Hundred and fifty six
Hundred and fifty six
Angelina's POV
I was staring at the three boxes that might have cost a fortune with my hands crossed over my chest. Marco brought them and I knew they were from him, he bought them for me but I still couldn't get what happened a while ago off my mind.
He wasn't replying to my texts and that got me more than worried.
My gaze shifted to the birth control pills on the bedstand and a sign left my mouth. Was I feeling bad? Of course even though we have already discussed this I still didn't mean for him to find out like he did nor did I intend to hide it from him.
Maybe I didn't think it would be a big deal. The look in his eyes was all I could remember and I knew he was pissed. I walked into the bathroom, my whole body was sore from the intense intimacy we just had.
It wasn't the first time I had to endure his ruthlessness but it was the first time he has fucked my behind. And I could still feel him inside me, hard and irrisistible.
I stare at my bruise neck in the long mirror and then my chest which was covered in red marks. My nipples were swallen so was my lips. I licked my bottom lip as I pushed my messy hair from my face.
I made him angry, I thought to myself as I leaned down on the sink with both my hands on each side.
I stayed in that position for a while before finally deciding to go down and talk to him.
I put on a black dress and stepped out of the room.
I saw his car leave the house the minute I stepped out of the mansion.
I bit on my bottom lip as I stood there, not sure what to do.
My phone's scream lighted up and when I looked, it was a message from him.' Marco will drive you.'
I didn't know where he was going to drive me to but I thought to get ready. I climbed back into my room.
I took a quick shower and wash my hair. A slight knock came on the door and when I opened it I saw the familiar maid and two other ladies standing behind my door.
" They are here to help you get ready." Thesid said and I raised a brow. He did this too?
I let them in and after one and half hour I was dressed up in a long blue dress from Gucci.
My now straight long black hair was parked in a messy bun behind my head with strands falling on each side of my face.
My lips painted in red lipstick, my brows drawn neatly and my leashes touched to make it look darker.
I looked at myself in the mirror with satisfaction.
Over the years I have seen a more version of me in different places but this was the best and I loved how I looked.
I picked the black channel bag on the bed and and walked out in my heels.
Antonio was already waiting beside his car with a burning cigeratte that illuminates in the dark night.
He dropped his cigarette when he saw me walking towards him.
I whispered a small thank you as he opened the door for me. " Where are we going?" I asked but he just stared at me through the front mirror.
" He want me to bring you." He said and I rolled my eyes. I knew he wasn't going to tell me anything since Arnold did t ask him to do so.
I sat silently in the car wondering what the occasion was because I was currently wearing a Gucci dress that cost six figures and a Chanel bag that cost not less than five fingers.
The car halted in front of the familiar building, the moon club.
I knew it because I was here once and today should be the second time. I didn't bother asking Antonio anything and just walked in.
The first think I noticed was the large screen that hanged on the top of the wall with the words 'Happy Birthday Angelina Wolfe!' displaying on it.
My throat felt dry in an instant and heat rushed down my stomach.
Every corner of the room was filled with people. The music was bustling and crowd dancing on the stage.
It was my birthday and he knew it.
" Happy birthday, Angelina." Katherine walked appeared from the side in a white flawless dress.
" Katherine?" I wrapped my hands around her." Thank you." I whispered." Am not the one you should thank " I pulled back and she turned her head, pointing her gaze at the top floor. Arnold stood there with a cold look in his eyes, his piercing blue eyes staring down at me while his fingers wrapped around a stick of cigarette.
" This would have happened with or without me." She said and I looked back at her." Thank you for being here." She just lost her grandfather two days ago and here she was celebrating my birthday with me." I'm sorry Angelina." She said, avoiding my eyes." You trusted me but I only took advantage of it and lied to you."
" You didn't lie to me." I knew she said that to make me trust her but she didn't have to because I already did the moment I saw her walk through the door to my side on the hospital bed.
" I did, Cole and I were not even close to being friends." I nodded because I knew all that.
" He made you lie." I said in a calm tone and she looked down. Arnold made her lie to me to get close to me so I would tell her everything he thought I was hiding.
" If there is anyone I should be angry with, it should be him." I looked up and I met his eyes.
One of his men appeared beside him and whispered something to him. His face turned hard and he turned away from where he stood.
" You are right but..."
" You know what, I was never angry with you. And I miss you, I miss us." I said and she wrapped her hands around me." I miss you more, Angelina." We hanged each other tightly.
" Happy 22nd birthday."
" I'm glade you are here with me." We head to the counter and ordered a glass each." Drinks are free today." Katherine suddenly said and I raised a brow.
The crowd was huge so how was he going to recover that?" Don't worry. It just a checken change to him." Katherine explained.
I knew she wasn't laying, Arnold was rich.
I finished my glass." You look different." Katherine suddenly said and I looked at her." How different.l?" I asked.
It was our first ti.e meeting since the past three years and I was happy we finally did.
" I love it."
" You look aware and informed. Like someone who can't be fooled easily." I smiled." You have him wrap around your finger, I didn't know he can ever love someone."
" He loves his grandfather." He was the only person I couldn't compete with when it comes to Arnold.
" No, he respected him."
" He hated you because Arnold loved you more than anything or anyone in this life." She said and from the corner of my eyes I noticed him walking out of the club with Marco behind him.