He pulled away and caressed my cheek as he stared at me. The crowd looked at us while murmuring.
“Resume what you were doing, I'm done with my announcement.” Everyone turned their gazes away from us. How is he controlling almost everyone here? Yoshim can not even do this. At first, I thought Rodrigo was in a gang, but after living with him these few days, I realised he was much different from Yoshim. His voice was authoritative and intimidating. My gaze shifted to the furious Paloma, who was still looking at us. “I know this is fake, you can't marry this slut.” “Shut up Paloma, know your place. Get the fuck off my face before I let my men drag you away.” He said angrily. “You'll regret this.” Paloma walked away. I kept on blinking while looking at Rodrigo, I was so not used to this side of him. “Hey cousin, your wife is beautiful.” A tall-haired guy approached us. “Hello, mamacita…” Rodrigo held the arm he wanted to shake me with. “Keep your hands to yourself or I'll cut them off.” Rodrigo freed his hand and he stepped back. “Get away from her you have no business with her, I also have nothing to discuss with you.” He held my hand and looked at me. “Let's go princess.” He said while smiling. I looked behind me and saw how the guy looked angry. “Why are you being so rude? They just want to talk.” “They don't have any business with you so they don't have to talk to you. No one in this room wants to talk, they are all bloodthirsty, greedy, animals.” “Why did you kiss me?” He stopped in his tracks and turned to me. “That was the only way I'd make them believe you were my wife, I've never kissed any girl in public before.” He resumed walking and we stopped in front of a huge brown door. He brought out a key card and opened it. We went inside and my jaw dropped at how gorgeous the room looked. The wallpaper was floral artwork and the ceiling had a lot of decorative lights. The bed was huge and the marble floor looked like a river. “I'm going for a meeting, don't leave the room until I return.” I nodded. “I need you to answer me when I talk to your freckles.” I rolled my eyes at him. “Okay.” He walked closer to me. “Don't roll your eyes at me, I might punish you if you do that.” He smiled handed me the keycard and left. I started exploring the room like a 3-year-old. Gasping at everything I saw. I got bored after some time and lay on the bed for a while. “Ugh, when is he going to come back?” I muttered to myself. An hour passed and I felt like I was suffocating. I took the keycard and opened the door. The place was rather quiet, which left me confused because it wasn't that late for the party to be over. I managed to get to the ground floor and found a garden. It was so beautiful, I kept on hopping from one flower to another like a bumblebee, just admiring the flowers. I kept on looking at the flowers, mesmerised by how pretty they looked when I heard faint footsteps behind me. I turned and saw the brown-haired guy Rodrigo was talking to earlier. I could see mischief in his eyes. He walked closer to me with his hands behind him. I looked around and saw that the place was dead silent. “Can I help you?” I broke the awkward silence. The corners of his lips turned into a devilish smirk as he walked closer to me. “How much did he pay you?” He seemed drunk “What do you mean?” His brows furrowed and his forehead drew lines. “Don't fucking play dumb with me bitch, how much did he pay you to play along? What if I told you I could pay you more for you to work with me?” What the hell is this sick bustard talking about? “Excuse me? I don't want your filthy money.” I walked past him and came to a sudden halt when he gripped my wrist, yanking me back. “How dare you walk out on me you fucking slut.” He said through clenched teeth. “There's no fucking way Rodrigo would marry a basic bitch. He's just using you to get the 09 fortune. I won't deny the fact that you are fucking hot, I guess I can have a little fun with you. My cousin will understand, we're family after all.” He smiled at me. I tried to push him away but he held my wrists. He pushed me and I fell into the flowers. Tears started to flow as my heart started to beat violently in my chest, not again. When will men stop using me as a sex object? He started unbuckling his belt as he stared hungrily at me. I screamed at the top of my lungs but he just laughed. He got on top of me and started to forcefully part my legs. I was struggling with him when he got yanked off me. I looked up and saw Rodrigo holding him like a piece of paper. He smirked at him. “Come on cuz, lemme also have some fun. I know she's not your wife.” Rodrigo landed 3 strong blows to his face. I gasped at the sudden violence. He coughed out blood and looked at Rodrigo in disbelief. Rodrigo looked very furious, I could see so many veins on his arm because his sleeves were rolled up. He kept on hitting the guy until he fell. Rodrigo got on top of him about to land him more blows. “Stop Rodrigo, you'll kill him!” I screamed at him. He stopped and immediately got up. He dug his hand into his pants and suddenly pulled out a gun. My eyes widened as if they wanted to pop out of my sockets. He clocked the gun and pointed it at him. What is he doing? Is he willing to kill his cousin because of me? I immediately covered my ears with my hand and looked away when I heard three gunshots.Things had quieted down after my father's funeral. Hillary didn't want to leave Dahlia's side for even a second. I'm very proud of her for what she did with Kay. She's not the scared little girl I met in the club anymore. She's now a woman who would kill for her child. “Freckles,” she turned to look at me. “I want to take you out on a date,” I said to her while walking closer. She smiled widely and pulled me in for a hug. “Where are we going?” She asked while giggling like a little girl. “That's not for you to think about; just look pretty and let me spend the money.” Her face turned red with my statement, and she bowed her head to hide her flushed face. It's so funny how she still behaves like a little girl around me. I handed her a brand-new dress. It was a red dress that fitted her perfectly, showcasing her curves. She got a little belly fat after Dahlia, and I love it. I mostly grab it because it feels so squishy. She said she hated it, but I loved it. The dress was d
