Superstar's Spotlight: Limelight (18+) [COMPLETED] {unedited}

11:Damage Control.

Confused, hopelessly confused to be exact, was all I really was at the moment. My manager had ordered everyone to leave because we needed a moment. I held a napkin up to Elliott's nose as blood oozed from it and believe me, it was oozing, especially due to the fact that his blood was still hot.

"Just hold your head back." I say to him before standing. "Dad, get in here." He stands and I fold my arms waiting for him. "How dare you talk to me like that." 

"How dare you come here and beat my husband?" I raise a brow at him and he straightens his jacket. "You do know he is liable to press charges right?" He inhales sharply before walking into the room, I close the door locking it with the lock and Elliott stands, groans then walks to the sofa.

"Why did you do it?" He looks at Elliott then at me, a frown present on his face. "I saw all those things he did to you, that is not love making Gianna." I gulp, my cheeks getting hot. It's totally like me to forget that my father would see that and very embarrassing to have him confront me about it.

"It's our way, we enjoy it like that."

"Getting tied up like some animal and pounded like that?" He shakes his head then places his hands on my shoulders. "Baby girl, that is torture and if you think that it is okay, then something is obviously still very wrong with you." I hold my head down, not because of shame this time but, because I was seriously hurt that my father thinks that I'm still very broken.

"I get that you've been through a lot and I get that you blame yourself, but having someone treat you like that is not healthy." I look up at him, his eyes piercing into mine, my throat burned and I held on to his hands. "It's not like I owe you an explanation about my sex life, I'm a grown woman and you don't get to tell me how to live my life, Dad."

I placed his hands by his side and his sympathetic look turned to an angry one. "I enjoy every moment you saw in that video and if you watched that entire hour of video, then something is very wrong with you." I grit the last bit of my words and he folds his fist.

"You don't get to talk to me like that, no matter how old you are." His tone was that of an angered man but, I retorted angrier than him. "And you don't get to come in here and beat up my husband!"

"Time and time again you choose this man over your family and after all he and his family have put you through, you still choose him. He's turning you into a sociopath and you can't even see it." He laughs bitterly and this conversation has reached his end.

"Yeah, a lot has happened since I got involved with his family but, you know what?... It made me a better, stronger person than I always was." 

"Keep telling yourself that, any man that treats a woman like that does not love her, he has a personal vendetta and guess who he's taking it out on?"

"You're just mad because I chose Elliott over you, time and time again. It's time for you to start realizing that you're not the only important man in my life anymore and if you continue this way then, I won't need you in my life at all."

"You're really looking at your father that you have known for over two decades and telling him this because of a man you've known for a couple of years?"

"I guess I am."

"You want to know what I guess Gianna?" He places his hands in his pockets and takes two steps back. "I guess this is the last conversation we will be having, please don't come running to me when anything happens between you two, any relationship that we once had is over." His words hurt me to my core.

My father, the man I love and adore so much was giving me the boot out of his life, all I did was bluff, but he was serious and I was seriously hurt. "Then I guess that's why we have two parents." My words were laced with bitterness and hurt, anger, sadness...