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Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Getting away.
I had about thirty minutes to prepare the things I needed to go away. I wasn't planning on leaving forever, but who knows how things would turn out?If Jacopo was truly talking like that about me, speaking about how he was going to kill me and would need assistance with the body, then I sure as heck was not coming back. But if it was a misunderstanding, then I would eventually return after sorting myself out and was sure that this baby would be safe in this city. But until then, I was going to try to find some comfort in my old room and have a check-up to see if my baby was healthy.I'd been distracted a few times while I was filling a small bag with some of my clothes, standing in front of the mirror with my hoody pulled up to my chest, looking at my belly to see if there were any changes and evidence of a baby in there. There were none. At least, I didn't think there were any differences. It just looked like I was slightly bloated. Despite being distracted one too many times, I
Last Updated : 2025-03-18Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Miss everything.
The rest of the ride was awfully quiet. Connor didn't bother to push me for answers since he already knew what was wrong and why I chose to leave for a few days, so there was no reason in constantly asking me how I was feeling.I kept my eyes out the window, trying to distract myself by looking at the buildings and cars we were passing by, trying to stop myself from constantly thinking about Jacopo and the sticky situation we were in.Despite what I had heard him say in his walk-in closet, despite him tricking me into trusting him and giving him my heart, I already miss him. I miss him so much that it hurt.I miss the deep connection we had built with each other, the deep conversations we would share, the small moments that would make my day, the sweet times we share under the covers... I miss all of it.I miss him.Damn you, Jacopo.A few more hours went by before we finally drove out of the city boarders and returned to the city I was so familiar with, the one run by my father.This
Last Updated : 2025-03-20Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. You're doing so well.
I sat across from Connor, my father sitting at the head of the table. My eyes were glued to the dishes presented in front of us, and my jaw dropped to my lap with the amount of food that was prepared. There were dishes up on dishes of different food, ones that were my absolute favorite. It was a complete feast, but what confused me the most was that there were only three spots presented with plates in front of them. One for my father, one for Connor, and one for me.The three of us silently started digging in, reaching for the dishes we wanted to eat."How are things with the web?" My father asked, and Connor glanced at him with a small smirk playing at his lips."I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders, and I could tell that it had annoyed my father."I heard you're helping your twin brother distribute the products..." My father started making Connor laugh."Just ask Dante to cut you a deal on the distribution." Connor commented between laughs. "Me? Ask that basterd to cut me a d
Last Updated : 2025-03-21Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. She is out.
Jacopo Nicolo...Things can not be any worse than they are right now. I am messing up from left to right, in my workplace, and in the safety of my home.I had a lot on my plate, a lot that comes with a crazy, psychotic exwife, and an equally crazy stepmother.Not only had Dante slowed the pace of the process to find Attiwood by giving the job to the Only Girls Motorcycle club and forbidding Miles from looking and finding her within a day.And that is not all.The psyco in prison refuses to back down. Her threats have been a lot focused on Eza to the point that I get a bang tingle anything Eza leaves the apartment. Now, I'm not going to lock her in and refuse to let her leave, but I still couldn't stop the worry from eating at me every time I didn't have my eyes on her.Elizabeth's threats were no longer just verbal. Clearly, she has a stupid following of people who think they would get something out of her. She somehow managed to send two men to the apartment last week, and I saw
Last Updated : 2025-03-22Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Track her down.
I thought about stopping by my mother's apartment to check on her and my wife, to see her one more time before I go out on a hunt, but something kept stopping me.I ended up leaving the apartment building without going through with it, driving to the location we said we were going to meet up, which was a parking lot in a safe distance from the casino.I caught Elijah's car parked in a distance, so I parked right next to him. I saw his car doors open, not just the drivers side, but also the passenger side. And who do I see with him?Freaking Miles the snitch.I got out of my car with a growl forming in my throat. I slammed my car shut, rounding up the front to meet them face to face."What the heck were you thinking bringing him here?" I snapped, glaring at Elijah and Miles."He can help. You know he can." Elijah replied."Besides, I have been put on the side lines for way too long. None of this would have happened if Dante had just let me do my job. But no, he got to suck up to those
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Phone call.
