Emelia's POV
What in the actual hell? What did Lily mean by that?
I was completely blindsided. Even with these doubts, I didn't think the extent of their "friendship" ran like this. Victor had reassured me time and time again.
So had he been lying this entire time?
I could just barely hold back my tears, but I clasped my hand over my mouth so I could.
I remained hidden in the shadows as I diverted all of my attention to their conversation.
Despite not being the type to generally eavesdrop, I knew in this instance, I needed to. I needed to hear just exactly what was going on between them, even though I wasn't sure if I could take any more heartache for the night.
But it was time I found out the extent of their relationship—the truth. Even though I knew it'd hurt me.
"Don't start, Lily. I'm not the one to blame here!" I heard Victor say.
"Why are you so afraid to face the truth?" Lily almost screamed. "The truth that your marriage was a mistake, just like mine!”
"You don't get to talk about my marriage like this. It's not that simple!" Victor snapped. "Marriage may be a joke to you, but it isn't to me. Things have changed."
I wanted to see what his expression was, but I had to stay hidden.
"The only thing that's changed is that you've become a coward!" Lily hissed. "You only have Emelia fooled because you're covering up the truth!"
Victor growled, and I could feel his frustration through the wall. Yet, when I expected him to argue back, he said nothing.
"I just…" Lily began crying again. "I just wish we could go back in time to how things used to be…"
To my shock, Victor remained quiet. The silence was deafening.
My mind became dizzy after everything I've heard, but what killed me the most was how Victor didn't refute Lily's last statement.
Did he also yearn for the past? Did he wish for a time when we hadn't met? Did he actually regret marrying me?
The thoughts clawed in mind like a rabid animal. I knew what I was getting myself into when I decided to eavesdrop, but even then, I still didn't imagine it was going to hurt like this.
The air around me became suffocating, and at that moment, all I wanted to do was run away. I had to get out of there.
I peeled myself off the wall and rushed for the exit. My heels clicked harder against the floor in my haste, and I didn't realize how noisy I was until I heard a voice call for me.
"Emelia?" Victor called out.
I ignored him and continued down.
Still, the distance didn't prevent a certain someone's voice from grating against my ears like nails on a chalkboard.
"And you say your marriage isn't a joke?" Lily sneered. "Emelia's spying on you! Look at how she doesn't trust you—look at how controlling she is!"
Lily's comment felt like a fire ignited in my soul. Even after everything she's done to stir things up between me and Victor, she still dared to hurt me even more.
I shoved my way past Victor and grabbed the annoying woman by her coat's collar.
"You have some nerve running your mouth about me!" I shouted.
Lily's eyes grew wide with fear. "Victor! Help me! Get her off of me!"
"Emelia!" Victor rushed towards me. "Stop, you're not thinking straight! Calm down, please!"
"Don't you dare tell me what to do!" I snapped my head back at Victor and snarled. "This "friendship"—if you still want to call it that—is nothing but a cover! I'm tired of the one being wronged! I'm tired of being a damn doormat!"
"Get her off of me! She's choking me!" Lily cried, and pretended to cough as if she were losing air.
"Emelia! This isn't you!" Victor snapped.
I growled in frustration and shoved Lily towards Victor. "You know what? Fine! Protect her—choose her. You've shown me which one of us it is you actually value."
I ignored the shouting behind me as I stormed out the building. As the car roared to life, I sped away from the venue with their conversation replaying in my mind.
All the betrayal I'd suffered over the past few days sent me into a downward spiral of anguish and heartbreak. It was like a thick, dense fog clouded my mind, and no light would be bright enough to cut through it.
'Don't worry too much…'
'My little knight…'
'You're safe now, Lily…'
'My best friend—my number 1…'
'I need to take care of her…'
'I wish we could go back to how things used to be…'
Victor's and Lily's words echoed as I sped down the road. I couldn't believe that my marriage was being reduced to this—as if I was the mistress.
What did I do to deserve this? Why was this happening to me?
I couldn't help the tears that fell down my face.
I just wanted this pain to end.
HONK! HONK!
A loud honk snapped me back to reality, but it was already too late.
A vehicle from the across street slammed into my side with a deafening crash. My car rolled over twice, and the impact jolted my senses.
I blinked but could hardly open my eyes to process what had just happened. Suddenly, my eyelids felt so heavy.
All I could hear was the sound of alarms blaring around me. My head felt like it was about to explode, too. I could smell smoke coming from the car, and there was a weight crushing down on my body that made it hard for me to move.
I painfully tried to crane my neck to the side as a small, rectangular light caught my eye. I inched slowly towards it with my hand.
Black tendrils crept at the sides of my vision as I could feel myself fading in and out of consciousness. I mustered what strength I had left to reach my now cracked phone that lay beside me.
I was able to tap the phone icon and press on the contact that I knew I called last. Then I placed it on speaker.
It picked up on the fourth ring.
"Hello?" A familiar, grating female voice chimed.
Lily.
Even though my throat was on fire, I managed to say one word. "H-help…"
"Who is that?" My savior's voice inquired.
Victor… Please…
I didn't have the strength to call out anymore.
