the forgotten mafia queen

The Truth

Mr Rodriguez POV

As I entered the room the smell of freesia with a hint of lime and coconut got to me. I knew she was here. It was actually her, she's beautiful; her hair got so long she wore it naturally curly. Her hair was at her waist at this point it drove me crazy not being able to get close to her. Her dress hugged her body so well as it complimented her makeup as well. The way her sleeves were half down her shoulder she was teasing me. Does she honestly think that I wouldn't notice her wearing the heels I bought for her on my trip in miami. Does she think I am blind to not notice how my necklace is still around her precious little neck. I can tell she is nervous by the way she starts to move herself. Everything she's done to prove herself and till this day she doesn't have the courage to look me at the eye. This infuriates me because I see her as my equal. She is my partner. She has the power to do anything she desires and I will always be behind her. My thoughts were interrupted when Ricardo started speaking “ Sir mrs rodriguez has arrived and she is alone only 4 of her men are outside. What would you like me to do?” i respond “please leave the future mrs rodriguez and i alone we have to speak” he nods and turns for the door i add “please dont disturb us.” with that he closes the door. I took a seat in the opposite chair to hers, she raised those beautiful brown eyes and I swear it was like I was looking at a completely different person. She starts to speak “ i came here today to talk to you once and for all;  no, I did not come here to apologize for killing your lover. Listen to me and I hope you can understand me this first time around. I am in control of your company, my men are at your company and outside of your warehouses ready for me to give the signal to destroy everything you own. Don't try to do anything against me because this house is surrounded.” all i can do is be amazed as to how much she has grown and learned on her own, but at the same i can't get out the question as to why? Why is she trying so hard to hurt me? What made her change?. 

I responded “why? Explain to me the reasoning for this betrayal.” At this point she is fighting so hard to not cry as tears are forming in her eyes. It takes a bit before she can answer me. “You took from me the most important thing that I will never be able to get back. You killed our son the day you tried to get me killed. That day I was trying to prove myself for you. Was 500,000,000 dollars more than me and your kid.” at this point tears were coming down her cheeks. Her beautiful eyes were crying because of me, how could i be so ignorant to not know why. Why should I have the right to see her beautiful when I have killed the only thing she ever wanted. I should know since i have always been there, I don't deserve her. I can't respond to her, she is hurting at this point. I know it's because of me. She looks at me and demands for me to respond “answer me!” she enraged and ran towards me punching me in the face as a result. All I can do is put my hands around her … we fall to the floor she opens her eyes and pushes away from me. I again grab her and knee on the floor crying “I didn't know! Im sorry. Please, please I know I don't deserve your forgiveness. I love you i didn't know.`` I said. “don't touch me!” is what i hear and i can't let her go like this. I got up and pushed her against the wall. She was between my arms and she didn't have anywhere to go.

“Look at me! That wasn't me, Judith drugged me this entire time. I never would hurt you. Baby please please believe me. Remember please remember…” I said.

Elizabeth point of view 

“Don't touch me!” I screamed. I got up so fast I started to make my way to the door when he pushed me on the wall. His arms are on both sides of me. I can't run. “ look at me! That wasn't me, judith…” i stopped him right as i heard her name i started to get even more angrier. “Remember…” was what i heard before he kissed me, my body couldn't fight him. It craved for his touch. For his lips. Just him in general. Its been so long since he's kissed me, his kiss felt so sincere. starting to cry because even if i hate him i can never stop loving him. We have known each other for far too long, how could i let that b***h make me think otherwise. I was also blind i cannot only blame him for everything.