The Vampire's Soulmate (BWWM) (Complete)

Chapter 15: Breakup to Makeup

Matteo the asshole is back ; ) lol. Vote, Comment & Fan! : )

New York city winters are brutal but since the Thanksgiving disaster there's been one blessing and that's Giselle and Carm's baby boy Xavier. He's so cute and tiny, apparently vampire pregnancies are a lot shorter than human pregnancies. Vampires are only pregnant for five months, sometimes four months. Today starts my winter break so I'm beyond excited. If it wasn't for Jas texting me about our annual trip I would've totally forgot, every year we go to her family's Colorado house for a good week or until we want to leave just to ski and enjoy the sites. Even though I told Mr. Coletti last minute he's still giving me the time, told me to enjoy being my age. Currently I'm holding a meeting he couldn't attend with an Antonio Gomez, he's an attractive man with brown eyes, short cut honey brown hair, and of average height. He does lay on the flirting kind of hard but I quickly try to get us back on subject. Suddenly there's a burning sensation from the left side of my neck. I automatically slap his hand away trying my hardest not to hiss from the pain.

"Lo siento, the marking caught my attention, interesting tattoo" he remarks.

I clear my throat, "it's okay, shall we continue?"

He nods but before he can go to speak he's punched in the face. What the hell? I look up and standing in all his angry glory is none other than my soulmate. Antonio wipes his lip with a smirk before looking to Teo. "Matteo Mancini we meet again" he says with a shit eating grin.

"What the hell Teo!" I whisper yell, we are in a five-star restaurant after all. The stinging in my right cheek automatically cuts off what else I was about to say. How fucking dare he put his hands on me again? After all the shit we talked about.

Antonio whistles through his teeth. "I knew you were fucked up in the head but you hit woman too?"

Matteo his him again, "stay the fuck away from mine. Don't make me teach you the same lesson twice." He grips my wrist trying to drag me along but I resist resulting in another slap and being pulled roughly.

"I'll email you, sorry!" I yell trying to keep my tears at bay.

All the progress we've made over the last few weeks seem to just gone down the toilet. Not only did he put his hands on me after promising that he wouldn't but he also embarrassed me in front of an important client. How the hell he found me is beyond me, if he thinks just cause I'm marked that I won't leave he's fucking stupid. It just makes leaving a lot harder but not impossible. I'd rather kill myself than to deal with a soulmate that abuses and disrespects me. That's no way to live.

"You better fucking not be contacting him" he snaps snatching my phone out my hands.

"Give me my fucking phone!" I hiss.

"Shut the fuck up! How dare you let that bitch touch your neck? Why the fuck is my ring on your right hand? You're fucking lucky all you got was two slaps! Right now I want to fucking kill you!" he rants loudly.

I decide to do the mature thing and ignore him, eighty-six years old and still acts like a child. Is it wrong to switch my ring when meeting new clients? Yeah without a doubt, but it's business nothing personal. It still doesn't give him the right to put his hands on me. I refused to be in a toxic relationship like this. When he pulls up to our apartment building I quickly get out and he tosses my phone in my seat. I grab it making sure to slam the door behind me, fuck Teo this was the last straw. Today showed me he's not willing to change at all or trust me. What happened to not jumping to conclusions? I make quick work of changing into airplane attire. Once I finish packing I pull off his stupid ring putting it on his pillow before grabbing my things and walking out. Let him be pissed when he can't find me, he did the shit to himself. I take my usual route out of the building and then hail a taxi.