Sequel to:
The Gang Leader Meats His Mafia Father- In- Law
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You need to read the first story to understand this story :)
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He broke my heart by sleeping with the one woman I could not stand on this earth and now...
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ROSIE POV:
"Don't look at me like that Rosie. Your lucky that I had come in when I have, or you could have been really hurt or even worse even died." Ace had said as he stood in front of me with his arms crossed.
I just kept on staring at him with my pissed off expression on my face.
After Ace had killed that douchebag, He had thought it would be best for me to leave the room that I was in and go into his living room for a while.
"Where am I?" I asked with a strange look on my face.
"You're at my clubhouse."
"Clubhouse? You have a clubhouse in Italy?"
I didn't know he had a place located in Italy.
"No, your back home?" It's the clubhouse in the bar. I understand why it looks different to you I had it remodelled."
"I'm fucking back in Canada? What the fuck Ace, I'm not allowed to be flying in my condition. I'm supposed to be on bed rest not flying on airplanes past out from god knows what. What did you drug me with to make me sleep for that many hours? Would it be harmful to my baby? So help me god if anything happens to my baby I WILL KILL YOU." I scream that last part really loud at him.
How could he do this to me? How could he kidnap me? What the hell does he want? Oh my god, what if he finds out that this is his baby? All these thoughts were running around in my head.
I felt like I was having a panic attack.
"Calm down Rosie, the baby is fine. TJ had a doctor look at you when you were unconscious to make sure that everything was alright."
"How could you do this to me? I'm pregnant Ace, you could have hurt my baby."
"Stop Rosie, Just fucking stop ok. I don't care how pissed off you are right now at me but it's not my fault it's your father's fault." Ace had said as he ran his hand over his head.
He must be really getting frustrated with me asking him all these questions.
One thing I do know about my ex-husband is that he can get frustrated very easily.
"How is this my father's fault? So it was my dad who drugged me? Oh, wait no it was my dad who flew me here. No no that's not it, oh I know it was my dad who planned a fake construction site to kidnap me, NOPE WRONG AGAIN IT WAS YOU ACE NOT MY FATHER WHO DID THOSE THINGS TO ME. My father would never do those things to me and you want to know why? It's because he loves me and would never hurt me or my baby."
I could see hurt in Aces eyes as I screamed at him but I didn't fucking care.
He needed to know that he was wrong for what he has done to me.
So instead of him talking back to me like he would have normally done in the past he just walked right out of the room not looking back.
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ACE POV:
I needed to get out of there, she was right.
It wasn't her father who did those things to her, it was me who has.
Running my hand over my face, as I closed my eyes.
I was stressed and frustrated and I needed to be away from Rosie for a while.
When she had said her father loves her I want to scream at her and say I fucking love you.
Seeing her in that condition knowing that she was having another man's baby was so real to me, It killed me inside.
I never thought I would be this angry, I was angry because I had hurt her again and I was angry at myself for not moving on and holding onto something that was never going to happen.
She moved on clearly why the fuck can't I?
Alright, I need to stop and start thinking.
Now that I have her I need to move on with my plan.
Step 1 was to bring Rosie here so now onto Step 2.
I need to somehow get ahold of her blood and place that onto the rag that I had the boys gag her mouth with when they had boarded the plane.
I had two reasons for gagging her, 1 I needed her saliva for DNA and 2 make sure if she woke up she wouldn't be making a lot of noise and distracting the pilot as he flew my small jet.
Once step 2 is done I'll send that off with a note to my dear old ex-father-in-law.......
