You Can Never Escape Me(BxB)

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Elias Easton

I closed my eyes out of joy and layed my arms tight around Sam's small and fragile body. I inhaled his sweet scent and gave him a kiss on his forehead, his skin was warm and soft.

I ignored all the people around me. The doctors, the nurses, the staff, Eric and Anthony. The room was filled with people, who were all relieved and happy that Sam finally woke up and was doing better.

My head couldn't process that his health was finally stable and that I didn't have to worry about him never waking up again or being in some kind of way disabled. I mean it wouldn't be a nightmare for me if he was different abled, but he would take over the whole mafia one day. And when others saw that he was weak, they would attack and try to ruin him.

But I didn't want to think about the future in this specific moment. Everything that counted for me was that he was doing fine and recovered slowly but surely.

I woke up today to one of my nurses rushing into my room. I wanted to scream at her for coming in without knocking at my door beforehand. But as soon as she told me that Sam finally woke up out of his coma, I didn't feel any anger anymore and quickly put something over to rush into the medical area.

The first thing I saw when I stepped into Sam's room was my little son calling happily for me with a hoarse voice as he noticed me. And Anthony sleeping on a chair that was placed next to Sam's bed with his head laying on the mattress.

Anthony was already awake by now, standing with a light smile next to the others as he observed me and Sam.

"Can anyone leave me and Sam alone, please," I demanded politely and everyone immediately made their way out of the room. "Except for Dr. Lawrence!" I added decisively.

Anthony was the first that wanted to leave the room and I could see that he didn't want to be in a room with me. Alone.

Sam was already sleeping again and would probably sleep for a few hours. It was frustrating to have waited for so long for him to wake up out of his coma, only for him to fall asleep again. But on the other hand, he was still too weak and needed time to recover, which I would give him.

I stood up from the chair next to Sam's bed until everyone was gone, aside from Anthony of course, who was standing impatiently in the corner of the room, not making any eye contact with me.

I walked up to him slowly and he immediately stiffened. I hoped that he would become more relaxed in my presence in the future. Because he would be around me quite often and aside from that, sex wouldn't be a great and painless experience for him, when he didn't adjust to me and was always so tense. But for now, I accepted it.

"I'm really thankful that you healed Sam," I broke the silence between us.

"I didn't do much and you know that. The other doctors took care of him all those months," he retorted and finally looked up at me with his pretty blue eyes.

"Yeah, but why did he wake up exactly now, while you were here?" I questioned to what he just shrugged his shoulders and stared at Sam, who turned to the side, showing us his back to find a more comfortable position to sleep.

I took this moment to look at Anthony's finger and felt rage forming inside of me as I saw that he wasn't wearing his engagement ring.

"Where is your ring?" I asked calmly, because I didn't want to start an argument in front of Sam. But of course, Anthony knew how to worsen my mood.

"I thought that now that Sam is awake, you would let me go," he said monotonously.

"You just signed a marriage contract and I told you that you are going to stay with me as long as I want you to. What didn't you understand?!" It was hard to control myself by now. He was making me crazy for always thinking that he could do everything he liked and ignore all my commands and wishes.

"I did my job. I don't want to stay here any longer. There are so many people outside that you can marry to please your parents and have sex with as much as you want. And they would even do it voluntarily!" He shouted frustrated. I quickly looked over to Sam and was now thankful that he slept so deeply, because of the inappropriate things Anthony just said.

I grabbed him roughly by the arm and pulled him out of the room with me to give Sam some peace.

"Diana please keep an eye on Sam. Dr. Lawrence won't be there today," I told a nurse of mine as I dragged Anthony out of the medical area.

"Of course, Boss!" She called back, looking at me and Anthony in a weird way. She didn't know that he was my fiance after all.

I dragged Anthony to his room and pushed him inside.

"I want you to wear the engagement ring all the time, until you get a marriage ring, then you'll wear that for the rest of your life. And I never want to see you without a ring on your finger ever again!" I shouted at him, while he angrily put on the golden ring that layed on the bedside table.

"You have to accept your new life whether you like it or not. Because if someone is as ignorant as you, I'll get very angry and punish those who think they can behave the way they want to in my presence," I threatened him, but as I expected I didn't get a satisfying reaction from him or any kind of apology. Just his usual bitchy face that he always put on in my presence.

"And don't you dare talk about sex in the presence of my son ever again," I added harshly and went to his doorway as I suddenly heard him laugh.

"First of all, even if he heard something he wouldn't remember it, because he just woke up out of his coma. And what I said was right. You can take any random person you want but you choose to destroy my life. Someone who doesn't want to be with you and loathes you."

How cute, he hates me.

"To your unfortunate, I wanted you the moment I saw you for the first time on TV. If I would have the choice between you and a person, who is willing to do everything for me without hesitation, I would obviously choose someone else. But how do we always say, The heart wants what it wants!" I smirked.

"You don't even know me enough to fall in love with me and you obviously don't think with your heart but plainly with your dick!" He hissed.

"Yeah, that's not totally wrong. But what exactly do you expect from me, when you're hitting me with such an immense beauty and cute little ass. I'm completely helpless in terms of my hunger for you," I explained truthfully, which made his cheeks redden in embarrassment.

"You sick dog!"

"I definitely heard worse insults, but I don't want to take this unnecessary conversation any further," I told him. "I'll give you some time off for the rest of the day, because we will eat dinner with my parents this afternoon. And I highly recommend to you to be polite and behave, unless you want to make me your worst enemy," I threatened him, slamming his door shut, before he could respond.

You better not disappoint me tonight, Anthony