Captured (Part 2 and 3)

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Third Person POV

The men's eyes glued to her teary eyes, Marco clearing his throat, "uhm let me give you some privacy" he says quickly walking past Tatiana shutting the door.
Her lips lowly quivering, "uhm Gattina I think you should sit down" he whispers. Slowly walking further in the room, plopping down the chair as Alex took a seat facing her. "I..I want nothing but the truth" she whispers making Alex looking down before gulping.
"Uhm....where do I start" he breaths, "when I got out of prison and back in the streets I met Rosalina, she was clearly younger but she had been through a lot and pretty much did everything and anything to survive, she knew little Italian and spoke Spanish because her parents were shot dead while they were in Italy and well she ran away, that's what brought us together in the first place. We both had that in common, and we started dating I guess" he says looking up at teary Tatiana as she stared into blank space, "aside from Marco, we....we were inseparable, she knew everything about me the same way I knew everything about her" he sighs, "but our relationship was unstable, it was always on and off" he says staring into air as the memories played in his head, "one day after 3 years of being together she disappeared and I later found out she was taken by her uncle, Benjamin Gonzalez" he says making Tatiana look up at him, "yes, Emilio's father" he says as he saw a tear slide down Tatiana's face, "we reconnected over the years when I had gotten my life together at some business function and we stayed in contact since then" he says, "so even after we got married, you were talking to her?" She questions, shaking his head, "we didn't talk much considering the feud that had developed between I and the Gonzalez" he says explaining. Closing his eyes for a moment, "2 years ago I don't know if you remember but I had business that brought me here, we bumped into each other and......and one thing lead to another, and I guess she fell pregnant" he whispers the last part as he looked up at now silently sobbing Tatiana, her teary eyes glued to him, reaching over to touch her, "DON'T" she yells making him pause, "don't touch me" she spits, "how long have you known" she croaks, "I SAID HOW LONG HAVE YOU KNOWN!" She yells, "it's been a few days" he says calmly, closing her eyes for a moment as tears continued to stream down her cheeks, "so let me get this straight" she says looking up at him. "You cheat on me, not only do you do that but you also put my life at risk by not using protection" she cries, breathing out, "we come to Mexico to look for our missing son but instead of doing that you go see her, AGAIN, the woman's family who's responsible for our son's disappearance" she cries, shaking his head as tears blur his vision, "it's no-" "SHUT UP!" She yells tearfully as she sobbed out, "You made me deal with your abuse, I sacrificed everything I stood for, for you, I overlooked your bullshit because I love you and this what you do " she sobs uncontrollably, guilt and sadness plastered on Alexander's face as his eyes filled with tears, "I swear, I had never meant to hurt you, it had never been my intention it just happened" he whispers, sobbing out "you....you don't love me" she cries, shaking his head, "no you don't because you wouldn't hurt me like this if you did" she says unable to stop her sobs, shaking her head, "fine, it just happened right" she croaks, looking down in hurt and agony, "once this is over, we will JUST get a divorce" she says making him look up at her wide eyed, getting up from her seat, "Gattina please" he says rushing over to her, grabbing her by her arm making her shove him, "I SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!" She yells as her palm makes hard contact with his cheek. Looking up at her in disbelief, a sadistic laugh leaving her lips, shaking her head, "wow, with everything happening at the club, me being nice oh I must have been a good laugh for you two huh" she says, "I sure did look like the biggest idiot, hmmmm, acting all friendly when she knows she's sleeping with my husband oh you definitely go way back" she says as Alex looked at her tearfully. Recovering from the look, staring into his eyes, "Alex, you hurt me too much" she breaths, "I want a divorce when this is over, and that's final" she whispers before walking off, "please don't follow me" she cries before running to their bedroom as Alex tried to call after her, Marco holding him back, "just let her calm down" Marco says cooingly, placing his hand on Alex's back as a form of comfort, "she just needs time, let her calm down" he says sincerely......

Tatiana POV
Sobbing out as I felt my world come crashing down, suffocating in agony at the thought of the man I would lay my life for cheating on me, screaming in pain that came with the betrayal as I sobbed out hugging my knees, why was I being punished, what had I done, the thought of how much I love him even after what he has done is what breaks me more than anything, did he ever love me, I could never look like Rosalina, I could never be her, the history they share, grabbing the vase on the table making me smash it against the wall, my body trembling, tears continued to slide down my face, hearing a knock on the door, remaining in my position as I sobbed, "Gattina" I hear the voice, "I'm so sorry" he croaks as my lips quivered, clearing his throat, "I'm going out with Marco" he says, "I will be back soon" he whispers the last part.....

Third Person POV (Rosalina)
Making her way to Emilio's office, passing by the group of men talking making her stop in her tracks, taking a few steps back, squirming her eyes taking a good look at the man she had passed by at Alex's house. Her eyes widening at the sight of Luciano having a laugh with Emilio and Diego as men stood over them, "This will indeed be over" Luciano smiles with a glass of whiskey in his hand, "my men are dealing with the wife as speak, soon Italy will belong to Angelo Luciano" Emilio smiles proudly making her eyes widen. Quickly making her way back making sure the men don't see her, grabbing her phone from her pocket, rushing back to her car. Anxiously dialing Alexander's number, picking up, "Ro-" "run!" She says in panic, "they going to get your wife run now!" She says to him, "what!" He says In panic, "your men don't stand a chance, a man named Angelo Luciano is the inside man" she says making him hiss out before hanging up. Breathing out in panic before willing herself to calm down. Stepping out the car, noticing Luciano walking towards her making her look down praying he doesn't recognize her, his eyes glued to her as she quickly walked passed him.

Third person POV (Tatiana)
Feeling goosebumps appear on her skin as she looked up at the open balcony. Wiping away her tears before getting up from the floor, making her way to the balcony her eyes widen at the sight of the men scattered on the floor by the gate. Quickly closing the door, locking her door before searching for her phone, her eyes widening remembering that she had left it on the kitchen counter. Rushing to the drawer retrieving the silver 9mm Alex had given her. Checking for the bullets she sighs in relief realizing it's loaded. Gunshots begin to ring inside the house as she grew more nervous. Slowly unlocking her door. Peeking downstairs she notices the two guards on the floor. Crouching down as she took slow steps towards the office, a man holding a gun appearing from the bathroom before he could notice her she fires at him as he fell to the floor, running to the office locking the door, before rushing to the office, hearing the voices getting closer as she grabs the phone. Quickly dialing Alex, "Tatiana where are you!" He yells, "I'm still inside the house the men are dead" she says in panic, the door is kicked open making her drop to the floor behind the desk as she begins to fire at the men. Alex instructing the men to go faster in the car as the sound of gunshots filled his ear.
Looking down the desk he notices a man's foot, firing down at it making him cry out in pain falling to the floor before she fires at his chest. Gasping at the barrel of the gun at the back of her head, "un movimiento más perra" (one more move bitch) the man says behind her as she put her hands up......