Mafia Love

chapter 2

POV: Wednesday

it's been a week and now it's time for me to see Apollo. I dressed and a black white and gray dress that had holes in the side and showed my skin anyway short it went right underneath my butt and I wore some black high heels my hair was to my waist it was curly and I have green eyes. when we got to the ball everybody was staring at us I didn't really care I would have just wore some sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt with my hair and a messy bun but no I had to dress up my dad's talking to Apollo I don't really care even though he's hot and have some muscular abs but I didn't really care

20 minutes later

"hello beautiful" a man say to me

I smiled at him

"thank you you clean up pretty well yourself " I said winking at him

"would you like to dance"

"I don't dance with strangers"

"come on just one dance it won't hurt"

"you have to let me think about it" our conversation went like this until I finally gave him we danced for like three songs then I was ripped out of his hands I didn't even get his name and boy oh boy guess who ripped me out of his hands it was the big bad scary wolf himself Apollo Ricci

"what is wrong with you"I screamed at him

" bring you voice down when your talking to me" he said as he grabbed my throat choking me until I couldn't breathe

"Do I make my self clear" I tried to say yes but I couldn't breathe

" I SAY DO I MAKE MY SELF CLEAR" he yelled causing everybody to stare at us

I nodded my head in approval he let go of my neck and I fell to the ground

Then he grabbed me and pulled me out of the ball into his limousine and that the last time I ever saw my dad. when we got to his house you pulled me out of the car by my hair dragged me up the stairs and into his room and than slam the door shut and left me in there alone in the dark .

I didn't see him for a couple days maids would come and bring me food and water and his sister let me grow some clothes until I told one of the maids to go buy me some clothes and to check my size to see what to get me I wondered why he didn't come and check on me I was in his room his clothes were here his phone was here his gun was here but he never came back for them at least I thought he'll never come back but he came back he was so mad I can hear him stomp all the way up the stairs

when he got up here I can smell the whiskey on his breath he was just like my dad I married someone just like my dad.