Rodrigo Pov My phone rang. I pulled it out, and it was an unknown number. I looked at Fabio and then back to Hillary. I accepted the call and put it on speaker. “Rodrigo.” A male voice called; I recognised this voice.“Kay!” Hillary yelled. “Kay, if you have my baby, I swear to God that I'll kill you.” She threatened him.He only let out a throaty laugh. “Shouldn't you be watching that tone if you know that I have your baby?” “Kilian, you better count your fucking days.”“Shut up, Rodrigo; I want to talk to only Hillary. Listen, baby, we can still be together, just ditch this piece of trash, and we'll be together.”“Leave my baby out of this. She has nothing to do with this.”“I'll leave her on one condition.” “What is it?” She asked while breathing heavily. “Return to me. Once you do that, I'll let her go, but if not, I'll bring back your baby's dead body.” She gasped in disbelief. “I'll do it.” “Hillary,” I said angrily. “Just promise me that you'll give her back to me.” I s
I nodded and made my way downstairs. I knew this day would come but didn't know when. How did she even find me?Why is she even here? We severed ties a long time ago when she decided to choose a man over me. Not just any man, my tormenter, the man who brought great misery and pain to my life.The man who scarred me so badly that I still haven't gotten over it. She betrayed me for him, and now she's here, and for what?I reached the hall, and my heart leapt when I saw the state she was in. She did a horrible thing to me, but that doesn't mean I've forgotten that she's my sister, I grew up with her, she's my blood, and I can't change that.She looks so lean and malnourished that she has dark circles under her eyes. She has scars all over her hands and feet. She also cut her long hair into a bob.Her eyes travelled to mine and immediately started tearing. “Hillary, oh my God, I'm so glad I found you.” She said as she hurried to my side. Just before she could touch me, I moved backwards,
Hillary povDahlia kept on giggling as I swung her toys around her. The toys made a jiggling noise, and it made her laugh as she kicked her hands and her feet in the air. I'm happy to have her. She has healed a part of me that refused to heal. She made me forget that I had an ugly past. All I want to do is to protect her and to love her unconditionally. Rodrigo loves her so much. I thought he would've been angry or would've pushed me away for lying to him, but he wasn't.He tries his best to help me with Hillary, but he sucks at it. He's also very afraid to hold her, but whenever he does, he doesn't want to let her go.Where is he, though? He left in the morning, and it's almost 8 pm; why isn't he back yet? Did something happen at home? Or is he in a meeting?My thoughts were distorted when I heard his car come in. Dahlia was even falling asleep, the nerve of this girl. She sleeps anytime she wants and wakes up any time, crying like we're abusing her.Her bed is small, and beside ou
Rodrigo Pov Hillary suddenly broke the kiss and stared into the thin air.“Is everything alright?” I asked with a puzzled expression. “Dahlia is crying.” She said while shoving me off her. I looked at her with disbelief as she scooted off the bed. I scoffed and sat up. A smile crept to my lips, and I got dressed. “Guess I'm not getting laid tonight. Sleep down hard-on.” I looked at my growing erection and went on to dress up. Having Hillary by my side felt surreal. Was it a dream or my imagination? Even if it is, I pray I never wake up. Her presence filled me with some type of energy I thought I never needed. She did bring colour to my black and white life, something I thought wasn't possible. Before I met her, I thought I'd never use the statement ‘I love you’ but here I am, always wanting to express my love to her in a million ways.She has now increased my joy by bearing my child, something I never dreamt of in the past. I despised children, I didn't want to have any because
Rodrigo Pov “You… you're alive.” Hillary said with tears brimming in her eyes. She brought her hand closer to my face and I leaned into it.“Yes, I'm alive.” I said with a smile on my face. She held my hand and caressed it softly. “Were you hurt? Is everything alright with you?” She asked with concern all over her face.She looked a bit scared, like I'd disappear if she blinked. She kept on observing me. “Yes I'm fine, just a few scrapes, but I'll be fine.” She wrapped her hands around my neck and engulfed me in a warm hug. I froze for a split second, I was shocked that she just hugged me. Mainly because the last time I remember she hated me and pushed me away.I wrapped my hands around her, deepening the hug. I missed it, and I needed it so bad. I buried my face in the nook of her neck, inhaling her sweet aroma that I missed so much.Being like this wasn't even enough for me, I wanted her closer, I needed her, I wanted her and I miss her. My life felt empty and useless when I lost