"I'm done!,"
"Done?," He asks weakly.
"DONE, Harry, I'm done! With you! With us! With trying to fix this fucked up relationship, And your fucked up life! All you're doing is dragging me down with you, And I can't let that happen, I'm so tired of this, Of trying, And trying, And getting my hopes up, and thinking that maybe one day, You MIGHT actually change for me, And get your shit together, But you've broken that hope, its gone, And i'm gone, Bye Harry," I say as I try and hold in the tears but end up doing a really shitty job.
"No, Alex don-," He trys to rush the words out, And begins to make his way towards me, Standing by the door. But I cut him off and put my hand up to stop him.
"No, Harry, I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore," I say in almost a whisper, And turn to open the door, To leave.
"Alexis! Babe, Plea-,"
"Don't. Just stop, And don't follow me," I reply harshily, And slam the door in his face.
𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐝.
I'm in love with him but he's in love with my younger sister and has made that painfully clear to me.
"Who are you in love with?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper.
"I'm in love with Isabella, your sister. She's the only woman I truly care about," he admits, revealing his feelings for my younger sister after we had just gotten married, it hasn't even been twenty-four hours.
"I'll fulfill my role as your husband, but don't expect any love or affection. This marriage is just an agreement between our families, nothing more. Do you understand?" His words are cold, piercing through me like arrows.
I fight back the tears threatening to fall and manage to reply, "I understand."
But my pain would not last long, not until I meet Mr. Russo, Marcello's father who was that head of the Mafia, a dangerous and powerful man who stole my heart.