Chapter 17: What The Hell

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I got home after school to a rude surprise.

My father was in my house ALONE with my children.

"What are you doing here?", I asked him.

"Marciello called me over to babysat," he said.

I felt my anger rise, I got Marciano and the babies and then I went to Marciello's work.

"Stay in the waiting room, Lincenzo, will watch you," I said. Lincenzo nodded at me and I left out.

"Oh Mrs. Romani, what can I do for you?", the secretary said, surprised.

"I need to speak with my husband," I said.

"He's preparing for a mee-

I rushed passed her and went into his office.

"Oh- ugh what are are you doing here?", Marciello said nervously.

"Why are you so nervous?", I asked.

"No reason. Can we carry this conversation on somewhere else?", Marciello asked.

"Why?", I asked, but then I saw it. A heel sticking out from underneath his desk.

"You have another bitch in here?", I said shocked.

"Bab- I- it's not what it looks like," he said.

"I can't believe this bullshit, you really have another bitch in here. Come from underneath the desk bitch, let me see your fucking face,'' I said.

I noticed the girl's legs shaking. I pulled her leg and dragged her from underneath the desk.

"Rachel. Really this bitch," I said as I slammed her head into the desk.

"Belle you've cheated on me before!", Marciello said in defense.

''Four fucking years ago and it doesn't give you a right to cheat on me! I honestly hope both of you are happy together because I want nothing to do with you," I said as I walked away.

Marciello pulled me back.

"That's not fair. I took you back after you cheated on me," Marciello said.

"You did and you shouldn't have. Obviously this relationship is no good and it's not going anywhere. We need to be apart from each other, I can't deal with this shit anymore," I said, walking out the door.

I went back in and slapped Marciello.

"That's for cheating on me, you sick fuck,'' I said. I thought about it for a moment, then I kicked him in the nuts.

"Have a nice life," I said as I walked out.

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The kids and I left out. I had no clue as to where we would go, but hopefully I would find somewhere.

"Where are we going, Mommy?", Marciello asked.

"I don't know, probably to a hotel baby," I said.

"Why we not going home?", he asked pouting.

"B-Because mommy and daddy aren't on good terms right now,'' I told him.

He nodded and rested his head against the window.

I pulled up at Hilton gardens and got a suite with double beds.

I called the housekeepers and they put new sheets on the bed and brought some food.

We just relaxed for the whole day and chilled out.

Surprisingly the babies weren't acting up.

I made sure I help them against my chest because I didn't trust the beds.

It was around 12 am and I felt myself starting to drift off to sleep.

But a knock on the door startled me awake.

I opened it and saw Marciello, I immediately closed the door, but his foot stopped it.

"I just want to talk," he said.

"There's nothing to talk about," I said.

"There is," he said as he opened the door wider and walked in.

"You can't leave me our contract is not up," Marciello said.

"Yes it is, it was over months ago," I said.

"The contract that I have says it's not over for another 2 years," Marciello said as he held up a contract.

"That's a new one, I never signed it!", I said.

"Your signature is right here," Marciello smirked.

"You forged it!", I yelled.

"So? No one will know anyway and if you remember this contract requires you to live WITH me. So we need to go," Marciello said.

"You forged my signature and that's a crime. I'm not going anywhere with you," I told him.

"You'll go wherever I tell you to. Your coming home with me now, if you choose to disobey me there will be consequences. One I will call the police and let them know you are violating our contract and when that happens I will sue you and I will take the kids with me. You'll never see them again!", Marciello yelled.

"You can't do that," I said.

"I think you forget that the law is on my side. I can do whatever the fuck I want," Marciello said.

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