Forced To Marry The Mafia's Son|✓

SHOCKER

Three Months Later…

        Most horrible days come and go, last night was the worst. I sat up in bed thinking about it till I heard the sound of my door.

"Breakfast's ready miss", who ever it was said. Bitch

" I'm not hungry", I replied.

"Stephano said to...",

" Shut it and piss off", I said bluntly not caring. He left almost immediately after that. Few minutes after he left, Stephano came in. His eyes scanned the room, before landing on me.

"You're such a stubborn kid, I don't even know how long I'll keep up with your stubbornness."

"Then free me from your stupid contract", I said looking at him.

" Believe me, if it were up to me, I’d have killed your daddy and left you, or no killed you too. A knife in the neck would seem fine, no?...”, he perked a finely shaped eyebrow “... You can starve your self to death for all I care", he said and left, banging the door after him.

Horrid son of a bitch  was all I could just think of. I didn't go down to eat, I stayed up in my room. To even imagine being engaged to Stephano, made me puke and the marriage part, gave me the 'pass out' sensation in the pit of my stomach.

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    I woke up this morning with a splitting headache, and then my tommy grumbled. I didn't eat the whole of yesterday. Ughhh... What have I done? I thought to myself standing up. I walked down stairs to the dinning and caught a sight of Stephano laughing. He laughs?  I stood transfixed for God knows how long. When he noticed me, he went back to being the Stephano I've always known, no smiles at all.

"I'll excuse you two", Vince said and left. I approached the table, and took the seat opposite Stephano. He looked dressed for work because obviously, he is. My subconscious attacked. Fuck it. I scoffed

" So, you laugh?...", I scoffed again, he didn't answer  “… You know, if we're getting married you don't have to always be cold around me, giving off those icy death glares of yours. Plus, you're such a handsome guy and I wonder why you're not as nice as the others e.g your dad. A.K.A Vince Mendoza is a very nice, kind old man. I guess if he was young I would have chosen to marry him instead of you, sure he's handsomeness had girls dying for him when he was much younger…”, I tapped my chin dreamily “… Uh, fuck. Imagine what its like to be in his bed? I mean the feeling of his body against....", I took a pause when Stephano gave me those icy glares.

"What? Why the look?", I scoffed again, his frown deepened.

" Let’s start with, don’t you ever scoff at me again, ever…”, he emphasized the ever menacingly “… Plus, you can fuck my Padre for all I care, what my ish?”, I was almost tempted to slam the table at his reply

"How, I would love to”, he rose to his feet

" Have fun getting yourself fucked by daddy, except you’re a major sexual turn off”, he shrugged and walked off to his study, leaving me alone.  He acted, I mean just acted, like it’s legal to call someone a sexual turn off. Bitch, it’s totally legal. The reason I hate my subconscious on some days, is because she always arrives at the wrong time. I'm gonna take a walk today so I can clear my head of all this dramas for the past three months now. I can’t even believe I’ve been here three fucking month, fuck. So, I strolled down the hallway and out through the front doors. Those silly guards should be thankful they let me through else, they'd have gotten it hot. I went to a coffee shop to keep it up, I stayed there for a while before heading back home. After walking a while, I thought I felt someone following me. So, I looked back and saw this hooded guy.

Nah he can't be following you. He's innocent, its just your imagination.  I brushed the thought off and kept going. Suddenly a guy accosted me. I rolled my eyes, getting ambushed by guys, is so uncommon, more worse on the road and in the day.

"Hey, you get out of my way now or you'll be sorry", I said and someone laughed behind me, it was him. The hooded guy from before.

" What do you guys want?", I drawled, irritation lacing my voice

"Such a fearless girl ha?...", the hooded guy teased grabbing my arm forcefully "…come on let get out of here before he sees us. Sure he must be around", he said to the other guy. And just like that people, I started to panic.

" Let go off me you bastard", I tried to free my arm from his grip but it was fruitless. He laughed and pulled me with him till we got to their car.

"It would be best if you let the girl go", someone said and I recognized the voice, Stephano. Jesus. How did he find me and how d fuck did he get hold of the guy without our notice.

" Look who came to save his queen?...”, the hooded teased Stephano. "… Let my Buddy go and I'll let your princess go",

" Release the girl first. Five seconds till your buddy here's gone…", Stephano said pulling a gun up the temple of the guy  “… Going.... Going... Going..",

"Fine, have your bitch…", he hooded guy said letting me g“...Now let my buddy go",

Reluctant at first, but Stephano let his buddy go. He didn't move until they both left, then he turned to me.

"Are you sick or something?", he asked grabbing my arm angrily. He dragged me to his car a few poles away.

" Get in", he commanded. I was reluctant at first, but then I agreed.

"Such a nice car. Did your dad gift it to you as a bday  present? I even looks so new, super clean. Bet you even fucked tons of bitches in here right?", No answer

" No answer and that means a yes. Not bad I mean it a good place too to fuck a bitch you don't wanna take to your home, hotel or a motel or....", I stopped when the car came to a screeching stop.

“Shut up Adela, I’m serious. Don’t even sneeze, cough, anything", Stephano asked trying to keep his anger in check, I meant it was written all over him.

" Why are you being so serious, don’t you ever get jokes", his head whipped in my direction, gritted his teeth and continued driving.

"Before I finally stop talking, I’m…”, Stephano cut me ff

“Don’t... Push it, Adela Montes”, he emphasized my name

" Whatever", I huffed and rested my head on the window. I felt his eyes bore holes into my temple, maybe because I huffed at him. Because that is it. I don’t know how long it was, but I fell asleep.