Ariana’s pov~
Later that morning after seeing Fiona off to the gate, I joined my husband and his mistresses for breakfast.
“Nice of you to join us” Mateo started before gesturing for me to sit at the far end of the table, I looked over at all the women snickering especially Becky who sat beside him.
I walked towards the end of the table and sat at the one facing him.
“Not there,” he said.
I ignored him and sat anyway, I won’t be ridiculed in front of all of his whores when im carrying his child.
“I said not there!” he roared, I remained quiet and so did the girls, I reached for the grapes before looking straight at him.
“As long as I am the mistress of this godforsaken family and im carrying your heir I will sit wherever the fuck I want” I replied putting the grape in my mouth.
He glared at me and growled, I didnt care not after what he did to Alessio.
“You should listen to him, he is the master of this house,” a woman said from behind, I turned to look and I saw micola walking towards us from behind.
She looked like she had just gotten out of bed, her hair was unbrushed and she looked like she just woke up from a wild night.
She walked towards Mateo, grabbed his face and kissed him with so much intensity that it nauseated me.
“Micola, I trust you had a great morning?” Becky asked before reaching to kiss her also.
“Sure baby, the best, I hope later on I can get a better taste of you, we never got to finish last night, mateo is a beast you know” she stated.
I chuckled before putting another grape in my mouth, “something funny?” he asked dropping his fork.
I ignored him again, “I asked a question? Something funny?” he asked again.
“I don’t think my sense of humour is any of your business, seems you’ve enough whores to entertain you all through the night, you fucking bastard” I replied looking at him.
Everyone gasped in horror, the other women were starting to feel uncomfortably scared at the quick shift in power dynamic.
They thought Becky was the queen of the castle, in her dreams.
I saw his jaw clench in anger, “you can’t speak to my fiance like that!” Becky thundered before springing up, she started walking towards me, she wanted to hurt me and I wish a bitch could.
I stood up gracefully, grabbed the butter knife and looked straight at her, “Give me a reason to use this, come on, test me again, give me a reason to unalive you right here! Right now!” I said, she stepped back in fright before turning to Mateo.
“Bunny, she just threatened me! This is how she’s been to me since we came home, she wants me gone! She takes my place, my baby, and now she’s after my life!” she cried.
“She killed my husband, Mateo, he was your trusted family and she killed him! I can’t forgive this!” Micola shot me hateful glares before she held Becky close and patted her back before looking at me again.
It was clear she hated me, why wouldn’t she, I had her husband killed in the end.
And now she’s after mine.
But I need to get information from her, Estella is somewhere in this house and I need to get to her.
This man-stealing bitch is the only one with that information.
Mateo was quiet, his elbows resting on the dinner table and he glared at me, but I knew what he was after and it would be a cold day in hell before I gave in to him.
He turned back to his plate.
“you’ve caused Becky a lot of heartache Ariana, apologize” he mentioned.
I laughed heartily, making the other women at the table very uncomfortable. I picked up an apple, took a bite and leaned back on the seat.
“Why don’t you come over here and make me,” I replied.
I could tell he was violently angry, he picked up his plate and threw it in my direction, it landed a few inches from my face and I didn’t flinch.
Deep down I knew he couldn’t hurt me, his fucking ego won’t let him.
“You fucking cheating whore of a wife! Apologise to my fiance at once!” he roared.
“I’d sooner eat a live spider, and get a divorce than apologise to this fucking rat, she’s been screwing someone….”
“Bunn! there she goes again with the lies! Baby how long are we going to tolerate her in this house!” she exclaimed almost immediately.
I was quiet after that, obviously poisoning him against her wasn’t going to work out.
I needed to get some proof of her infidelity.
“Everyone get out, I want to speak to my wife alone” he declared, the other women scurried away faster than their legs could carry them, obviously wanting no drama.
Becky and micola hung back.
“I’m not saying another word with these two whore standing over me, glaring at me like witches, they stink and they need to bathe, vermins,” I said before picking up a glass and pouring from the jug of orange juice.
I heard Becky cry out in frustration,
“Bunny! She’s not your wife, I am! Divorce her. I’m tired of seeing her pathetic face!”
“Go on baby, let me talk to this cheating whore” he mentioned, my heart broke, he had never called me demeaning words before.
Now he hates me, he thinks I ruined his life.
Micola escorted the crying Becky away, he gestured to the guards at the end to close the door behind them.
“Come here” he started, “whatever you want to say, Mateo, get on with it is not in the mood for one of your games”
He banged the table before turning back to me, “If you make me repeat myself ill snuff the life out of your pretty friend, don’t fuck with me, you know ill do it” he stated.
No not Fiona, I have to protect her, she’s on a mission right now, and I can’t let anyone get to her.
I got up and walked towards him, I stood beside him and he grabbed my arm, “I can’t feel my dick anymore and you are going to pay for every moment I get horny” he started, I yanked my hand away from him.
“I’m sure you had your fill of whores over the night, so what the hell do you want with me?”
The chair he sat in irritated him very much.
I could tell from his facial expression and the way he moved cautiously.
“I’m hungry, and there’s one whore in particular I want for breakfast,” he added.
“Get on the fucking table, Ariana”
“Fuck you! I’m not doing that! You are disgusting Mateo!” I retorted.
He took out his gun and placed it on the table in front of him, “I’m not going to ask you again, get on the table, take off your panties and spread that cheating pussy right open for me, I’m hungry!”