She’s Mine episode 27

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹 Chapter Twenty-Seven 🌹

~She knew what the feelings were but was afraid to accept it~

V.I.C.T.O.R.I.A

“Who changed my dress!?”

“I did.”

Her eyes automatically went wide as soon as he let those words out. “You what?”

He ran his fingers through his hair, dishevelling it as he rolled his eyes. “I’m a trained mafia who can handle a gun with his eyes closed and besides it’s not like I haven’t seen you unclad.”

He was right. Why was she acting this way? He has seen her unclad countless number of times so why was she getting so worked about him seeing her unclad now?

“You saw me unclad for different purposes.” She reasoned out, fake glaring at him.

“I didn’t see you unclad, okay?” He said, throwing his hands up in the air in frustration.

“Then how the hell did you change my dress?”

“With my eyes closed, okay?” He replied, getting up to his feet. “Here,” He threw the bag he had brought along to her. “Have your bath and change into something more comfortable.”

She looked down at the shirt she was wearing and a smile crept its way to her l-ips. “This is comfortable.”

“Suit yourself.” He walked towards the door but before he left, he said. “Did I ever told you how beautiful your b-obs are?”

“What the_” She grabbed a pillow by her side and threw it at him but he was already gone before the pillow could get to him. The pillow hit the door and fell to the ground. She could hear his laughter from the other side. “YOU PERVERTED JERK!”

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Victoria took her bath and got dressed into one of the dresses rom-no bought for her. It was a blue sundress gown. She loved the dress but she would still prefer to wear that shirt instead. It smelled so much like him.

Victoria stared at herself in the mirror then decided to make her hair in a messy bun.

She smiled at her reflection before going downstairs to have a better view of her environment.

She alighted the stairs, went into the kitchen, she grabbed an apple at the countertop and walked out of the house.

This place look so much like the previous house they were back in Italy but the difference here was, this place was more beautiful and they weren’t in Italy.

She took a bite of her apple, smiling.

She took further steps towards the ocean and sat down in front of the waters.

She came to the conclusion that rom-no loves oceans.

Back to what happened this morning… why exactly did say those words to him?

Why was she afraid of losing him?

Damn, why does her heart beat fast and loud whenever he was around her?

Why was she always happy being around him?

What are this feelings she was having for him?

Is it the feelings of lust? hatred? or anger?

She has never cried because of Julius… not even for once. Although she was always jealous whenever he doesn’t pay attention to her but crying…?

~FLASHBACK~

“You can’t keep doing this, Julius?” She said, walking out of the room. Julius followed her from behind. “You can’t keep acting like I’m the bad person while you are the saint.”

“What are you even saying, Victoria?” He questioned. “I’ve tried so hærd in this relationsh¡p, I’ve put all my effort and time into it but you…you don’t care about us!”

“Is that what you think, Julius?” He asked, surprised that Julius would say something like that to her.

“Then prove me wrong and quit your job! Have time for us. For our relationsh¡p.” He said.

She shook her head ‘no’ “I can’t quit my job.”

“And why not? I’m working and my salary is enough for us both.”

“I can’t live off from you, Julius. I’m an independent woman and not a woman who won’t be able to take care of herself without her fiancé.”

“Victoria_”

“Julius, I love you but if you make me choose between my job and this relationsh¡p then you will leave me no other option…”

~END OF FLASHBACK~

She didn’t cry.

She never cried.

Not even for once.

She loves Julius so much and yes, they’ve had lot of difficulties in their relationsh¡p. The difficulty got to the point where they even broke up and stayed away from one another for close to two months…until he came back.

He asked for her forgiveness and pleaded with her to take him back.

She love him so she did take him back. They worked out their relationsh¡p and maybe that’s what got them into…this. She stared down at her finger and saw the silver sparkling… she had even forgotten about the ring until now.

She was willing to end her relationsh¡p with her fiance just to keep her job and now look, here she was with another man and damn, she’s willing to choose him over her job if she was given an option.

Did she ever love Julius?

Was her feelings for him ever real?

She took another bite of her apple again and let out a sigh.

She trust this man…the monster she so much hate at first over her fiance the angel she has always love…

What was she even saying, she never trusted Julius is we look into it deeply.

~FLASHBACK~

*Come on, babe, do this for me.* Julius pleaded, holding her in his arms.

