MARRIED OFF

My Fight

"What did you think you were doing Camilla ?"Ohh so it's Camilla now? I'm no longer a princess? Maybe he uses my name when he's angry.

"Camila, I'm talking to you. Don't keep me silent. Where did you think you were going?", he says in an angry voice, gripping my hand, staring at me with daggers in his eyes. If looks could kill, I would be dead now.

"This is your last time Camilla will you answer me now or you won't like what you will get. ", he warns but I don't respond.

Smash smash smash.

He slaps me and I flinch with tears running out of my eyes.

"Next time when I ask you something f*cking answer.", he roars.

And I break down.

"I hate you. I f*****g hate you, Luca. You're a devil, nothing but a f*****g evil bastard. You're a monster Luca. You don't deserve me, you never will.", I cried out.

"No you shouldn't hate me, Camilla, you should hate your dad. He's the one who put you into this.", he declares, picking up vodka from the bar and drinking it directly from the bottle.

I walked toward him, raising my hand to slap him back but he caught it.

"f*****g jerk, you're horrible, a f*****g monster that's what you are. And don't you ever talk about my father like Luca? You're the one who wanted me in exchange for your money. I don't know why you have to be so wicked, so arrogant. You ruined my life. "

"I ruined your life? Camilla, I know what I did was wrong okay? I admit that buying and forcefully marrying you is very horrible Camilla but don't f*****g call me a devil, don't say I ruined your life. What haven't I done for you? Why can't you see that I'm trying? Do you think I'm as nice to people as I am to you? f**k, I even set up a fashion designing room for you because your dad said you wanted to be a fashion designer. I put an oven in the kitchen because he also said that he loved baking. Camilla, I try to make you comfortable, what do you still want from me? Why do you still hate me so much? "

"I want to be free, I don't want to be married to you Luca. Why can't you do that for me, Luca? "

"I can't do Camilla because I like you, I have liked you even before you knew me. I have always wanted you to be my wife Camilla. And I'm sorry I had to forcefully do it but I had to Camilla because I think I'm falling in love with you. "He blurts out with confusing emotions all over his face.

But I won't be falling for that lie. How can he forcefully marry me and say he loves me? Ohh Luca, go tell your lies to someone else.

"I know you don't believe me but I want to prove to you that I do like and care about you. I want to be able to put a smile on your face. To make you happy---

"f**k off devil. ", I say cutting him off, walking upstairs to my room or should I say person?

"I'm sorry.", I hear him say as I approach the end of the stairs but I don't turn back. You can go to hell with your sorry Luca. What is done is done. I can never like you to talk less of love.

I wake to the aroma of pancakes and eggs. Hmm, who's making that? I was so hungry, I refused to eat dinner last night due to Lucas's annoying confession.

On getting to the kitchen, in front of the gas frying the pancake is no one else other than the devil himself. You just have to go everywhere I go right? Doesn't he even work? Why is he at home this morning?

As if he read my mind he says, "I decided to stay back today and make breakfast for my princess."

"I don't eat pancakes."I lied.

His face becomes sad. "Well, do you eat eggs?" he asks.

"I don't eat eggs either. It makes me puke."I lied again.

"Oops, hmm, so what should I make for you? I wanted to make something for you."

Why would I want to eat something from you devil? What if you put a love portion in it or something? I can never trust you.

"I will just make cereal. Thanks for caring. "I say clearing his doubts.

"Okay but don't you normally use eggs to make your cake? Sorry if the question offends you."

Wow, busted.

Damn, Camilla, why are you so bad at lying?