Chapter 4:Snow White Or Cinderella

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'Love grows where trust is laid, and love dies where trust is betrayed'~ Tigress Love

'Love grows where trust is laid, and love dies where trust is betrayed'~ Tigress Love

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Chapter 4:Snow White Or Cinderella

Deciding it was best to sleep separately I had found it best to shift all my belongings to a room closest to Luca's room, he was the only reason why I had remained in this marriage. He was still too young, to be separated.

In the law of Mafia, an heir can not live separately from his father. Which means if I did decide to leave Lincoln it would mean I would have to leave my two weeks old Luca with Lincoln with out a mother figure at a such young age.

There was a time when I use to live for Lincoln but now I was going to live for Luca and myself.

"Where are you going."

His voice itself made the pain return, the memory of what I had seen can not be easily forgotten. The reminder of how cheap he was of thinking he could play me, he thought I was going to be so dense to not understand what was happening. The fear in his tone was clear, the thoughts running through his head I could read like an open book, he thought I was leaving. How I wish I could?

"Away from this room."

I answered, I wanted to enjoy seeing the pain on his face at the image of me leaving him. I knew my answer held a little truth as I was leaving the room and shifting my belonging to another room, but the look on his face was priceless.

"I am sorry, Rose you know I do not apologies but here I am begging you to stay with me."

As I looked at him series of questions came to my head, I approached him staring into his eyes.

"What if I was on your place?"

My question seemed to catch him off guard, his eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean?"

He asked, his eye brows narrowed even more a frown on his lips as if he was in deep thoughts.

"What If I had slept with another man, got pregnant by him. You catch me with him, and I apologies would you accept me back or throw me out?"

My question had seemed as if a knife had pierced into his heart, he lowered his gaze his silence answering all my questions.

"That's what I thought, I am not leaving as much as I like too I do not want to  part from my son. I am shifting my belongings to another room, closest to Luca's and away from yours."

My answer seemed to relieve him but the painful look was still there from what I had said last, but I wanted to cause him pain I wanted to see him hurt make him feel what I feel. I wish I could do what he had done to me, but I could never stoop so low. Not when I know I am married to him!

"Will you ever forgive me?"

His question now caught me off guard, the question was hard that I My self found it hard to respond to.

"I don't know."

Was all I could say, turning away avoiding any eye contact as I walked towards the suit case where I was packing all my belongings.

"Do you love me?"

That question had caught my attention, it's like a seed and water adding a lot of water requires a lot of mud but it still absorbs it and grows a flower no matter how deep you must dig it. I hated that felt for this cheater, but I was not a weak women who I portrayed I never was before I was married and I am not now.

"I wish I did not."

Was all I said, zipping up the suitcase. I was ready to leave, my belongings Had already been shifted the little I had left I was taking with me. Walking pass him, I felt his gaze on me but I did not turn to look at him as I walked further down towards towards the room closest to Luca.

Closing the door behind, I leaned against the door and let out a deep sigh. I had to begin, I needed to make him pay for hurting Me I was not going to mop around crying in front of him, I could not show him what he had done to me.

And I was definitely not going to let the fact that Talia being pregnant slide, for all I know she may not he pregnant with Lincoln's child how i Wish my thoughts were correct but with him not denying the fact that he cheated on me did dim a little hope but I was not going to give up.

I was no saint, I had my flaws I did not have it in me to accept a child which came from an affair my husband had. Don't get me wrong, I do not have the courage to look at a child without remembering the infidelity of my husband, even though I could not accept it I would never hate the child I was not the step mother like snow whites or Cinderella.

"Mrs Martinez , it's time to feed Sir Martinez ."

At the mention of my son, my eyes went straight to the clock which hung on the wall. Shit! All this was definitely taking a toll on me, unlocking the door I gave an small smile to the nanny who was aware of what was going on.

"Has he received his hourly message."

I asked, I had read about messaging helps with strengthening bones of a baby, with me being a mother I had definitely done my research making sure I would know what to do when my baby would be born, I did not want to rely on the nanny as I was the mother I wanted to have the same bond with him which any mother would have with their baby.

"Yes, Mrs Martinez ."

Nodding my head as we reached the bedroom door, I pushed the door open only to freeze with that I saw inside.

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