won't be needing any bra." Can he read my freaking mind? Maybe he just read my face. He reaches behind himself again picking up my actual clothing. Once it's in my hands I realize that it's a dress, a pretty fancy dress. Not fancy fancy but it's good for what I've been wearing in here, not much as you know.

I step into the black dress and pull it up, putting my arms through the short sleeves. The dress is so tight it makes my boobs pop out, making them look way bigger then what they really are. The zipper on the back is giving me hard time. As I suggest I look up and notice this guy looking at me, amused.

"Turn around." His voice calm. I just look at him like yeah right. He chuckles and assures me I have nothing to worry about. I slowly turn around moving my hair so it won't get caught in the zipper. Once zipped his hands go on my shoulder turning me back around to face him.

"Let's go." His pale blue eyes smiling into mines. "Where are we going?"

He takes my hand leading me to the door. His strong hand grasps the doorknob. Behind the door stands Demetrius, Cameron, and Taretto. Taretto with his hands still in his pockets. Demetrius and Cameron both leaned against the wall only Cameron has his head lazily laying back against the wall.

All eyes shoot onto me and the guy. Only difference being Demetrius shows truthful hate and anger in his eyes as his glare shoots down to our hands that are holding. Not on purpose at all he was only leading me out of the room after helping me dress.

"Everything okay?" Taretto asks. The guy gives a little squeeze on my hand that's still resting in his before answering with a calm and scary polite yes. Demetrius looks over at me and I hurry to look away feeling uncomfortable. "Where going to have a wonderful time, I'll have her back--soon." Where is he going to take me? Why is he taking me? Do I wanna go? Will he help me? I'm thinking crazy, I will never be helped.

"Okay, well--have a nice day you two." Says Taretto. Why are they just letting me go with his guy? What is he going to do with me? Will he hurt me too? What about Ethan, he's he coming too? "Where are we going?" We head to the main entrance of the big estate, going to the door where two guys await in all black suits. They stand so stiff you can hardly recognize them as human. One opens the door for us and I look out to the outside world. Something I haven't seen in a long time. Out there are stairs, fancy stairs leading down to a big black suv.

"We young lady are going to see some very important people." His hand guiding me by my lower back as we descend the stairs. Getting to the car another suited guy pulls the back car door open. He leads me in front making me get in first. Expecting some sly move for him to touch my ass, but--he doesn't. What a shock. Once in with the door shut he reaches down somewhere lifting a box out of nowhere. "Here." He hands it to me. Hesitation I have taking it. I open the medium sized black box to find a pair of fine, sleek pair of black heels. Pumps to be exact. My eyes widen. Why do I need to where these fancy shoes? Why is everything always so damn fancy?

"Put them on." Excitement in his voice. I take one from the black box and pull them onto my tiny foot. They fit perfectly. "Why-"

"They look lovley on you." Cutting me off. I put my palms together, putting them in my lap, clasped together. I look out of the window, everything tinted black because of the deep dark windows. A part of me has always liked tinted windows but I'm not sure about this.

We've been driving for what feels like at least twenty-five minutes, he's talking to me, small talk then he asks a question that brings me back to my reality. "Thought of any baby names?" What the fuck! I squeeze my hands together and turn my head slightly in his dorection, really staring at the back of the passengers seat. "No." My voice shaky. "Why not?" What kind of stupid ass question is that? Why would I be thinking of baby names right now? "My mind is elsewhere."

"And where might your mind be wondering?" I tighten. "A better place." All I answer with, he must get the hint or just bored for he doesn't ask me anymore about it. Without really paying attention I see that the car has stopped. I look out the guys window that sits to my right. There's another big mansion like place. This one just a little more fancy, and big if possible. "Why is this place?" I get nervous. Then it really hits me that I've been locked up in that other place for a very long time.

The car door opens and I'm let out, following this guy up the fancy marble stairs leading to the big fancy doors. They show right inside the mansion, very clean and shiny. Just like the other. The guy stops waiting for me to reach his side. He looks down at me taking my hand in his again. He reaches and opens the door, himself. We enter and there's at hint of low classical music playing in the background. The place is absolutely beautiful. I wonder if the same tourture go on in her ad like the other I was tourtured and impregnated.

He leads me by my hand through the place. My heels clink again the marble floor as I'm lead to wherever we are going. I feel awfully scared am nervous but I try to keep my composure.

"Here we are." Big huge doors open. My eyes lay on a big hide dining room. It's exquisite. There's already food set on the table. "You'll be seated here." Next to the head of the table, he pulls out my seat. Being lady like I politely sit down placing my hands in my lap. "He will be with us shortly." He sits across from me pulling out his own chair. "Have manners, look him in the eyes when you speak to him." Commands. "And keep your elbows off of the table, sit straight, and don't eat like an animal." What? "A-alright." Now I'm really nervous.

Only a couple minutes pass before someone else enters the room. Guys come out of nowhere, waiting on this, this power of a guy. A guy pulls out his chair for him. He undoes his bottom of his suit jacket before taking his seat. First thing first he takes a sip of what I assume is wine. His eyes find their way to me, they light up when looking at me.

"Hello Alice, it's a pleasure to finally meet you in person." His smile brightens the room. I look him in they eye like I was warned. Then over at the other guy sitting across from me. My eyes questioning, he gives me a slight nod not wanting to be notice perhaps. "Where are my manners, you must be wondering who this strange man is." Duh. "My name is Roman, Roman Mansini." Wow what a name. "And this is my right hand man Peirce Landino." So that's his name. His real name.

"Why am I here?" I get bold.

He stiffens.

"We're here to help." Help? "Help me with what?" I make sure to look him in the eyes.

"We're letting you go."