Chapter Ten;

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A Drunk Monster

As Valentino watched the girl on the floor as she gripped onto his hands, he couldn't help but let the words she had said hit him hard.

She continued to cry as she mumbled inaudible words,

It cut him like a knife whenever he would make out some of the words.

He leaned his head back as he inhaled before looking back down at Chanel.

He aggressively pulled his hand back and pointed a finger at her as he was about to speak.

"You... You can't do this to me Valentino! I... I have a life... A Career... A family! I'm not the one for you! Understand!" She cried out.

"God damn it Chanel! Do you know who I am?! Your stupid brother kidnapped my sister! This wouldn't have happened if he was never childish in the first place!"

Valentino raised his voice as he held his finger up at her.

"I own you." He said with a sarcastic laugh.

"No... No you don't"

"I do"

"Ha, also stop crying Chanel, you're such an amazing actor. You really fooled me. Who would've thought the amazing model and actress Chanel Caeson would be using her skills for such pathetic reasons." Valentino said as he pushed his tongue towards his left cheek, poking it out.

"Get up." He looked away.

"I told you to get up!" He shouted.

He grabbed Chanel by both of her arms and pulled her up aggressively.

'She asked for this!'

"Listen little brat, you're going to be my WIFE either you like it or not! I chose you and only you!" He spat out as he gripped onto her arms tightly.

"But know that I'm going to make your life hell as long as you live! This isn't going to be the type of lovey dovey marriage you want." He said through gritted teeth.

"Valentino Don't..." Chanel said in a low voice as she looked down with tears dripping of her jaw.

Once Valentino finished, he let me her go by pushing her backwards towards the shower door then had stormed out.

When Chanel heard her bedroom door shut, she stood up straight and walked over to the bathroom mirror as she slowly touched her arm.

With no intention, she had let out a scream
of pain by mistake.

Her arms were in so much pain, she felt like she was dying.

'I'm marrying a monster. All for my brothers life and happiness... And what has he done for me? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.'

Chanel toke off her dress and stayed in her underwear as she stood in front of her mirror looking at her petite body.

Her arms were badly bruised whilst her lip was badly cut,

Suddenly Chanel felt a slight wetness on the back of her bed, she moved her hand to the back of her head as her fingers hovered hesitantly over it.

There was now blood running from the back of her head and it was dripping down her neck.

'First I'm in his calm, innocent arms then I'm suddenly in his dangerous, evil arms'

She finally put back on her dress and a scarf as she cleaned up her face.

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