Chapter 18
Ariana’s pov-
“If you don’t love God I do! The only way you are getting this off me is to rip it off yourself!” 1 retorted this was starting to seem like of humiliating episode I had been forced to participate in.
some sort
forced me
“I’m not going to live like this! I don’t know what deals you signed with my psychotic father! But I never wanted to marry you! You literarily, you and my father! With an invisible gun pointing at my head!” I yelled and for a split second, I thought I saw Becky smile.
Mateo glared at me from across the bed of his unconscious fiance.
“Becky….” he started, rubbing her feet lightly with one finger
“We have a cat and mouse chase on our hands,” he chuckled “This will be fun”
“God doesn’t mind, we are man and wife now, he created humans, and he has seen a lot worse than your body” he responded.
“You are sick Mateo, you need to let me go, I don’t want to be here!” I clamoured, “we can get a divorce right now, I continued, his face changed Jinto a scowl.
“Divorce? Is this a joke? I own you now Ariana, you can’t tell me this wasn’t your plan? I bet you wanted this from the start, well now you can rest, be assured that you are now mine”
he stood there with a silly–looking grin on his face, a grin I was all too familiar with,
my wildest
“I don’t think you comprehend what I’m trying to tell you, I never wanted this! I had a beautiful life in Malta, I could never in my imagination conjure this up! I hate you! I hate my father! And I hate this life! I don’t want any of this close to my child but I will never be free from you,” I exclaimed,
leaning on the wall, I burst into tears.
He looked at me as though I was faking my feelings.
“Are you done with your drama? Or whatever the fuck that is?” he smirked, “you’ve ruined the fun” he retorted, standing up straight and pulling both his sleeve higher up his arm, his arms were covered with tattoos, these are new? The last time I saw Mateo he had just one, his mother’s name on his left shoulder,
Every pattern of his tattoos was unique, there was a phoenix on his left arm, but it was bathed in blood, what could be the story behind that I
wondered.
“What are you staring at? My tattoos?” he inquired holding up his arm and touching the phoenix drenched in blood.
“I got this the night Emiliano disappeared” he smiled, then clapped his hands together.
“Well then with that out of the way, it’s time to finally head home sister….. Or rather, excuse me “Mrs Donatelli“ laughed maniacally as he gestured towards the door.
Sounds amazing doesn’t it?” he
I started to move towards the door, I gave Becky another glance but her beautiful face stood perfectly still, maybe it was my mind playing tricks
on the.
I finally reached the door he had opened for me, as I stepped through the chapel door, I felt the coldness of his big hands around my neck, I could feel his breath on me as he closed the chapel door and pinned me against it.
“Mateo… Stop this..” I whimpered,
He ran his hand through the hem of my gown, then he grabbed my ass and then spanked it.
“Tell me again what I can and cannot do,” he teased, he pressed himself against me and licked my ear.
Just as suddenly, he pulled away from me, “What? You were trying to prove a point weren’t you? Almighty Mateo…. Before I could finish the
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statement he raised his hand to almost slap me, then he grabbed my face in his gruff hand, making my lips form an annoyed little pout.
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