10 | 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 Marks

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"When a deep injury is done to us, we don't heal until we forgive

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"When a deep injury is done to us, we don't heal until we forgive."

"Get ready for dinner tesoro

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"Get ready for dinner tesoro. I left your dress in the closet." I nod my head before I get off the bed completely. 

After everything went down I had laid back down while Leo got ready in the bathroom. Walking into the closet I see a long black gown hanging inside of a clear plastic bag. I grab it and head to the bathroom. I notice he has already left the room and undress. The shower is already hot and I smile at the thought of him setting it to the right temperature for me.

As I step into the shower the steamy hot water surrounds me and hits me quickly. I look around and find a lavender soap with a purple and black loofa hanging from it. I take the loofa in my hand and pour a bit of soap onto it. As I wash my body the lavender scent hits my nose.

After the shower, I wrap a towel around my body and head to the mirror. I almost scream when I notice the purple, black, and red bruises on top of my brown skin. I trace the bruises around my neck. I notice the shape of a handprint there and realize what happened.  

"LEONARDO ROMANO." I yell. He barges in pointing a black handgun at me. He's wearing an all-black suit with black slip-on shoes. His hair is slicked back and he looks freshly shaved.

"What's your problem." He booms as he tucks the gun inside of his waistband. He comes closer and pushes my curls to the back of my head. "Merda!" He mumbles as he runs his thumb over the marks. (T: Shit)

"Fucking asshole." I grumble as I slap his chest slightly. It doesn't affect him at all.

"Watch who you're talking to." He growls as he grans my chin forcing me to look into his eyes. I stick my bottom lip out into a pout. 

"Don't try to be innocent now. Eri cosi innocente con il mio cazzo in bocca." He whispers into my ear. (T: You weren't so innocent with my cock in your mouth.)

"I need to get ready, leave." I demand. He chuckles slightly. 

"You called my name." I wiggle out of his hold before starting on my makeup. 

He sits there and pulls his phone out and begins typing. I decide on going more natural. After I finish I put on a layer of matte black lipstick. I let my hair down in its natural state. I see Leo still on his phone in the mirror. I take the dress out the bag and let the towel fall. Feeling his eyes burn into me I slip into the dress. Before I can say anything I feel him slide the zipper up. He also hands me black heels which I slip on with ease.

We begin our journey to the dining room. As we reach the door Leo gives my ass a light slap before wrapping his arm around my waist. When we walk in I'm immediately greeted by the faces of my family. I grip onto Leo's coat tighter. All of the men give my brother a menacing look while Naomi and my mother give me looks of pity. 

He guides me to a spot next to my father and Edrik. He sits down before pulling me into his lap and snaking my arm around me. 

"So, why did you guys request dinner with me and my fiance?" Leo questions with authority. 

"Her mother wanted to come to some sort of understanding." My father coldly states. I'm shocked by his cold tone. 

"Okay, speak." He ordered.

"Eloise cut the bullshit. We get it-you're mad we didn't look. In our defense, we thought you were dead! Are you really gonna marry this asshole?" Edrik shouts causing me to whimper.

"Don't yell at her like that." Leo commands as he traces circles around my stomach. 

"Let her speak for herself." Dimitri scowls. 

Without thinking I flip my hair behind my neck. There's a small pause in the room before I realize what's happening. 

"I-its not what you guys think I-" I try to say. 

My brothers slam their fists into the marble table before they begin to yell at the same time. My father just gives me a disappointed look. They all quiet down when my mom snaps at them.

"What the fuck is on your neck Eloise." Edrik roars. 

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