𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

Thirty |Nightmare

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{TW: mention of rape}

Angelica was in hospital for two more weeks. She was leaving today. I was worried shitless for her while she was unconscious. While she was in hospital I was there with her. Talking to her or just keeping her company.

She was sleeping a lot so I did some of her business arrangements. We found out names of guys who attacked her club. Club was now in renovation since it blown up.

Luckily for Angelica her Bugatti was okay. She would probably go on kill spree after something would happened to that car.

We were now in car going back ti her house. Ball that we need to attend to is in 5 days. She decided we will go in crimson red like a fucking matching pair.

I just nodded. I would do fucking anything for her. We were in a back of SUV her head was in my lap. I played with her hair. She had her eyes closed.

She said she believes that her medication is some weird ass strong drug cause it makes her sleepy.

She was in one of my hoodies and black leggings. On her foot she had pair of Jordans. I had my sweatpants on me along with hoodie. Nothing new.

We finally stopped at her house or mansion. Call it whatever you want. She was peacefully sleeping. I took her into my arms and took her into her house.

I opened her bedroom door with my foot and lay her on her bed. I took her shoes off and tucked her in.

I kissed her forehead and went out of room. I sat myself on couch.

I need to get revenge on those fucking Russians. We need to get revenge on them. First they attack my parents house then they drug our brothers and now they hurt Angelica.

Fucking bitches.

I closed my eyes. I didn't sleep for last few days. I was scared for Angelica and I was going through her and mine business. I don't even know how she keeps up with her business.

I heard muffled cries from Angelica's bedroom. I stood up and opened the door. I found her breathing on bed heavily. I went to her and sat down on bed.

"Angelica?" I called out for her.

Her head snapped to me. Her eyes were little glossy. What happened? I know her for more like a month by now and I never saw her cry not even once.

"Are you okay love?" I asked genuinely concerned.

"Yeah I just had a...nightmare." She said and then added a small smile at the end.

"About what? Wanna talk about it?"

"I guess you won't let me be till I tell you so yeah." She told me as she leaned against bed frame.

I sat opposite to her. She brought her knees to her chest and set her elbows on them.

"Few months ago I was in relationship where I was manipulated. He was cheating on me and also took advantage of me. That's why I started to take birth control. I tried to broke it off but he started to manipulate me with things like. I have your photos and videos and things and they will go to news. So I ran away and then this marriage happened. I wanted to kill him but my stupid feelings wouldn't let me. And I think he is looking for me now and I'm worried about ball since I know he will be there since he is Gabriel's friend." She told me.

I was boiling inside. She just She just shared part of her past with me.

"I will kill him." I said.

"You can't." She said.

"Why?"

"Because he is a boss of drug cartel that sell drugs and guns not just to you but to almost every fucking Mafia out there."

"You mean Jackson Hernandez?" I asked her.

She slowly nodded.

Well shit. I started to think.

"Does anyone else knows about it?" I asked.

She shook her head no.

"You're the first person I told this too. It took tool on me. I remember images of him touching me and recording it when I didn't give him what he wanted. I was naïve then." She told me.

Fucking jerk.

She rubbed her eyes. I knew she wouldn't sleep now. I couldn't sleep after nightmares all the time.

"Want to watch a movie?" I asked her.

She smiled at me and nodded. I stood up and took her into my arms.

"You are aware I can walk?" She asked me.

"And you are aware that you're my wife and I don't care?" I asked her back.

She scoffed and mumbled 'jerk' under her breath but let me carry her anyway. I took her into cinema room and set her down on one of couches.

"Stay here." I told her.

I went into kitchen to make popcorn. I returned with two bowls. I handed one into her hands.

"What are we watching?" I asked her walking to her MacBook that was plugged in projector.

"Every 50 shades film." She said.

"Start with 50 shades of grey then darker and then freed." She told me.

I put on 50 shades of grey first. I heard about that movie. Why she always needs to choose soft porn?

"Why are you always choosing soft porn?" I asked her.

"Because it's the easiest type of movie to make fun of." She said as movie started.

I seated myself next to her and she leaned against my side. My arm went to her waist.

I think I love her.

Wait what inner voice?
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A/N: so we killing?

Chapter with ball will be out soon. So be prepared to DRAMA
It will be fun.

Thank you for reading and love y'all

-your LovelyRoseBlossomm<3