Ezabella Viper... I sat behind at my desk, looking downbat the open notebook in front of me. I'd sat down to make plans earlier, but I grew too exhusted and ended up dozing off, only to wake up to a drooled on empty paper. I ripped that page off and threw in on the floor before I picked up my pen and tried to write my plans down again. The only thing I got out of me was to pay the hospital a visit to have my baby checked. That was pretty much it. I glanced towards the window and was pretty disappointed to see that it was already dark. I was hoping to get a check up today. I guess that will have to wait till tomorrow. A soft knock pulled my attention towards the door. "Yes?" I called out. The door was pushed open, revealing my father. "You haven't left your room for the rest of the day." He commented. I glanced down at my notebook, slowly closing it. "I had some things to do." I replied. "Plus, I dozed off." He nodded his head. "Some of our people are here for dinner. Do you wan
Last Updated : 2025-03-24Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. I'm coming.
"I'm..." I started, my voice coming put hesitantly."Where are you, Eza?" He asked again, sounding slightly calmer than he did a minute ago."I'm home." I replied."Home where, Eza? I looked everywhere for you." He asked."I'm not at the apartment, Jacopo. I'm at my father's house." My reply was met with utter silence, and I almost wondered if the call was disconnected had I not listened to his labored breath."What... What do you mean?" He asked. "What do you mean you're at your father's house?" "That's exactly what it means, Jacopo. I'm in Viper City. I arrived a few hours ago." I replied, feeling my stomach turn as I tried to keep a neutral voice.Another short silence fell between us before I heard him speak."Do you want me to come get you... or, or is Victor driving you back?" He asked.It was a carefully crafted question. What he really wanted to ask and get as an answer was whether I was coming back or not.I let out a soft sigh."I'm not coming back, Jacopo. At least, not f
Last Updated : 2025-03-25Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Hurt her.
Jacopo Nicolo...I paced back and forth in front of my car, tension building in my entire body.I drove like a man man from my apartment to the city. I just needed to see her, to talk to her, to apologize like I should have from the beginning.Yes, she told me she needed time away from me. But I could not, for the life of me, spend time away from her like that.The cold tone in her voice when she said she needed time kept ringing in my ears.She left me, and I pushed her to do so. I can't blame anyone but myself for that.I just hopped she would hear me out and give me a chance. I will stand outside the house all night if I have to.The front door opened again, and Victor returned. He looked just as displease as he was when I first pulled up at his house, demanding that I turned around and drive right back where I came from unless I wanted to get killed. "Yeah, you need to leave." He said, letting me know that he has confirmed with Eza that she doesn't want me here."Bella wants
Last Updated : 2025-03-26
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Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. The baby.
I stared up at her for a few minutes and then down at my phone, waiting to get a reply from her.But it never came.I typed out a text, deciding that yelling up at her was not helping my case."I'm sorry." I typed. "I'm truly sorry for ever making you feel unsafe with me. But Eza, I would never, ever, think about hurting you again. I swear it."I sent it before I looked up at her.Her eyes were planted on her phone, probably reading the text I just sent her.Exhaustion was evident of her face, and I looked down to check the time and saw that it was half past one.I let out another sigh. The last thing I wanted after coming here against her will was to make her stay up late when she clearly looked like she could use some sleep. And while I wanted to apologize until she would forgive me, I knew I needed to back off a bit and let her sleep."I'll leave you for tonight. Sleep, Eza." I sent before looking up at her.Eza was already staring at me, and her shoulder leaned against the frame
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Hurt her.
Jacopo Nicolo...I paced back and forth in front of my car, tension building in my entire body.I drove like a man man from my apartment to the city. I just needed to see her, to talk to her, to apologize like I should have from the beginning.Yes, she told me she needed time away from me. But I could not, for the life of me, spend time away from her like that.The cold tone in her voice when she said she needed time kept ringing in my ears.She left me, and I pushed her to do so. I can't blame anyone but myself for that.I just hopped she would hear me out and give me a chance. I will stand outside the house all night if I have to.The front door opened again, and Victor returned. He looked just as displease as he was when I first pulled up at his house, demanding that I turned around and drive right back where I came from unless I wanted to get killed. "Yeah, you need to leave." He said, letting me know that he has confirmed with Eza that she doesn't want me here."Bella wants
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. I'm coming.
