Chapter 30: Backstory (part 8)

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[anxious about being in a new school. Is it normal to feel like that? I advise you to see the pictures before reading as as a sneak peak of what might this chapter be talking about]

Yara was laying on the wall and eavesdropping on a conversation of her cousin on the phone "I will see you in an hour or two. Come early so we could finish our work. I'm busy later on. Alright Alessandro thank you." Yara sighed. After a year, Alessandro is coming to their house, and she wanted him to burn with guilt of leaving, to regret the decision of him leaving her. She wanted him to burn with jealousy.... And she thought of a grandioso idea.

As Elie and Alessandro were sitting in the living room, drinking some whiskey and talking about business. Yara came down the stairs wearing a tight short green dress, with high black high heels, her hair curled at the end of it and beautiful make up. Alessandro saw her walking down and couldn't help but to check her out with his eyes roaming all on her body, as she was trying to leave from the door. A voice asked her "where do you think you're going wearing that?!"

It wasn't elie, it was Alessandro. Satisfaction filler her heart. And smirked "out." He laughed "get your ass back inside. It's inappropriate what you're wearing." She fold her arms and laid on the wall "sorry daddy... i thought this dress looked pretty on me." He glared, blood boiling in anger "that's not a dress." "Yes it is." He rolled his eyes "says who?!" "Calvin Klein." Elie turned to her and looked at her and glared at her "don't worry elie. I'm taking with me Stephano and Xavier." Alessandro roared "WHO?!" Elie assured him "those are my new graduated rookies. Amazing performance at the field. Alright Yara. Be careful." She walked seductively past Alessandro, her long tanned legs showing and tapping on the floor to her way out "alright~" she said in a singing tone.

The night club was something she never imagined. It was newly opened, the bar was fantastic and the DJ was phenomenal. She found herself drinking a little and swaying her hips to the sound of the beat. That's what she was doing. Dancing. All night. At some point she found herself swaying with one boy, grinding against him, his hands on her hips swaying her, turning her and dancing with her. And she enjoyed his company. Then her eyes met to the same broaded shoulder man and those same devilish eyes. He came after her, all attentions of women at him, but it made her more energetic to as much as she can, make him piss off.

After an hour, of pure flirtation and teasing, she whispered in his ears and excuse to go to the toilet, hoping that Alessandro will eventually follow her. But he didn't do like last time. After few minutes of waiting, she finally come out and went back to the danse floor, noticing her stranger dance partner missing. She thought to herself that he can't go now, that she had to tease Alessandro more. She looked for him in every corner of the club, until she finally opened the back door. She saw him laying on his knees, begging for mercy. And.... BOOM. Yara let out a cry of fear, and slowly out of the darkness of the alley, appeared Alessandro with an anger look on his face and his hand, holding the gun, slowly coming down.

"H-how... how could you?! You monster!" He snapped his fingers making his man drag the body away from him. "I told you. I see one more time someone touch you, I will kill him." His hands went down to his pocket as he slowly walked to her "go home." She was so fead up off him, that she kicked him right to his stomach which made his back hit the wall, she grabbed his collar and pinned it to the wall. All of his men reached to his gun and pointed at her "HEY HEY! DONT SHOOT! YOU SHOOT HER IM GOING TO TORTURE YOU ALL!" He warned his men. He then turned to her, and as he finally could smell her perfume, he sinked between her hands.

"Listen to me Alessandro! I'm not this pathetic girl I used to be. It's been a year and a half. Get over it!" He smirked. He grabbed her and turned her so now her back is hit to the wall, and pushed himself so now her head was inches away from his "I would believe that my father is a great man than believe you're over me." Her breath hitches "I hate you Alessandro! I hate you! Do you understand me?!" She hissed.

His face dropped "you don't mean that." "I do. You left me! While I was in the lowest point in my life! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you-..." he pushed himself to kiss her. The kiss froze her, for a second, she tried to push him away, but it was useless. She didn't want him to kiss her, she needed him to do that. As his lips parted than her she let out a faint whimper. He grinned "I knew that you still want me... as long as you still want me, I'm going to kill anyone who looks at you."

She finally pushed him "ught! You are a monster and a manipulator and... and.... JUST LIKE YOUR FATHER!" He roared "I'M NOTHING LIKE MY FATHER AND FOR YOU TO SUGGEST OTHERWISE!" She sighed "than why are you acting like him." His breath started to get heavier "don't insult me.... You got it! DONT FUCKING INSULT ME BY TELLING ME IM LIKE MY FATHER! IM NOTHING LIKE HIM!" His voice started to get louder. His hands turned into fists as he walked slowly to her "YOU YARA ARE LIKE YOUR COUSIN, YOU WANT EVERYTHING TO COME IN A GOLDEN PLATER THINKING THAT EVERY MOVE YOU MAKE IS A GOOD IDEA BUT YOURE DAMN WRONG!"

He was now too close, his eyes burning flames. And it made her scared. She felt he was going to hurt her. "SO YOU HAVE NO RIGHT! NO VOICE! NO OPINION ON ANYTHING CONCERNING MY LIFE! AND KEEP MY FATHER'S NAME OUT OF YOUR SHITTY MOUTH!" He finally roared and punched the wall behind her, away from her face few millimeters. As he was catching his breath, moving his hand slowly, he peaked at the wall and saw it cracked. He was scared of himself.

He never knew that he had that kind of strength. His sight turn directly to her, a whimpering Yara, tears scrolling down her cheekbones, and trembling hands. "M-Marco was right... you're not the same old Alessandro. You changed.... A lot," he shook his head no trying to convince her otherwise. "No Yara-..." "YES ALE! SINCE WHEN YOU SHOUT AT ME! SINCE WHEN YOURE SIDING WITH YOUR FATHER! SINCE WHEN YOURE TRYING TO HURT ME!"

She pushed him away from her, and went running back to the club, tears filling her eyes as she was backing away from the people. Stephano and Xavier met her and took her back to her car while they drove back home. "Boss you're okay?" One of the men asked. "Yeah I'm okay. Just drive home." Xavier added "capo said if you're not feeling we must to take you straight to the ER." She shook her head "I don't need to be taken to the ER, I need to be taken to the therapist..,,"

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