"Just some annoying telemarketer trying to scam you!" Lily lied. "Come on, we still have a night to ourselves!"
Just as the phone slipped from my hands, so did my consciousness into the black of nothingness.
Victor's POVThere was no amount of currency I could use as a bribe for the time I felt like had been stolen from me. Two years had passed since I saved Emelia from certain death. Yet, it felt like it all had happened yesterday.A lot has changed since then though. Physical therapy broke me in ways I didn't know were possible, but it also molded me into the man I needed to be. Not just for me, but for my daughter too.Violet turned six recently. I was forced to spend her third birthday in a hospital bed, but even then she came to visit me. She told me then that it didn't matter what she did, as long as she celebrated her special day with her daddy.Even now, it was like her heart hadn't changed since then. She was still just as pure—still just as innocent.It made me incredibly happy to know that she chose me to be her father in the end. She saved me, and I vowed to be a better person since.Following my discharge, Lily's parents contacted me one last time out of sheer desperation. It
Victor's POVSeeing Violet now given the state that I was in opened an old wound in my heart that I knew I also needed to mend.In truth, I loved her so much. Probably more than I was willing to admit at the time. I didn't care that she was another man's child. At the end of the day, she called ME daddy, not Dylan. She looked up to me and got excited when I walked through those doors.It made my heart hurt knowing that she wouldn't grow up with a mother figure, but I was glad that grandpa Antonio was willing to step up and care for her while I was still in the hospital. It eased my soul knowing she was in good hands.I patted the seat next to my bed and motioned for Violet to come sit. "How's my girl doing?"Violet hesitated, but after getting an encouraging nod from grandpa, she sat next to me and took my hand. "Good…" She looked away, like she was afraid of something.Like she was afraid of me…"What's wrong, Violet?" I asked."I…" Tears began to fall from her face. "I-I'm scared…""
Victor's POVTime passed, but I had no idea how much. Days. Weeks. Maybe even months? The only constant I was aware of was Emelia at my side through it all.Every so often I could hear her voice speaking to one of the nurses or on the phone with someone else. In the middle of the night when a nurse or aide would come in to check on me, I would look over to see her asleep on the recliner next to my bed.Throughout it all, Emelia never left.My heart swelled with a mixture of love and guilt.All this time, I'd taken her for granted, not realizing that she was the best thing that ever came into my life. She not only made life easier, she made my heart feel at ease.During the two years Emelia was away in Europe, I woke up every morning hoping that the long, beautiful locks of wavy brown hair would be hers. Every call of my name, every time my hand brushed against Lily's, and every faint scent of vanilla during the autumn months, I'd hoped were secretly things that were Emelia at my side i
Emelia's POV"And last time I checked, Emelia is no longer part of the Russo family! So if you think you can just give her the keys to your company just like that, you're wrong!"Now I definitely saw where Lily got all of her irrational thinking and stubbornness from. The truth was right in front of Bernadette and she was still so hellbent on seeking justice where there was none that needed to be sought after.I looked up at Victor who gave me a weary look. There was no reason that he needed to endure this while he'd just barely escaped the claws of death. I knew he was tired and simply wanted to make his mom go away."Excuse me, sir! There's already a lot of people in the room! I can't have you—""My GRANDSON is in there! You're not stopping me from seeing him!"I snapped my head up to see grandpa Antonio rushing into our room with a nurse close behind who had been trying to stop him. He breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Victor barely awake and I at his side.Grandpa Antonio ginge
Emelia's POV"Behavioral event room 13! Behavioral event room 13!"The nurses and officers rushed into chaos unfolding before them. Bernadette was on top of me, trying to pin me down like I was the one that had shot Victor, while I was trying to squirm my way out from her grasp.Luckily, staff had pulled her off of me and formed a protective barricade between us.But as if the circus couldn't get any more out of control, reporters swarmed the already cramped room. Their mics and cameras were shoved into everyone's faces like they were filming an episode for their reality tv series."What are you doing here, Emelia, hm? Trying to finish killing off my son?!" Bernadette yelled."Ma'am, you need to calm down or I will have the police escort you out!" A nurse spoke firmly. "This isn't the time or place for this!""This IS the time! That's my SON on that bed. He's barely breathing, and not even awake!" She pointed at me. "That BITCH over there is just trying to claim all of his assets for h
Emelia's POV"Lily, put down the gun…" Victor spoke up for me as I stood frozen beside him. "You're not thinking straight…"Lily then aimed the loaded weapon at him. "I AM thinking straight! I'm the only one that ever is!" Her hands shook as she spoke. "I've ALWAYS been sure about wanting you; loving you. You're the ONE thing in my life I've ever thought straight about…"Then she aimed at me once more. "But this BITCH is always getting in the way! She showed you time and time again that she doesn't love you like I do, yet you're running back to her like a lovesick puppy!""Lily, this won't solve anything." Victor spoke calmly. "Shooting her won't make things right. It won't—""Lily Russo," an authoritative voice addressed her from the outside through a megaphone. "Come out with your hands up. It doesn't need to be like this. You're a young lady with an entire life ahead of you."Lily shook her head. "I have no life without my husband!" She shouted back. "I'm tired of being wronged by p