Thirty Three

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Rose

"You and our baby are what keeps me going - don't ever forget that. I love you both."

I gave him a proud smile as his eyes landed upon me. He was too busy drinking water and receiving treatment to his bruises.

Then I mouthed, 'toilet', which he understood by the look in his beautiful hazel eyes. I smiled once more before turning and moving through the busy crowd that were roaring with excitement.

I moved past women begging Cristiano for sex but immediately stopped noticing me, his girl. Their eyes automatically moved down, their heads to the ground. I gave them a short death glare and as I walked by, an evil side eye. That sexy man was mine and mine only.

Once I finally reached the restroom, I did my business before exiting and once I did, I noticed the gym door unlocked which was strange as it was always locked during matches.

I bit my lip hard and cautiously walked forwards, the crowd's noises getting quieter the closer I got.

"-never gonna win the fight. The Rossi is always a winner."

"Well, Arlo can't afford this on his reputation so we need a plan B."

"We'll just have to use the weapons. He ain't losing again."

I have to tell Cris

I turned, my eyes expanding as I locked eyes with a tall, bulky man. He was much larger than Cris and so much more muscular. He was so tall that I struggled to look up at him.

I gasped in shock, taking a step back cautiously and a mean glare spread across his face, his eyes darkening and his jaw clenching.

Shit

RIP Rose

He was so ugly though.

He had a massive scar running sown his face and cuts on his forehead. He looked messy and as though he had been in some kind of vicious attack. He had acid burn stains on his neck that looked extremely painful.

The man suddenly grabbed my arms, squeezing them so tightly that tears automatically came into my eyes from the pain. I gasped again in shock as he pushed me backwards, the door opening and I was shoved into the room, tossed into the floor with a thud.

My hip was aching immediately after the impact and I shuffled backwards so my back was against the wall, noticing the amount of men in the room.

"Who's this?" Another man asked. He was tall too, probably the same height as Dax. He was buff and his eyes were emerald green, glaring down upon me.

"Don't you know?" A different guy responded in shock, his dark eyes running across my body emotionlessly. "Rossi's girl."

Green eyes scoffed softly, his eyes roaming my body before meeting mine. I gave him a cold glare, not showing any ounce of fear.

"So. Looks like we have a rat."

I stood, brushing down my clothes. I sucked my teeth and went to storm to the door only to be held back by Mr Hulk. He pushed me back down onto the floor and I glared at him.

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