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Bella came grinning and placed a flowery-leafy crown on top of my head

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Bella came grinning and placed a flowery-leafy crown on top of my head.

"God you look so beautiful." She squeaks.

Hades has a firm grip on my wrist and I trying hard and soul to understand what the hell is happening.

This was the part of meeting his parents?

And Becca what was she doing here?

I hear Rosaline clear her throat.

She is the only one who had a noticeable scowl on her face.

As if she didn't approve.

Neither did I.

These were for me.

It was a wedding layout...and Hades fucking tricked me into it.

"I'd like to talk to Lucia, for a bit." She announced and grabbed my other hand.

Aless sighed and reluctantly dropped my other hand as Rosaline lead me to a small room with only a large mirror and two couches as furniture.

"What is happening?" I ask.

"Listen to me, Luce..." She says. "The DeMarco men...are dogs. I'll put it in a smile way. Without sugar layer. They're dogs."

I frown.

She did novelty put that.

But what was she talking about?

"And dogs need to have a leash around their neck so that they don't go fucking evey bitch that is in heat."

Okay. But I still have no clue where this discussion is going.

"I don't understand...What are you saying?"

"What I am saying is Aless cheated on you. That hurt you. But you have to put a leash around his neck so that not every bitch can take what belong to you, do you understand?" She grabs my shoulder lightly.

"Was it my fault that cheated?" I ask, frowning.

She sakes her head. "No. Absolutely not. He cheated because he couldn't control his hormones. Men cheat cause they can stop their stick getting up. But you have to prevent it, Luce. You're the one who can tame him...besides he needs you." She says.

I shake my head. "He doesn't need me." I sigh.

"You're wrong." She smiles. "He needs you and you need him back and if you're together, you're gonna make it work."

Make what work? Him? Me? Us?

She doesn't understand any part of it.

She doesn't know why I don't want him to be with me.

It's not good for him to be with me!

"You don't understand..." I whisper yell. "You don't know..."

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