ARIANA’S POV~
I married a fucking psychopath, silently in my heart I prayed that Fiona would accomplish her mission and get me the fuck out of there, as I slammed the door to my room.
I fell on my bed and cried into my pillow, I felt too trapped, enemies surrounded me and the one man who always seemed to save me now hated me and wanted to hurt me.
I know his memories are recovering but I hated the fact that he didn’t remember me, he couldn’t remember us and what I used to mean to him.
The sound of my cries seemed to have reached higher, I heard Estella’s soothing voice next.
“Don’t cry Ariana, for the sake of your baby don’t cry” she started, “are you okay?” she inquired.
I wiped my cheeks and sniffled, “Estella?” I called softly, “hi, im back” she giggled,
“did you miss me?” she asked again, I heard her prance around before knocking on the roof above me.
“I did, you seem to be my only friend in this fucking place” I smiled before sitting up in bed.
“Tell me about your baby, is the devil’s spawn a boy or a girl like me” she giggled again, i understood she was nuts but I didn’t like the term she described my child with.
“We don’t know yet, she’s not the devil’s spawn Estella, she’s my angel” I replied before touching my rounded belly.
In all this chaos I’d forgotten to check what you are, “but you keep calling it she?” she said.
“It’s just instinct I guess” I replied, she giggled again, “my husband and I were going to make babies, then he died, the devil came for him,” she said.
And I instantly felt bad, “I’m sorry about your husband Estella, tell me about him” Moving toward my vanity, I sat by the mirror and her voice followed.
She told me romantic stories about their love and I giggled along with her, then she mentioned a name I hadn’t heard in so long.
“Chiara?” I exclaimed, “What do you know about her? She was my friend” I retorted.
“Oh I know, you used to come by our house a lot before she tried to hurt herself,” she paused.
“Oh my God I think I remember now! You are Chiara’s foster sister!” I exclaimed.
How could I have forgotten, I remember Chiara had been excited about her parents adopting an older sister, she had been an only child and she always got what she wanted.
She was loved, dearly and I always envied that about her.
“I never got to meet you, you were always too shy to come out” I replied, I remembered the stories she’d tell me about her beautiful older sister, but it always felt more like she was describing a doll.
” she was always nice to me, but after the accident, Mom and Dad, her parents decided they didn’t want me anymore” Her tone was low and it sounded like she was hurt.
” but that’s when I met Emiliano, he married me and treated me like a princess” I heard her giggle again.
I smiled as I ran the brush through my hair, “im glad, im sorry he died,”
“You remind me of her, she was just like this, Mateo and Silvio always fighting over who owned her, who gets to have her” she started, I dropped my brush, “until he raped her…”
What! “Who! Who raped her!”
The door flew open and I saw the maids bring in bags and other belongings, Becky and micola followed suit, “who the fuck are you talking to?” micola asked looking around the room.
“Probably another lover” Becky scoffed at me as she walked to where I sat by my vanity.
“What the hell is going on!” I exclaimed as more electronic devices came in.
“I don’t know what you told Mateo, or what you plan to achieve by throwing yourself at him but I can assure you I won’t let you get away with it,” she said, before snatching the comb from me.
I got up to reply to her but she pushed me back down on the seat and held me there with her arm, she was freakishly strong and I decided it was best to stay put for my child’s safety.
“I won’t let you get away with this Becky, I know this is all a fucking set-up, im going to figure out what you are up to and I will find proof” I retorted.
“The hell you will!” she roared before slapping me, “You fucking thief! How dare you come into my home! Take my fiance! And now you want to steal my life! I won’t let you Ariana! I’ll fucking kill you before that happens you hear me!” she thundered before smashing the mirror with the brush.
The act of violence jolted me, i held my hurting cheek and glared at her, i clenched my fist in anger and my eyes blurred with fury.
even though it sent ripples of fear around my body i remained unshaken by her action and i could see it tormented her.
micola couldn’t care less, she looked away as it happened.
I was surrounded by enemies, with no rescue in sight.
Soon the maids had all left the room and I was left with micola and Becky.
“You think you can just come into a home I’ve lived and worked for years, drag my husband’s name through the mud and think I’ll let you get away with it, Don Ariana” micola mocked as she held the door open for Becky.
“We will see about that” they both laughed.
“Oh and by the way, Mateo asked you to accompany him to the hospital an hour ago, but silly me it skipped my thoughts and I forgot, you best hurry up, he left 30 minutes ago, he couldn’t wait for your cheating ass!” Becky laughed.
“And you know how he is when the boss gets angry, you don’t want someone else ending up dead do you?” micola giggled too, “chop! chop!”
With that they both left, slamming the door.
“Fuck!” I groaned in frustration, tears stung my eyes but I had to be strong.
I quickly changed my gown and left for the garage, they informed me Mateo had waited and angrily left.
I asked for another driver to take me to the hospital but micola delayed my departure making sure they had to change all four tyres and service the car.
Eventually, I left and got to the hospital, I met Dr. Alonzo who told me he had sent My husband to see the physiotherapist.
I hurried to his office and I was horrified by the images I was subjected to.
The therapist was a beautiful blond woman on her knees, my husband’s dick in her hands.
“Well well well, look who finally decided to join us, nice of you to make a grand entrance” he paused. The doctor quickly got up from the floor gracefully and smiled at me, she extended her hand to me.
“Doctor Olga Meet my cheating wife,” he started before pointing at me, “she ruined my dick!”