A R I A N A
I woke up to blinding white lights, the smell of antiseptic and the beeping of machines. A hospital. I was in a hospital. My head pounded as I tried to remember how I got here, my body felt heavy, like I had been crushed under something. Then the pain hit. A sharp, stabbing ache in my abdomen. I gasped, my hands flying to my stomach. My baby. Memories flooded back. Bella’s smug face, her cruel words, the w way she stepped closer, her eyes full of hate and the way she had left me to die after pushing me from the stairs. How she had shoved me off the stairs with no remorse, the menace, all of it came back. The last thing I remembered was the wetness between my legs. Blood. Now, I was here. Alone. In pain. I clutched my stomach, tears burning my eyes. “No! Please, please let my baby be okay” I cried. The door opened, and a nurse walked in. She rushed to me seeing my state, I was panicked tears as I clutched my bump hoping that nothing had happened to my baby. "Ms. Melendez, you need to stay calm—" Melendez. She knew my real name. But I didn’t care. "My baby," I choked out, my voice raw. "Is my baby okay?" The nurse hesitated. That one second of silence shattered me. Her lips parted, and she spoke softly. "I’m so sorry… but you lost the baby." No. No, no, no. A scream tore from my throat, “No! Please… you’re lying to me” I broke down, that the nurse flinched. I clutched my stomach, sobbing. My baby. My sweet, innocent baby. He or she didn’t deserve this, it was the only good thing I had left after four years and more, of lies and betrayal. It can’t be. I cried until my throat was raw, until my body had no tears left. Hurt. Betrayed. Angry. So, so angry I burned with rage. The nurse stood by, helpless, until my cries turned to shaky breaths. Then, she reached for a folder on the table. "These were left for you," she said gently. "The man who paid for your hospital bills asked me to give them to you." I knew before I even opened it. Angelo. I took the folder with trembling hands. Inside divorce papers. Already signed. By him. After what Bella had done to me, he still didn’t realize his mistake and chose her? His name was written bold and final, like he couldn’t wait to be rid of me. I stared at it, numb. No tears came this time. Just… rage. The nurse squeezed my hand. "Do you need anything?" I didn’t answer. What was there to say? My husband betrayed me. My best friend was a monster. My baby was dead. And I I had nothing left, nothing but pain. The door burst open cutting through the tensed environment my attention snapping back to the door as I hoped to see him return, maybe to beg for forgiveness and things would go back to the way they were. Instead my mum walked in with some guards he expression unreadable. I looked away the minute our eyes clicked together, I felt ashamed. “Leave us!” She ordered. The nurse and the guards walked out hurriedly the sound of the door clicking close has me breaking into sobs. I buried my face in my palms as I cried harder. Mum settled next to me pulling me into her arms making me cry harder than I did. “I’m sorry… im so sorry mum. I should have listen to you” I say in between tears. She rubbed my back, “It’s okay Sweetie… We’ll talk about this later, let’s get you home” Home? A home that I had abandoned for all these years for a fucking, liar, cheat. Mum helped me out of the bed taking the divorce papers, I didn’t miss the change in her expression as she saw it but she was quick to mask it off. The car ride to the Melendez estate was silent. No music, no words were exchanged between mum and I, which I was thankful for cause I was in no mental state for a talk. My breath was heavy,I could feel the fire in my chest. Rage. Pure, burning rage. Angelo thought he could throw me away? Bella thought she could take everything from me? They were wrong. So wrong. I stared out the window, my hands clenched into fists. I would make them pay. They had no idea who they were messing with, but I’d show it to them, one by one. Every single thing Angelo had his job in the Melendez Corp, his money, his fancy life, I gave him that. And Bella? She thought she won? No. I would destroy them both. I would take everything from them. Just like they took everything from me. The car stopped in front of the huge iron gates of the Melendez estate. The guards immediately opened the gates. Their faces were shocked as they saw me. No one had seen me in years. But now, Now, I was back. And I was done hiding… Ariana Melendez was back! Back to were in the world truly belongs. The car drove up the long road to the mansion. My family’s mansion. The door opened before I even stepped out mum had walked to my side holding me. “Are you okay?” She asked to which I nodded even though I felt slight pain. “Yes Mum… thank you” I say forcing a tight lipped smile. “Let’s get you inside”A R I A N A The rest of our days in Italy were perfect exquisite if I must say, Dante made sure of it, he kepy work aside and spent every minute with me.We saw beautiful art, ate delicious food, walked through old streets holding hands. He made me laugh and made me feel safe all the time. Dante’s presence made me forget about all my problems.It’s like I don’t have any worries but then again when reality hits me, I remeber that I have few days left to get my father those papers. Our flight is later in the evening so we were currently heading down to the to have lunch in the hotel restaurant before our flight.I was wearing a pretty dress Dante bought me, he still hasn’t asked for his card back to which I am grateful for cause I still haven’t found it, I had asked the chauffeur that took me to the mall the other time and he didn’t find it. We were walking to our table when Dante's phone rang snapping me out of my train of thoughts, he looked at it and his face got serious."I am s
