bound; governed by fate or extremely likely to occur.
"Face it, Marco. You and I are bound to one another. Even after all this time, even despite the consequences of our love, you can't keep yourself away from me-and neither can I."
R O M E S S A. Losing Control trigger warning: violence/abuse
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@enewsgermany: We promised we'd keep you updated, didn't we?! Sources report that midday Saturday, @jessicasreus was airlifted from Julian Brandt's wedding yacht and rushed to the closest hospital. The reason? A violent outburst from @romessa! We don't have many details on what went down, but with recent rumors circulating of an affair between 21-year old Romessa Bensaïd and 32 year old @marcinho11, we can only guess that the two women let their jealousies come to a head... likes: 794,637 comments: 98,425
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"Romessa, can you hear me?"
Romessa was awoken by a bright light being moved between both of her pupils, causing her to jump in shock before she let out a noise of confusion. "What—"
"Shh," the man speaking to her—who wore a pair of blue scrubs and a long white coat, implying that he was a doctor or nurse—spoke. "Can you blink twice for me, Romessa?" Romessa blinked twice, albeit with an odd amount of aching, then attempted to sit up—however, she was again subdued by the doctor, who spoke more. "Try to sit still, Romessa. Your body is recovering. Do you know where you are?"
Romessa frowned in confusion, gazing around her. "Am I at a hospital?" The doctor nodded, causing her to groan. "Where's William? Where are my parents—"
"Remember, Romessa, try to stay calm. You're in a fragile condition. You were unconscious for almost a day. You were experiencing severe amounts of exhaustion, dehydration, and lethargy. Do you remember anything that happened yesterday, Romessa? Why you're here?"
Romessa closed her eyes and let out a groan, the events of the past day flooding her mind quicker than she could manage to keep up with them. Slowly, she nodded, wincing at the cramp-like pain she felt at the top of her head. "Yes," she mumbled, opening her eyes again. "I remember."
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One Day Earlier
It was a sunny and warm day in the beautiful beachside town of Saidia, with clear skies above and clear water below. Everyone had agreed to spend the day on a chartered yacht; all of the bridesmaids and groomsmen, plus a few others—including Robert, much to Romessa's displeasure. The excitement of being pregnant had lasted her all but the night she'd revealed the news to Marco and William two days ago. Since then, she'd been struggling not to drink alcohol to ease her growing anxieties—it was especially difficult when she was facing so much pressure and uncertainty about her future, and now, she had a child to worry about as well.
