Mirabelle Alexandra Romano, a 17-year old girl who is being abused by her stepfather after her also abusive mother dies since she was 3 years old. Getting bullied in everyday life and getting beaten at home her life could not get any worse. But sud...
He pointed to my seat and I sat down. I squirmed in my seat as I waited for him to start talking.
"She's okay son. Antonio called because he wanted us to keep a close eye on that guy, Jake." He said.
I looked at him confused. "Why would he ask us this? I mean, why can't he have his men do that?"
He sighed and continued "He already does have his men looking over the guy. But he needs to take precaution in case anything happens."
I was more confused now "Okay. I still don't get it. And what does that have to do with Mirabelle?"
He shook his head and said "That guy, Jake, he hurt her. He didn't exactly explain what happened. Only that she's fine and for us to keep an eye on him. Something bigger happened but I can tell that it's not his place to tell."
I felt my heart drop when he said that she's hurt. That son of a bitch. He dares to hurt my queen and thinks that he can get away with it.
I clenched my jaw to keep myself from breaking everything in my office.
My blood boiled and I felt myself raging. He hurt her! How dare he! It took everything in me so I don't find that guy myself and kill him.
The glsass of water that I was holding in my hand shattered to pieces from how hard I was clutching it.
I processed his words and thought of different ways to torture that Jake guy. I scoffed and shook my head. Fucking dumbass, thinks he can just hurt my flower and get away from it.
I imagined him in the basement. Tied to a chair as I cut off his fingers one by one. He would yell and beg but I wouldn't listen but instead torture him more for making my flower cry.
I'm so excited for our date this Thursday. I've never been this excited before, not even when I was on my way to torture someone.
I planned it outside and not in a restaurant. I want it to only be us and no one else in the same room as us.
I know that she doesn't like fancy stuff so I kept it as normal as I can, with the help of my mom of course.
Though I got her a custom made necklace and I hope she likes it, and if she doesn't then that's fine, I will get her something else.
A smile immediately took over my face when I thought of her. My flower, my queen. I can't wait to make her mine and love and care for her.
My thoughts about my her were cut short when my dad suddenly spoke "You really like her, don't you?" He was looking at me softly and with a look of pride.
I sighed and smiled "Yeah I do. I've never felt like this before dad." I said looking at him, hoping he'd understand what I meant.
He understood what I meant and smiled softly looking at the wall ahead of him "I know what you mean son. I was the same and still am with your mother. I know that she's good for you. And I know that you'll take care of her and treat her right."
I smiled brightly at my dads words. I'm thankful that he has trust and faith in me. Of course I will treat her right.
"Thanks dad." I said looking at him.
I got up and cleaned up the water and glass. Thankfully my hand didn't have cuts so that's good.
He got up and patted my shoulder and wore his coat "Now come on, let's go home." I finished and did the same.
We went outside and I locked my office and put the key in my pocket.
It's currently Tuesday and that means that I will see my queen in a short period of time. I honestly couldn't wait. I was THIS excited.
Though I can't wait to tear Jake's limbs apart one by one. And I'm sure the Italians are thinking the same thinking.
I should get a cell ready for his arrival. I can't wait! I've never been this excited to torture someone before.
He will pay for hurting Моя Королева (my queen) and that's a promise.
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————— Hey guys!!! So all translations are from google, if their are mistakes feel free to correct me.