A R I A N AI stayed on the ground for as long as long as I could count.A soft know snaps me out of my train of thoughts. "Ariana?" Dante's voice was muffled through the door sounding worried. "Please, open the door let me in."I shook my head, even though he couldn't see me suddenly feeling like my voice was lost. My throat was too tight with tears."Please, princess," he begged as his voice was so soft. "I am worried about you, please let me see you…. I’m so sorry."His worried voice broke through my sadness. I didn't want him to feel bad It wasn't his fault that my father was a monster, he shouldn’t be apologizing for my misery not when he’s not the cause of it.Slowly, I pushed myself up from the floor, my legs were still shaky as I unlocked the door and pulled it open.Dante stood there, his hair still wet from the pool, his eyes were full of worry and guilt.The second he saw me, he opened his arms I didn't hesitate.I crashed into his chest, burying my face in his bare
A R I A N A We lay on the bed, both breathing heavily, the sheets were a mess and our skin was damp with sweat. I felt tired and happy and not mad at him anymore.My cheeks heat up as I hit my lower lip. Dante turned his head to look at me. "Let's go for a night swim," he said, his voice still a little rough.I had seen the hotel's pool when I went out for a tour the day we got here when can’t had left for his important meeting, it as on the roof, lit up with blue lights.It looked amazing."Okay," I said, nodding. "It looks pretty cool."We got out of bed, Dante disappearing into the bathroom.I put on the new swimsuit I bought earlier today from the mall almost like I knew we were going for a swim, It was a simple black one-piece.I hurriedly wore it on looking at myself in the mirror. It looked nice it hugged every curve perfectly fine.When I walked out of the bathroom, Dante was already in his swim shorts. He was staring at me his eyes moved slowly down my body and back up
A R I A N AThe taxi dropped me off at the hotel and I went up to our room It was quiet and empty. Dante was still not back.I was mad. He promised to meet me at the mall yet he ditched me leaving me alone to wonder around. Just a while ago I was insulted and tormented almost ending up in jail but thanks to Damien, my ass was saved. I threw my small shopping bag on the bed I did not buy much after what happened, I just got the basic necessities. My phone buzzed. It was a message from my father my stomach churned."You have three more weeks do not fail me or your child suffered the mistake of his mother."That was all it said, my heart dropped as my blood ran cold. Three weeks. That was no time at all.I groaned and fell back onto the bed fear wrapped around my heart like ice. What was I going to do? How could I find those papers in three weeks?I started overthinking. My mind raced with all the bad things that could happen, my father hurting Asher and Dante finding out and
A R I A N AOnce we were away from the store, I pulled my hand back from Damien's. "Thank you," I said, my voice still a little shaky. "But you should not have lied, you should not have said I was your wife." I say Damien gave me a small, apologetic smile. "I am sorry for the lie but I saw how they were treating you, It was wrong and you did not deserve that so I had to do something big to make them stop."My brows furrowed well of course he did something big if Dante was to ever find out that his biggest rival claimed me as his wife to the public, hell will let loose.He looked at me closely. "Is Dante not treating you well? Is that why you have no money? Why you are alone?" He says snapping me out of my train of thoughts.I felt a flash of annoyance. "No! Of course not! It is not like that at all, if anything, Dante treats me very well. He gave me his card before I came her and I lost it. In fact we were suppose to come where together but something came up at work so I had to com
A R I A N A Dante had to go to his office in the city he had something urgent to take care of but promised he would meet me at the mall later. We had plans for the day but now that it’s ruined I have to go on my own. I stared back at his apologetic face as he slipped his phone back into the pocket. "I will be quick," he said, kissing my forehead "hopefully it won’t take long and I’d join you, okay?” I nodded annoyingly. He walked to the other car pausing mid way, walking back to me. “Here before I forget” He gave me a black credit card with his name on it. "Use this do not worry about the price." I married my eyes at him, “Thanks” I took the other car to thr mall. I did not have any clothes with me since our trip to Italy was so sudden and Mr Russo didn’t think it was necessary to pack any clothes, I needed to buy some things. The mall was huge and fancy. I found a beautiful store with pretty dresses walking in. I started picking out clothes, finding a few dresses