ARIANA
Enzo was puzzled. He had no idea of what was happening. He was curious but he just blinked on me. “What's wrong? What happened? Did your mother say something to you?” He tried his best to question me. But I was too angry. When he tried to grab my hand m, I slapped his hand away from mine.
“Don't you dare fucking touch me. You are a fucking liar. How could you do this to me?” I growled back at him with all the strength I had in me. But soon, that strength was leaving my body.
I was about to fall when Enzo grabbed me by my waist. He sat down on the couch and I was on his lap. “Talk to me. What did I do now? Why are you angry at me?” He asked, still not aware of what happened.
“I met Charlie at the cafe.” I growled at him. I watched his eyes darkening with both anger and jealousy when he heard that. I watched him taking deep breaths to calm himself down. As if that could save him.
“So you lied to me about your mother, and went to meet Charlie instead.” Enzo tried to turn on me. But he should have known better. I was not in the mood for his jealousy.
Instead of answering him, I slapped him across the face. “How many times? It was a complete coincidence that he was there as well. He told me everything. How you kidnapped him and his family so I couldn't marry him. You played it all in a way so I had no other choice but to do exactly what you wanted me to do.” I growled at him angrily.
I got off of his lap. He had his head narrowed and he didn't even try to meet my gaze. He knew that he had fucked up everything in the worst way. “Now what happened? Cat's got your tongue? Don't you have anything to say in your defense or you already know you can't defend yourself anymore?” I growl at him again.
I wanted answers. I wanted him to tell me everything on his own and tell me the reason why he did that. Enzo looked up at me. He stood up, calming himself again, he walked toward me.
“We'll talk about this later. You look exhausted. You need a nap.” He tried to baby me. As if that could get him out of the trouble he was already in.
Before he could engulf me, I pushed him hard. He almost stumbled on his steps. “Don't baby me. I am not a child anymore. I want you to answer me? Why did you do that? Why did you lie to me? Why did you kidnap Charlie and his family on the day of our wedding?” I repeated my questions again and again, wanting to get some sort of answers from him. By then, I knew he was also angry. He couldn't control himself any more.
When I tried to push him again, he grabbed me by my hair and I was pinned against the wall. I was trying to fight him. But he wasn't ready to let go. “Why?” I screamed at his face again.
“Because I fucking love you, you stupid woman.” My heart nearly stopped when he finally answered.
“You're a pervert. You raised me like your niece.” I growled back at him, clearly disgusted by his dark truth that he had started to finally reveal.
“Yes! I am a pervert. Call me whatever you want. I don't fucking care. I love you. I loved you so much that I was willing to do anything and everything to have you by my side. And if you think I would tell you that I am sorry and I wouldn't have done it if I had another chance, you're dreaming. Because I'll do it again and again, in every single life we'd have after this. I'll do it again. Because you are fucking mine.” I should have been scared of whatever I was hearing. Instead, it was such a turn on.
My heart skipped a beat, listening to his confession. He cupped my face and pulled my face closer to his. “If I'm given a chance to correct it, I won't. I will do it again. Because I love you way too much. And I am selfish as fuck. I don't care of you loved that fucker. If I get a chance, I can murder his whole family if that's what it'd take to have you.” I must be very fucked up in my mind to enjoy his dark thoughts.
My center was already wet. It hadn't happened in years. But it was happening as he told me how he would force me to marry him again and again.