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"You and our baby are what keeps me going - don't ever forget that. I love you both."
I gave him a proud smile as his eyes landed upon me. He was too busy drinking water and receiving treatment to his bruises.
Then I mouthed, 'toilet', which he understood by the look in his beautiful hazel eyes. I smiled once more before turning and moving through the busy crowd that were roaring with excitement.
I moved past women begging Cristiano for sex but immediately stopped noticing me, his girl. Their eyes automatically moved down, their heads to the ground. I gave them a short death glare and as I walked by, an evil side eye. That sexy man was mine and mine only.
Once I finally reached the restroom, I did my business before exiting and once I did, I noticed the gym door unlocked which was strange as it was always locked during matches.
I bit my lip hard and cautiously walked forwards, the crowd's noises getting quieter the closer I got.
"-never gonna win the fight. The Rossi is always a winner."
"Well, Arlo can't afford this on his reputation so we need a plan B."
"We'll just have to use the weapons. He ain't losing again."
I have to tell Cris
I turned, my eyes expanding as I locked eyes with a tall, bulky man. He was much larger than Cris and so much more muscular. He was so tall that I struggled to look up at him.
I gasped in shock, taking a step back cautiously and a mean glare spread across his face, his eyes darkening and his jaw clenching.
Shit
RIP Rose
He was so ugly though.
He had a massive scar running sown his face and cuts on his forehead. He looked messy and as though he had been in some kind of vicious attack. He had acid burn stains on his neck that looked extremely painful.
He was so ugly though.
The man suddenly grabbed my arms, squeezing them so tightly that tears automatically came into my eyes from the pain. I gasped again in shock as he pushed me backwards, the door opening and I was shoved into the room, tossed into the floor with a thud.
My hip was aching immediately after the impact and I shuffled backwards so my back was against the wall, noticing the amount of men in the room.
"Who's this?" Another man asked. He was tall too, probably the same height as Dax. He was buff and his eyes were emerald green, glaring down upon me.
"Don't you know?" A different guy responded in shock, his dark eyes running across my body emotionlessly. "Rossi's girl."
Green eyes scoffed softly, his eyes roaming my body before meeting mine. I gave him a cold glare, not showing any ounce of fear.
I stood, brushing down my clothes. I sucked my teeth and went to storm to the door only to be held back by Mr Hulk. He pushed me back down onto the floor and I glared at him.
"Let me go," I demanded, my eyes glaring hard at Emerald who seemed to be the leader. He chuckled, his green eyes scanning my body once more. "She's beautiful; no wonder Rossi's got her." I rolled my eyes impatiently, my eyes shooting daggers at him.
"Sorry, sweetheart, but you're not going anywhere."
"And why's that?" I snapped, raising an eyebrow.
"Whatever is spoken in this room, stays here and it seems as though you want to break that."
"You guys are cheats," I bickered.
Emerald laughed once more which ticked me off. "She's feisty."
I stood once more, confidentially strolling over to him, my eyes staring him down challengingly. "Don't even try to mess with me. Tell your goon to move."
Emerald stood, coming closer to me so we were at eye level. He lifted my chin, and I forced my head away, staring into his eyes with rage. He pulled a strand of my long hair behind my ear, chuckling again.
"So beautiful. . . But it seems you are not going to follow my simple rule, bella."
He grabbed me and pinned me against the wall, causing me to gasp, my eyes widening as he wrapped his hand around my neck. I was gasping, choking as I tried to pry his hands off me, trying my hardest not to cry.
I was wriggling in his grasp, his legs pushing mine against the walk so I couldn't kick.
"Listen, my friend over here is gonna take you into the janitors closet where you will stay until I say otherwise, sexy-"
"No!" I managed to breath out, tears beginning to roll down my cheeks as he tightened his grip and I struggled to breathe, wheezing and gasping for air.
He slapped me roughly, my cheek stinging so painfully. Then his hand slid down, going underneath my jeans which caused me to gasp, fighting for him to get off me.
He pinned me against the wall roughly, my back aching from the pain. "I'll take you right now if don't do as you're fucking told, with or without your permission, you hear me?"
My baby
I whimpered, beginning to sob as he touched me, his dirty fingers cupping me. He loosened his grip around my throat and raised an eyebrow, challengingly looking at me. I gave in, nodding slowly and he moved his hand away, his hand letting go of my neck.
I coughed, gasping and wheezing as I regained my breath, my heart thumping and my mind spinning.
The bulky guy grabbed me and shoved me away, my body so weak that I stumbled, barely able to walk
I was thrown into the closet, the door shutting beside two men that had came in with me. On the ground, I turned my back on them and silently cried, wiping my tears and forcing myself to stop and show no weakness.
I sniffed, wiping my eyes and cheeks before my hand went down to my stomach, rubbing it softly before moving my hands to my head, trying to come up with a plan.
If I stayed put, they were gonna play dirty and hurt Cristiano which I was not about to let happen.
I needed a way out.
The man sat down right in front of the door, their eyes on me.
I glared at them, rolling my eyes before looking away, trying to figure out what to do.
"Come here, red head. Crawl over."
I ignored them, looking at the ground.
"Do as you're fucking told before I beat the hell out of you."
The baby
I bit down hard on my lip, holding back from groaning and I turned, crawling over and doing as I was commanded to.
As I came closer, the brown eyed man lifted my chin, gazing into my eyes. "Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?"
"No, but it stung like a bitch when I crawled out of Hell."
He glared at me and rolled his eyes before pulling my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I gasped against his lips as he pulled me into his lap, pressing my face against his. I pushed him off, wiping my mouth and punching his crotch.
"Don't you ever put your hands on me like that again!" I threatened, going off him only for his accomplice to grab me and slam me against the floor. I gasped, a shriek leaving my mouth from the stinging pain in my back.