She shook her head. *i can’t.*

*But why not, babe? Don’t you trust me?*

She opened her mouth to talk but no words left her l-ips. She just stared at him with her both still left hanging open.

Does she?

She found herself asking that question.

~END OF FLASHBACK~

Maybe she never did.

Maybe…

She took another bite of the red apple. She chewed at it while staring down at the Apple.

The memory came in…

* How she ran towards him…

*How she took in a bullet for him…

*How she lost consciousness in his arms…

She was willing to die for him.

Will she have done the same if it were to be Julius?

If she really would have done it for Julius, then she should have taken the beaten for him when she freed herself from Sniper instead of going to plead on his behalf.

Right?

Why was she even comparing this two men? It’s not like she has any feelings for rom-no.

Who was she even deceiving?

“What are you thinking?” His voice came in, disrupting her thoughts. She was grateful for the interruption.

“I..” She clears her throat. “Nothing. I was only just admiring the view.” She said, looking ahead of the waters instead of his face.

“Hmm.” He hummed.

Why wasn’t he treating her like a slave? Why was he acting this nice and calm towards her? Why was he making this difficult for her?

“Where are we?” She questioned, taking another bite of her apple.

“Las Vegas.” He replied.

“Really? Wow. It’s beautiful.” She commented, smiling.

“You have a pretty smile.” He complimented her, getting her unaware. She slowly turned to look at him. He have never said those words to her. This was new. This strange behavior of his were all new and it was scaring the shit out of her. Who knows his next plan towards her?

“I don’t understand.” She said. He raised a questioning brow at her surprised at her choice of words. “Why are you suddenly nice towards me? You never liked me. You hated me with so much passion and enjoy seeing me in pain…so why all this? Does this have anything to do with the bullet I took for you? I mean_”

“What are you trying to say?” He questioned, indirectly asking her to go straight to the point.

“Why? Why are you treating me this way?” She asked, staring at him now.

“Where is this question coming from? Is it because I said you have a pretty smile?” He asked not providing her with the answer she wanted.

“It’s because of how you are treating me!” She stated. “You treat me like a queen. You play with me, talk to me like we were old time friends, cook for me, wash my hair, dress my wound, k-ss me, wipe my tears, dress me, hug me, laugh with me and even compliment me… I’m scared. Our deal is for me to be a slave to you and be treated as one…it was going that way until I got shot, everything changed. You changed.” She sighed. “You are confusing me. And i hate it.” He reached out for her hand but she pulled away from him creating a distance between them. “You make me trust you,” She said in a whisper. “You make me doubt my feelings…” Her voice trailed off. “You told me never to get use to your kindness but… honestly rom-no, I’m getting use to it.” she sniffed. Wait, was she crying? “I know you will punish me after all this but…please stop confusing and hurting me…please.”

“Victoria…” He pushed a strand of hair from her face and tucked it at the back of her ear. “Why do you trust me?” He questioned.

She shook her head, while shrugging. “I… i don’t know.” Maybe she does know why she trusted him but was only afraid to say it out loud.

What if he hurts her?

She look down at the ring around her ring finger and shook her head, she was hurting someone else.

More tears flowed down to her face as she pulled away from rom-no. “Please… rom-no…treat me as a slave.” It would be better if he treat her as a slave instead of treating her this way and confusing her.

Julius was out there working his ass off to gather the money to pay off her father’s death and set her free from this prison she has come to love.

No…the captivator she has come to love.

Love…. That was the feelings.

She loves rom-no.

She knew what the feelings were but was afraid to accept it.

“I can’t treat you as a slave, Amore. You are not my slave.”

“I am, rom-no. It’s written in the contract. I haven’t paid up my father’s which means I’m still your slave.” She said.

“Where is all this coming from, Victoria? Why are you saying all this all of a sudden?”

“I don’t know.”

“Why don’t you know!? Something must have prompt you to ask that question.” He said.

“Well, nothing did.”

“Is it because of how I punished you and treated you badly?”

She didn’t say anything. She could swear that she could see the bitterness in his eyes. The fear…But what was this fear?

What was his fear?

Victoria couldn’t believe her ears as soon as he let those words out. She just stared at him with her mouth hanging open.

“Punish me, Amore.”

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# To Be Continued…

I just love this couple so much. Guys, I don’t know the sh¡p name to use for them… Help them out on that😉.