DESIRED (BWWM)

Confronting Rachel

Elijah

"Ok, ci penso io, tesoro," I mutter as I rub her back. She needs comfort and reassurance right now and I'm going to give her exactly that.
Translation (Ok, I got you, baby)

"Dia, Renée, non piangere," I say hugging her tighter to my chest. The people at reception stare at us but right now I don't fücking care.
Translation ( Come on, Renée, don't cry)

She looks up at me and I feel my heart ache, it's an unfamiliar feeling and I have to swallow the knot in my throat before speaking.

"Good?" I question and she takes a deep breath before nodding her head.
"I'm going to be late,"  she says and I frown.

"You still want to go?" I question and she nods her head. "Mia will kill me if I don't,"  she answers attempting a laugh and failing miserably.

"If I tell you that I'm not letting you go, you're going to fight me on it, won't you?" I question and she slowly nods her head with a small smile playing on her face.

"I don't like this Mia Vita, you're in no condition to go to school,"

"If I stay home and think about everything I'm going to go crazy," she says her body trembling slightly. I hug her tighter and kiss her forehead.

"Fine but if you need anything you call me. Understand?" I ask and she nods her head.

"It's only four weeks before I graduate, it'll be really stupid if I let my silly problems make me miss out on the experience, besides when am I going to get the chance to show off my busted nose," she mutters and I smile at my strong baby.

Even though I know she's hurting inside, she's trying to be brave and I fücking admire her for that.

                         ***
Mia was waiting for Renée at the front of the school when I dropped her off.

She saw that Renée had been crying and she came at me. I smile as I remember her attacking me, she's possibly shorter than Renée so it was amusing seeing her try to fight me.

Renée assured her that I wasn't the reason for her tears and she finally left me alone. My phone ringing stops my train of thought and I take it out before pressing the answer button.

"Ion Schwartz,"  Xavier says before ending the call and I smile. I had called him earlier today and asked him to find out the name of the elusive German Don that wanted to take over my shit. No one is better at finding shit out like Xavier.

No one.

I suck my teeth as I Invision all the ways I'm going to make him pay. I didn't get to kill Theo the way I wanted to, but I'm sure as hell am going to take my time with Ion.

But first things first.

I need to handle the Rachel problem and find out what my father wants with Renée. It's not a secret that I've claimed her for myself and more likely than not the news got to him.

I walk into the apartment and go to my room, the shower is running so I assume that Rachel is in there, sighing, I sit on the bed and wait for her.

She walks out with a towel wrapped around her and when she sees me she hesitates for awhile before a smirk grows on her face. She drops her towel revealing her naked body and walks up to me.

I sigh and turn my head away, out of respect for the mother of the girl I love.

Did I just say lov-

"Oh come on Elijah, fuck me," she says taking my hands and placing it on her waist. "I don't have time for this nonsense Rachel," I say angrily pulling my hands away.

"I came here to remind you to keep your fücking mouth shout," I warn and this bitch actually laughs.

"What? Don't want me running to the cops," she asks and I stand up and grip her throat, catching her off guard.

"The cops?" I ask, laughing at the stupid statement. "You think I'm scared of the mother fücking cops?"

"I own this fücking city Rachel, pencil dick cops included. Like I said before; I don't have time for this shit. You running your mouth will only cause a whole lot of unnecessary problems and a whole lot of unnecessary deaths,"

I say finally letting her breathe again, she scrambles for her towel and backs away from me.

"So what now? You take my daughter and I'm just supposed to be okay with this?" She asks and I run my hand through my hair, I'm really starting to get annoyed with this bitch.

"I filed for a divorce. Renée and I will give you this penthouse and when you sign the papers I'll give you a couple million."

"Then what?" She asks and my irritation finally reaches its limit.

"Bitch I don't fücking care what happens next! You can do whatever the fück you want. You're daughter tried to kill herself and you didn't even know, so stop acting like you deserve any of the shit I'm going to give you,"

I shout and she cowers away.
"I love my daughter!" She screams and I roll my eyes.

"Rachel, like I said before I don't have time for this, I have shit to handle," I say, getting up from the bed and walking the short distance to the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry okay?" She begs stepping in front of me and blocking me from passing.
"Rachel," I warn in a deep tone.

"Fuck me," she begs again and I suck my teeth. "Renee's just seventeen Elijah, she can't handle you the way I could,"

"Rachel, if you don't step away from me right now I'm going to break my rule about men not hitting women," I say with as much malice in my voice as I can.

She swallows her saliva but backs away and I leave the apartment feeling like I need another shower.

                          

A/N: it's not a long chapter but I wanted to get something out Yuh know.

How do you guys feel about Rachel? Personally I'm kinda sad for her.

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Happy reading and all that Shit.

Also I didn't proof read so I'm sorry for any errors.