From Heart With Hate

Go To Hell

Niccolò

After about six rounds, she passed out, as I promised.

My gaze went to her naked body; her hands were resting around her head, her chest rising up and down rhythmically. God, she is adorable.

I cleaned her up with a towel before making her wear some of my clothes.

Will I ever be able to get enough of her? This woman never ceases to amaze me.

I had to handle a few things, so I tucked her inside the blanket and went downstairs before kissing her cheek.

Caterina

Around midnight, I woke up with excessive pain in my lower region; I noticed blood on the sheet, making me panic. It wasn't the time for my periods yet. The pain was too much to handle.

I stood up, groaning, and walked towards the bathroom to change my clothes but fell halfway.

"Hey, hey, are you alright?"

He asked Niccolò as he entered the room from the balcony.

I clutched my stomach before shooting him a look.

"Does it hurt ?"

"Didn't you want that?"

His eyebrows frowned.

"Let me help you." He walked over to me.

"I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP"

Ah, I regretted shouting so loudly. The pain increased to a different unbearable level.

"Princess."

"DON'T CALL ME THAT "

He sighed before picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom while I protested in his arms.

I was inside the washroom when I heard him from outside.

"You didn't tell me you were a virgin."

I rolled my eyes.

"And it would have stopped you ?"

"I would have prepared you." He mumbled.

He is indeed a shameless man.

"For a moment, I thought you felt guilty." I scoffed as I walked toward the bed.
I noticed a new bed sheet while the old one was crumbled on the floor.

He looked at me while awkwardly scratching his neck.

"NOW What ?" I yelled in frustration.

"Do you want something? A painkiller or maybe something to drink ?"

"A painkiller will do," I mumbled.

After about 5 minutes of searching, he found a single pill in his hand.
Is that even his room?
I took the pill and went to sleep. Later I felt him caressing my head, but I didn't stop him. I was sleepy, and it felt good.

____

It's been a whole day, and I still limped around the house like a 100-year-old frog. He wasn't kidding when he said I wouldn't be able to walk.

I was in my thoughts when you heard a light knock at the door. It was Tristano. I hadn't seen him these days; I was so worried.

He looked better than the day Niccolò brought me back here. The wounds on his face have healed a little.

"Hey " His voice was shaky; was he crying?

"Hey, are you alright? "
I walked over to him and rubbed his arm.

"I need to tell you something."

I looked at him curiously. He cleared his throat.

" I-I love you, I wanted to be with you and take care of you, but I can't... I just wanted to tell you about my feelings before -" There were tears in his eyes.

"Before what? "

"Niccolò wants me to go to Bulgaria to handle the business."

"He is doing this intentionally."

"I know, Caterina."

"I hate him so much." I had tears in my eyes too.
I will miss him.

He wiped them off with the tip of his thumb before kissing my forehead.

"Take care of yourself, don't get into trouble, okay ?"

I nodded as I tightened the arms around him, not wanting to let him go.

"Oh, Tristan, what am I gonna do without you?" I mumbled as I looked into his eyes.

The next moment I could feel his lips over mine. I kissed him, and it felt different. I think I loved him too.

He pulled me away and went away without looking back. I knew this was the last time I saw him, and he didn't want to make it hard for us.
I followed him out, but he never turned around. Not even once.

Oh, Tristano, I wish things weren't like this for us. Thought of being left alone felt like a hole in my chest. I gritted my teeth to prevent myself from breaking down as I collapsed on the floor.

_____

It's Stefano's funeral today; I need to be by Paxe's side. I need to see her one last time.
But who am I kidding? He will never let me go. He doesn't trust me anymore.

I was outside his door, mentally arguing if I should knock on the door.
Okay, Caterina, you can do this. I knocked on the door once and heard a feeble 'come in' from inside.

I entered to see Niccolò smoking a cigarette while reading some papers reminding me of the day he burnt me.
I looked down at my hands as my body shivered upon remembering the pain.

"You want something, Princess ?" He looked up at me.

I gulped. Reconsidering whatever I had to say. Okay, even if I piss him off, what more will he do to kill me? I am going to die anyway, so it's worth the risk.

He looked over me curiously.

"I want to attend Stefano's funeral."
I said with a pinch of confidence.

"Forget about it. You are not going anywhere."

"I have to be there for Paxe ."

"I spared her life. What else do you want ?"

"I-"

"End of discussion Caterina. Go to your room."

I could feel anger running down my body. All the bad things he did to me flashed before my eyes how he murdered Stefano and abused Paxe and Tristano.

Suddenly my eyes fell on a gun kept on the counter. That's it; I am going to kill him; he will pay. I don't care what comes after. He needs to die.

I lept towards the drawer and held the gun aiming towards his chest.

"That's not a toy princess; keep that down."
He was calm, which pissed me off even more.

I shook my head vigorously as tears streamed down my cheeks.

"This needs to stop. YOU NEED TO DIE !! "

"Come on, enough of being cute; put that down." He stood up and began to move towards me.

"Go to hell Niccolò DeVille."

I pulled the trigger.

A/N

kill him, rob his money and marry Tristano 🥰🥰

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