Disgrace

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"Nice to meet you, Andrew." 

"You as well, beautiful. So, seems as though we flushed out all of the pills from your system and we have you on watch. Your husband here has requested that we keep you for a couple more hours to make sure you're okay with going home. We also encourage you to do some mild depression therapy and take anxiety medication, in which we have to figure out a way to do such a thing seeing as you're here because of a pill overdose." He started walking towards me before putting his hand on my chin. "Now beautiful, why would someone so gorgeous want to end her life?" He finishes as he swipes a finger over my lip.

In this time, I hadn't noticed that there was one less body on my bed until I heard a slick popping noise from behind Andrew. 

"Andrew DeLuca, do you want to ruin lives while also losing yours today?" A gruff voice erupted from behind Andrew causing him to freeze and shake his head no.

"Great. So I would appreciate it if you removed your hands from her and stepped away because my finger is one button away from telling one of my men to shoot your beautiful wife in the back of her pretty little red head as she does the dishes in front of your son. Would you like that?"

"N-no sir."

"then MOVE!" He yelled, making Andrew scurry out of the room and sent my eyes open wide.

"What was that for, Giovanni?" I rolled my eyes, feeling my baby swirl underneath me.

"He was touching you, had to make him stop."

"You're not my boyfriend and you don't own me. Therefore, you have no say at all in who touches me."

"And that's where you're wrong, sweetheart. I own damn near this whole city and more, what's mine is mine and is not to be touch. I.e, YOU are mine and YOU are not to be touched." He spoke through gritted teeth before leaving the room as well, leaving me looking dumbfounded.

I couldn't help by to dawn on his words. Even when I was discharged from the hospital, the whole ride home was silent on my part and consisted of me staring at him with narrowed eyes while he sang happily to songs on the radio as if he felt my eyes on him but didn't have a care in the world. 

Never have I felt so much love but disliking for someone at once.

He looked so perfectly dangerous.