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Natalia pov

i closed the fridge shut as i heard the front door opened. there was a couple of footsteps until it came into a stop, i pressed my lips together knowing it was probably mattia who arrived back home

i made my way by the door frame to the kitchen and just stood door as i heard a voice

"what are you doing here?" mattia said to the same girl who hasn't left, i chuckled making my way to the living room where they haven't noticed me

"who the fuck was that girl?" she asked as mattia narrowed his eyes

mattia looked up, his eyes landed on me

"get out of my house" mattia said looking back to the girl who he grabbed by her arm and dragged her, he opened the front door almost immediately but she wasn't gonna leave without an argument with him

"let go of me" she yelled at mattia

she pushed mattia's hands away from her and turned to look at me

"who is she?" she asked mattia as she pointed her finger at me. i walked up to the couch and took a seat as they both looked at me. i gave them a fake smile

"she's no one. now leave" mattia said looking back at the her.

"then why does she live here?? what the fuck is she doing here?" she asked only making mattia more angry. i felt bad for mattia, he had to deal with such a person like her, and he only came back from work and must be tired

"we're married" mattia finally said

mattia than grabbed her by her arms and pushed her out the door and slammed it right in her face

i looked down at my drink and placed it down on the coffee table in front of me. i looked up only to be pushed against the couch, mattia had a grip on my neck

"what the fuck" i said trying to push him away from me

"do you know how much i hate this?" he said through clench teeth. i narrowed my eyes at him, was he blaming me??

"what are you talking about?" i asked bringing my legs up ready to kick him off of me. mattia looked down at my legs, he smirked letting go of my neck and pushing back my legs

mattia hold my legs down

"what are you trying to do?" mattia asked but before he was able to say anything else, i pushed him away

"is it my fault we're married?" i said to mattia. he looked at me "do you think i'm happy being married to someone like you?" i almost yelled at mattia

mattia didn't think twice to grab me and pull me up, he slammed me against the wall

"don't fucking talk to me like that" he said before letting go of me

i laughed

"so you were just being nice earlier to make you seem like a kind loving husband for the public?? how pathetic" i said walking passed him, he pulled me back holding both my shoulders with his hands

"was it that obvious?" he said

"don't touch me" i pulled away. i shook my head before walking away from him

i don't know how longer i can put up with him

Mattia pov

i hugged my parents, i decided i'll pay them a visit since it's been a while. my mother smiled at me as i walked passed her and in the house. she looked behind me as my guards followed

"where's natalia?" my mother asked closing the door behind her

"was she supposed to come?" i asked taking a seat on the couch. my mother sigh shaking her head, i was able to tell she was disappointed about something

"she's your wife son." my mother said setting across from me as my father walked in

"stop saying that, it's fucking annoying" i snapped as my father looked at me than at my mother. i leaned back on the couch

"did something happened between the two of you?" my mother asked making me shake my head, i barely even talk to natalia, it's weird how she's my wife and we haven't really have a full conversation

she's pretty i have to admit tho

"emma showed up to my house" i said as my mother and father eyes widen, my dad took a seat next to my mom looking forward at me

"that girl has nothing better to do" my mother said

"she trashed my house" i said to my parents who shook their heads. they never liked emma

"she's crazy" my father added

i nodded in agreement, i only dated emma to get to her brother who was also part of a mafia, but emma took our relationship a little too far

"i have a question" i said looking at my parents

"what is it?" my mother said, i sat up ready to ask them the question that i've been asking myself

"how long does the marriage have to go for?" i asked. my parents looked at each other in confusion before my mother had an answer

"depends what the future holds"

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