Claimed By The Don

Ava p. o. v

I came out the hospital into the cool evening breeze, causing a chill to run down my spine. I braced myself and rubbing my palms over my arms trying to get rid of the shivers, I’m suddenly feeling cold but it’s nothing I can’t handle.

I needed to be alone.

To absorb my current situation, I have to think through everything and to be able to do that I have to alone and not under any pressure.

But the heavy and quick footsteps sounding from behind me tells me otherwise. I sighed irritated, why must he follow me. Why can’t he just leave me be, I need a few hours alone but with a overbearing and hard head husband like Vince I can’t have that luxury.

I know I’ve been away from him for some days, and although it’s was against his wish, he still gave me space but not anymore. He won’t rest until I give up run back into his ever waiting arms.

“Leave me alone.” I hissed at him as he pulled me by my arms, he turned me to face him. I look away refusing to look at him, I struggle to free myself from his iron like grip but it was useless.

“What do you think?” He hissed with fury, pissed at my behavior. “You think I’ll just fuck my wife in some trashy toilet like some whore and just let her leave me there like nothing happened?” I wince slightly from his tone and his tight grip, it’s going to be bruised.

Whore?

Did he just put me and whore in one sentence? Was he referring me to as a whore.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Let go of me.” This time I successfully freed myself from his hold. I glare at him angrily.

“I want some alone for time, is that too much to ask?”

“How much more time do you need. I have given you enough space and I can’t anymore, what do I have to do for you to come back home. Tell me I’ll do anything.” His eyes were pleading, he looks defeated, tired and weak.

“Do you want me to kneel down crawling around and begging you? If that’s what it takes for you to come home then I will do it.” He is already on his knees even before he finished. Hands stretch out and neck bend in submission, I gasp not knowing what to do or how to react.

By now all the passes by have stop and was staring at the scene, some were taking photos and videos. This can’t be happening, I can’t let Vince be seen in this vulnerable state, especially when he has so many enemies. If this goes out it will be used as a weapon against him, I got down to his level try to pull him up but failed miserably.

Did I mean so much to him, does my presence means a lot to him that he went as far as kneeling on the street. And not caring who’s watching or if it will be used as a weapon against him by his numerous enemies.

I know Vince can do anything for me but this? I still couldn’t believe it, now I realize how important I am to him and I promise myself that I won’t leave him again.

“Please get up.” I urged, he look up at me scanning my face.

“Am I forgive? Will you come with me?” He asked looking up at me pleading, his fist clenched tightly. I know it’s taking him a lot kneeling down and asking for forgiveness, when he could have just dragged me back with him, but he resisted wanting to earn my forgiveness and trust back which I have already given.

“Yes and I’m coming home with you.” I managed swallowing the lump in my throat while fighting to hold back my tears, I hugged him tightly to myself calming the both of us. I felt Vince stood up with me still hugging him and walk to his car I failed to notice before.

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We sat in his car in total silence no one was ready to break the comfortable silence that has stretch in the car, each of us lost in our thoughts, I was still on Vince laps straddling him. His face buried in between my  boobs, sniffing and placing light kisses on it. I rub on his smooth hair.

“Why.” I didn’t want to break the silence but I have to.

“Why what.” He ask without taking his face from my chest. I sighed and grip his face pulling him up to look at me.

“Why did you kneel down on the street, I know what threat it would bring if it gets to your rivals.” My heart skips at the mere thought of it. I’m starting to feel guilty for making kneel down on the street with so many threats.

“I couldn’t bear to lose you, I know I have wronged you.” He spoke finally lifting his head from my boobs with frown lines gracing his face. “And I will do anything to earn your forgiveness Cara.” He finished and place a ghostly kiss on lips.

“You shouldn’t have done that.” I insist, he’s well aware of the dangers and I’m sure he knows what it would attract to us.

“I would do it all over again if it means having you back in my arms.” He affirms leaving no room for arguments, but I wasn’t having it even though I couldn’t change what has happened.

But before I could say anything Vince phone rang snapping our attention to it, hissing in irritation he picks the phone.

” Tell me.” He answers. How rude I thought to myself, rolling my eyes and crossing my arms under breast.

“Fuck!” He exclaimed and hang up the phone. His expression is now Stormy and dark.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

“We need to leave.” As he said that I quickly climbed off his lap and sat on my seat putting on my seat beat, my heart beat were beating rapidly scared of what’s going on.

Are we being ambush?

I shudder at the reminder of the last attack on me, this can’t be happening.

“Vince for christ sake will you slow down and tell me what happened?” I scream the words in his head, but he didn’t even seem like he heard me. He increases the speed breaking pass the speed limit, I scream in fright as we are going a mile per second.

I closed my eyes as I saw us approaching a truck waiting for the crash but open my eyes when I didn’t hear anything. I release a breathe, I didn’t even knew I was holding.

“Vince please tell me what’s wrong, you’re scaring me.” I plead.

“Marco has been kidnapped.” He grits out .

My blood run cold.

My brain freeze.

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