AWRY LOVE [1 & 2]

*BOOK II: 13*

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LARISA'S POV

"It's okay Larisa." Anthony said drawing circles on my back. I couldn't help but sniff on his so familiar scent I felt calm in. My sobs died down as we just half way in my room still by the door hugging. He abruptly pick lift me off the floor, carrying me bridal style. I gasp not expecting what he did.

He lightly drops me on the bed then pull the bed sheet up to my neck. He moves back then takes off his shirt then track pants.

"W-what are you doing?" He stops then stares at me.

"Might as well stay the night here. I'm already to lazy to walk back to my room, long way."

"Next door?" I asked confused. Isn't his room just next to mine?

"Yeah." He said before continuing taking off his track pants.

I couldn't help noticing starring at his perfect sculpture. His muscles in place, perfect nice eight packs, v shape - where am I going with this? I quickly look away.

Anthony climbs on the other side of the bed. He slowly brought his hands to my waist and pulled me closer to him my back hitting his bare chest. I couldn't help but smile at the familiar feeling of comfort. Before shutting my eyes.

"Goodnight Larisa."

"Goodnight Anthony." I said then drift off into one deep peaceful sleep.

***

I slowly open my eyes to the brightness of my room. I felt relaxed and safe for the first time in three years. I felt relief. I couldn't help but smiled.

I turned to the other side were he laid but it's left empty. He must have left already. I let out a sigh. It brings back old memories when I use to always sleep next to Anthony because he always takes my nightmares away and filled them with beautiful dreams.

I got up and went to the bathroom not before taking the clothes Frances managed to buy for me then Anthony decided to buy more but I'm not sure but it looked like he bought it out of jealousy, let's hope not.

After taking my bath and brushed my teeth. I got dressed in one of the new tops I got and blue skinny jean. I decided to just leave the room and walk around, I have been been stuck in for to long. I didn't even explore the mansion.

I went to the kitchen first and got out some cereal box and a bowl, spilling the cereal in it then took the milk out the fridge, adding it in the bowl. I put everything back then took out a spoon.

After done, I decided to go around the mansion. I passed several rooms guest rooms, they have a balcony and you can see their swimming pool from there, he has like two living rooms but far apart from each other you wouldn't think there is another one both filled with huge speakers and a plasma TV. I got so tired already so I made my way back to the kittens to grab some snacks, well until...

"What the fuck? They actually brought you." Remembering the familiar voice. I became shaky since he never liked me well that's until my birthday which I'm sure that gave him the reason to hate me more.

"Hi?" I greet but comes out more as a question since I'm not sure what to say to him.

"What they hell are you doing here?" Marco said taking threatening quick steps towards me while I take more backwards well that's until I was stopped.

"I, uh, they..."

"Shut the fuck up!! After the stunt you played! You still have the stupid mindset to show yourself at this place!" Marco yells way to close to my face making me slightly bend back. I let out a sigh before pushing him back a bit from my personal space. "Get your hands off me!!" He said hitting my hands off his chest. I wince in pain.

"L-look Marco, you getting all this wrong."

"So what I saw at your birthday party was all my imagination? Fuck! I never liked you from the first time I set my eyes on you!"

"Marco!! That was freaking three years ago!!" I yelled back in frustration.

"But does it change anything? Besides you still married to him." Marco replied back a bit calm. What he said brought my heart beating faster. I'm still married to him. His face comes to view. His angry and mean words starts ringing in my ears. His slaps, beatings, rape all playing in my hard.

I stare wide eyed at Demian. My hands on my head as I try shaking it off. Demian isn't here. Demian isn't here. I stare at Demian looking at me with a sadistic smirk.

"We still married Mrs Gold." His evil laughs rings in my ears.

I try breathing but I forgot how to. I try reaching out to my chest, squeezing at I try breathing.

"Larisa? Shit man!! What have you done to her?!!" I heard but it's just too far, like I'm hear this from a distance.

"Larisa?" I looked up at the person but Demian's face. He puts his hand on my shoulder, I flinch back.

"N-no!" I managed to let out. I try breathing but it seems so hard. Everything around me starts spinning, fast. I felt myself sweating. My eyes slowly shuts down.

"Lari-"

***

SILVER'S POV

"She's going to be fine."

"So is she going to be having this panic attack?" I asked scared for some reason.

"Well what she might have went through is the result to a trauma and panic attack. Which is caused by her past experience. This will just be her constent episodes." The gang doctor said. Episodes? What the fuck?

"Wow! Did she past through that much to cause her traumatized? And panic attacks?" I mattered under my breath. What the fuck did Demian do to her?

"What can we do to stop this?" Ryan asked by my side.

"Just avoid saying anything close to her past experience and try taking her mind off her past experience example, like making sure she's not always alone or cheering her up." Doctor Benson said.

"That shouldn't be hard right?" The Frances guy chuckles nervously.

Fuck! What have I done?!

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