She’s Mine episode 22

😠SHE’S MINE😠

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

✍️ Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹 Chapter Twenty-Two 🌹

~Strange Feelings…~

*Don’t ever fall unconscious or think of dying on me, ever again. It scares me.*

His words kept repeating in her head over and over again. She couldn’t stop the blush that crept its way to her cheeks or the smile that played on her l-ips.

She was practically smiling like an idiot, like someone who just won a lottery.

Victoria lay on the bed, her back were against the soft mattress while her gaze were on the white ceilings.

She have been lying this way for the past one hour since she came into the house. Since he said those beautiful words to her.

Beautiful?

What was wrong with her?

Why was she smiling like an idiot all because of what he said?

His words should mean nothing to her. His stupid handsome face should also mean nothing to her. Right?

Damn, she was even doubting herself and her thoughts.

She was doubting her love for Julius.

Because right now she doesn’t understand any longer. She doesn’t understand this feelings. It was a very strange feelings. Something she has never felt before. Not even for Julius.

Now that’s the crazy thing.

No, she was the crazy thing.

She gro-ned out in frustration, turning over to the other side, her gaze were no longer on the ceilings but were now at the bathroom door.

She remembered how he carried her in his arms and brought her here when she fell. She remembered how he washed her hair and dried up the water dripping off.

She was grinning this time around, blushing h-rder than earlier at the memories.

It’s official, she has gone insane.

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😠SHE’S MINE😠

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

✍️ Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹 Chapter Twenty-Two B🌹

~Strange Feelings…~

R.O.M.A.N.O

Why did he say that to her?

What the f-ck is wrong with him?

Has he gone crazy?

Has he gone insane?

Is he mentally unstable?

Damn, he needs a very strong drink right now.

He flicked his fingers to the barman asking him for one more shot. The barman quickly mix a strong for him and handed it over.

rom-no grabbed the shot and gulped the content. The drink burned his throat but damn, he was use to the burnt that it has no f-cking effect on him anymore.

He stared out at the ho-ny men and women dancing on stage. They were grinding on each other using dance as an excuse.

Some of them could no longer hold it in, they began making out in public.

Stupid people.

He thought to himself looking away.

“More.” He said to the barman, handing the shot over. “What? Why are you staring like that?” He growled, glaring at the poor barman.

“No. I’m… don’t you think it’s best if you stop drinking? You’ve had close to ten shot since you got here.” The barman said with concern written all over his face.

“Excuse me?”

“I… I’m sorry.” He apologized, mixing the drink for him.

“You are stupid for a barman you know that right?”

“Sir?”

“Didn’t your boss warned you against poking your nose on people’s business?” He questioned, anger laced in his voice.

“I…”

“Oh. I’m the boss… how can i forget?” He smirked, grabbing the shot and downing the wh0le content. “You must be new here.” He pointed out.

“Ye…yes.” The barman replied, nervously. He was already sweating in his palms and forehead.

“When did you start working here?” rom-no asked, taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket along with a lighter. “Today?”

“Ye…yes sir.” The barman responded, shakily.

He nods his head, taking a long drag of the cigarette and puffing out the smoke on the air. “I thought as much.” He muttered. “You are fired. “He said after a short silence.

“wha…what?”

“You heard me. I hate repeating myself twice. Now this will teach you a lesson never to interfere in other people’s business.” With that, he stood up to his feet and walked out of the bar.

😠SHE’S MINE😠

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

✍️ Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹 Chapter Twenty-Two C🌹

~Strange Feelings…~

rom-no stayed seated in his car without making any move to get off or anything. He just sat there like a sitting statue.

How was he even going to face her after saying those shit to her earlier today?

How was she going to look at him? Like a crazy person? Like someone who has gone mad? Like a f-cking lunatic?

Damn, he has never said that word to anyone before. In fact, he has never been so afraid of anything. Not even death.

Honestly, it wasn’t a lie when he said he was afraid of losing her.

Because he was really afraid of losing her.

Remembering how she fell unconscious in his arms as blood gushed out of her stomach after taking a bullet for him or how she fell unconscious in his arms when he had saved her from that maniac… He was very very very scared.

He thought he was going to lose her. He thought she was going to die and leave him. Now that what seem to surprise him the most, he was afraid. Afraid of she leaving him.

Maybe that’s actually the main reason why he had her by his side.

Maybe that’s the actual reason why he refused to give her the freedom that she wants.

Maybe…

Or maybe he was going crazy.

He raised his hand up slowly and placed it over his beating heart.

It was strange.

The feelings were strange.

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

She made coffee for herself. She grabbed the mug, steaming with hot coffee and walked over to the large living room.

She sat down on the couch and put on the TV on one of her favorite TV shows _Th Vampire Dairies_ She smiled as Stephan’s face popped up on the TV screen. She so much love the guy.

She sipped from the mug, crossing her legs and leaning back into the couch. She was like a boss. When in reality she was a slave.

What a twist.

But she has learned to lived with that title. She has learned not to be affected by it. She has learned not to cry over her predicament. She has learned to accept her new life.

😠SHE’S MINE😠

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

✍️ Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹 Chapter Twenty-Two D🌹

~Strange Feelings…~

~An Hour Later~

Victoria yawned out loudly, looking up at the wall clock, it was half past three and he still wasn’t back.

She got up to her feet and walked towards the window, opening it a little to peep through, his car wasn’t in view.

She went back to sit down and wait for him.

She has never done this before…She has never even waited for Julius like this. He was the one to always wait her up and not the other way round.

She yawned again, tears falling off her eyes. She was feeling very sleepy but she is denying herself that right because of one guy with dark tantalising eyes.

Wait, why was she waiting for him?

Was she worrying about him?

Nah. It can’t be.

She yawned again, relaxing her back on the couch and shutting her eyes close. She doesn’t want to sleep yet until he gets back from wherever he had gone to but the sleep wouldn’t let her stay awake.

She was already falling asleep when she heard the opening and closing of the door, she then heard footsteps, heading to her way. She wanted to open her eyes but she couldn’t. Her eyelids were too heavy for her to open.

“rom-no?” He grunted as a reply. “Where have you been?” She questioned but he didn’t answer her. She felt his arms around her body as he pulled her up in his arms _bridal style_ She rested her head on his broad chest, her arms encircled his neck. She slept off as soon as she said the last words. “You got me worried.”

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To be continued…