Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV

Getting out of bed I couldn't stop thinking about my situation, I could hardly get any sleep.
Getting ready for the day I made my way downstairs. Finding Alex having his coffee as usual, "can we talk" I question, looking up at me, placing his newspaper down, he gets up from his seat. Following him to the office, taking a seat on his chair. Breathing out, "why are we getting married, and I want the full truth" I say sternly, "Tatiana I bet you've been asking yourself what I do for a living" he sighs, "I'm the second in command for Italy's biggest Mafia" he says making my eyes widen, " I sell drugs, I traffic girls which is something you know already" my eyes wide in horror, "I also have my own legitimate clubs, which I run, and I have my own hotel, planning to open another one soon though" he says, explains the mansion, "the police are now questioning our rivalry former leader's death, Frankie , as you saw I claimed you as my girlfriend. Meaning word will be out that you mine, now I had two options. It's either I kill you or I marry you, unfortunately the first one wasn't an option for me and I doubt you would consider it took" he says coldly, "oh trust me I would have" I say giving him a sarcastic smile, rolling his eyes before continuing, "leaving you as my girlfriend means you unprotected, you are a target to the police and our rivalries, marrying you decreases all of that" he says finishing up. "Who's the leader of the one you running?" I question, "Marco, Marco Wilson" he says, "di....did you kill that man?" I question, raising his brow at me. I change the question, tears brimming my eyes, "Alexander I have certain conditions I beg that you follow before you make me marry you" I croak already knowing I don't have a choice, raising his brow, motioning for me to continue,
"1: the abuse stops, no more hitting, no more treating me like gum under your shoe. I know I'm worthless but please stop treating me like that.
2: no more threats, you can't keep threatening me because I won't do things your way
3: you can't bring women here when I'm around, it's degrading. I don't care what you do on the outside and who you do it with just don't do it in front of me
4: please don't force yourself on me, under any circumstances
5: no insults, if you have absolutely nothing nice to say to me just don't say anything" I beg, tears brimming my eyes, "well that will be easy for me to follow, you my wife. I won't humiliate you, and lastly I'm not a rapist, if I wanted to do that I would have forced myself on you the moment you walked through that door, I could have easily done it" he shrugs, "I have rules of my own now" he says, eyeing him
"1: you respect my orders as your husband, you do not disobey me, especially in public. If you have a problem I suggest you tell me in private.
2: you act like MY wife, meaning you don't look at other men or even smile at them. Ever, in public we act like the most loving couple" he says sternly, "if I find you with another man, I will not be held responsible for my actions, I will make you watch me torture him to death, while you receive a punishment you shall never forget" he says coldly. Nodding my head, getting up from my seat, "one more thing" I say, looking at me to continue, "I want to go back to school" I say, shrugging his shoulders, "what Mrs Giordano wants, Mrs Giordano gets" he smirks sadistically, making me groan, "don't call me that" I glare,  "now let's go eat breakfast" he says getting up from his seat.

Getting to the table, "where's Elizabeth?" I question, "gave her some time off, you seeing her today to go dress picking, I already have the venue and catering covered" nodding my head. My heart clenched. I never thought this is how I would get married to someone, "and we have dinner tomorrow, get something nice" he says..........

Getting in the dress shop, finding Elizabeth, "oh you going to look beautiful" she beams, trying on a few wedding dresses I hated the bubbles cause it seems that they just swallowed me up. Eyeing the mermaid lace, I ask for it, putting it on going to the mirror it fit my small frame like a glove, lace floral as it exposed my back. For the first time I was happy with my body so much so that the dress made me cry at how beautifully it fit my body, "it's the one" the lady says, not being able to say anything I nod my head, Elizabeth smiles, "we'll take it" she says. Taking it off sadness fills me, I would wear it everywhere if I could. Going dress shopping for tomorrow, Elizabeth picked out a black  dress for me, having a slit I wasn't quiet comfortable with it, pairing the look with gold strapped heels.

Getting back my feet hurt and I was exhausted. "Well you look tired" startling me, looking back at Alexander, "because I am" I whisper. "Let's go eat, then you can get the rest you need" he says, removing my shoes, walking barefoot, we got to the table sitting next to him,  the lady brought out the food, "thank you" I whisper. Digging in, "how did the shopping go?" He questions, being surprised at his question, "uhm....it went well, I got the wedding dress" I say awkwardly. Nodding his head, we ate in complete silence. Finishing my dinner, tired I immediately made my way to bed.

Their relationship just took an entirely different turn!