My name is Rosalina Garcia and my dreams are too wild for people to understand.
Join my journey filled with action, love, and tears. And how one Don changed my life for the better, he was and is the only person that understood the length and import...
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We were laying in bed together entangled in each other her head by mine while she kissed my neck and my hand playing with her hair and untangling it, tomorrow we plan on going to the private shooting range I have for her to learn how to shoot a gun, Mateo said he might not come because he said:"I'm scared she shoots me in the head for all the things I've been teasing her about." he's been playing around with her a lot and they've become friends over the time of her being here, but I'm not really that comfortable with it but I do know that he'd never lay a finger on her because he knows damn well that she's mine.
"I love you" she whispered in my ear before getting up to go to the bathroom, her things are finally all in my room so now she doesn't have to keep leaving. As she got up I noticed the lines on the bottom of her feet, I noticed them before but I've never spoken to her about them, they look like scars, they're literally lines at the bottom of her feet three lines in each foot.
I've been meaning to ask her about it but I have a feeling she'd try to avoid the topic, I asked Mateo to check and find records if she'd ever been physically abused and taken to a hospital to get sewed up or something but he couldn't find any records on something like that. Since then I've been worried well not worried but curious about what happened she's never brought anything like that up in a conversation and why the hell would she, but I know for sure that I want to know what happened and that I'd kill the person that hurt her.
"Bebe." I heard her sweet low voice call for me while she was in our dressing room, "Yes nugget what's the matter?" "can you please come here for a second," she asked me nicely.
When I walked in I saw her looking at herself in the mirror with a red mark on her forehead, "baby what happened?" I asked rushing to her "oh it's nothing too bad I just hit my head against the closet door by accident, can you get me ice, please?" "of course I can" I kissed her cheek and left the room to go find someone to get me ice from the kitchen.
She obviously has a thing for getting hurt, but I need to know how she got those scars, and especially because they're on her feet, that's one of the most painful places to be hurt, as I was waiting for the ice I saw Diego walk past the hallway "Diego! Come here for a sec." "Sí Jefe can I help you with anything?" "yes, Mateo doesn't usually do this that's probably why he couldn't get me enough details the last time I asked. I want Rose's Hospital records anything you can find on stitches, to any bad injuries, Anything Diego anything okay?" I said seriously, he replied with "Sí Jefe" and nodded his head, the maid came right on time with the ice. "Gracias." I mumbled and walked to the bedroom.
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"Bebe I got the ice," I said walking into the bedroom, "okay one sec I'll be out in a second." she came out wearing one of my while buttoned-up shirts and looked really big on her, she looked adorable. "Come sit next to me." I said patting her usual spot on the bed. "You're cute even with a bump on your head." I said smiling at her while putting the ice packet on her head, "Yeah? I'm always cute aren't I?" she said cheekily. I left the ice pack on her head for her to hold it then starting to move my hands down her legs to her feet and she pulled them away from me. I've never touched her feet or anything close to that. I don't know how to ask her about it, but I want to know I really badly want to know.
"Rose." I said looking at her, her eyes were closed as she was holding the ice on her head and she hummed in response "Babe please pay attention I just have a serious question." hey eyes opened fast and she turned to me almost breaking her neck "Yeah what's wrong?" she said calmly even though her reaction wasn't so calm. "Amore what are those marks at the bottom of your feet? they look like scares." she brought her knees up to her chest and spoke lowly "Oh those, those are nothing don't worry about them it's fine, plus they're old so they don't hurt anymore." "But how did it happen? who did it? i don't think you'd do something like that to yourself." "It's fine Bebe don't worry about it." she said kissing me softly on my lips trying to distract me and take away my seriousness.
"Hey what're we having for Dinner today?" she said changing the topic.