"I'm..." I started, my voice coming put hesitantly."Where are you, Eza?" He asked again, sounding slightly calmer than he did a minute ago."I'm home." I replied."Home where, Eza? I looked everywhere for you." He asked."I'm not at the apartment, Jacopo. I'm at my father's house." My reply was met with utter silence, and I almost wondered if the call was disconnected had I not listened to his labored breath."What... What do you mean?" He asked. "What do you mean you're at your father's house?" "That's exactly what it means, Jacopo. I'm in Viper City. I arrived a few hours ago." I replied, feeling my stomach turn as I tried to keep a neutral voice.Another short silence fell between us before I heard him speak."Do you want me to come get you... or, or is Victor driving you back?" He asked.It was a carefully crafted question. What he really wanted to ask and get as an answer was whether I was coming back or not.I let out a soft sigh."I'm not coming back, Jacopo. At least, not f
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Phone call.
Ezabella Viper... I sat behind at my desk, looking downbat the open notebook in front of me. I'd sat down to make plans earlier, but I grew too exhusted and ended up dozing off, only to wake up to a drooled on empty paper. I ripped that page off and threw in on the floor before I picked up my pen and tried to write my plans down again. The only thing I got out of me was to pay the hospital a visit to have my baby checked. That was pretty much it. I glanced towards the window and was pretty disappointed to see that it was already dark. I was hoping to get a check up today. I guess that will have to wait till tomorrow. A soft knock pulled my attention towards the door. "Yes?" I called out. The door was pushed open, revealing my father. "You haven't left your room for the rest of the day." He commented. I glanced down at my notebook, slowly closing it. "I had some things to do." I replied. "Plus, I dozed off." He nodded his head. "Some of our people are here for dinner. Do you wan
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Track her down.
I thought about stopping by my mother's apartment to check on her and my wife, to see her one more time before I go out on a hunt, but something kept stopping me.I ended up leaving the apartment building without going through with it, driving to the location we said we were going to meet up, which was a parking lot in a safe distance from the casino.I caught Elijah's car parked in a distance, so I parked right next to him. I saw his car doors open, not just the drivers side, but also the passenger side. And who do I see with him?Freaking Miles the snitch.I got out of my car with a growl forming in my throat. I slammed my car shut, rounding up the front to meet them face to face."What the heck were you thinking bringing him here?" I snapped, glaring at Elijah and Miles."He can help. You know he can." Elijah replied."Besides, I have been put on the side lines for way too long. None of this would have happened if Dante had just let me do my job. But no, he got to suck up to those
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. She is out.
Jacopo Nicolo...Things can not be any worse than they are right now. I am messing up from left to right, in my workplace, and in the safety of my home.I had a lot on my plate, a lot that comes with a crazy, psychotic exwife, and an equally crazy stepmother.Not only had Dante slowed the pace of the process to find Attiwood by giving the job to the Only Girls Motorcycle club and forbidding Miles from looking and finding her within a day.And that is not all.The psyco in prison refuses to back down. Her threats have been a lot focused on Eza to the point that I get a bang tingle anything Eza leaves the apartment. Now, I'm not going to lock her in and refuse to let her leave, but I still couldn't stop the worry from eating at me every time I didn't have my eyes on her.Elizabeth's threats were no longer just verbal. Clearly, she has a stupid following of people who think they would get something out of her. She somehow managed to send two men to the apartment last week, and I saw
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. You're doing so well.
I sat across from Connor, my father sitting at the head of the table. My eyes were glued to the dishes presented in front of us, and my jaw dropped to my lap with the amount of food that was prepared. There were dishes up on dishes of different food, ones that were my absolute favorite. It was a complete feast, but what confused me the most was that there were only three spots presented with plates in front of them. One for my father, one for Connor, and one for me.The three of us silently started digging in, reaching for the dishes we wanted to eat."How are things with the web?" My father asked, and Connor glanced at him with a small smirk playing at his lips."I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders, and I could tell that it had annoyed my father."I heard you're helping your twin brother distribute the products..." My father started making Connor laugh."Just ask Dante to cut you a deal on the distribution." Connor commented between laughs. "Me? Ask that basterd to cut me a d
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Miss everything.
The rest of the ride was awfully quiet. Connor didn't bother to push me for answers since he already knew what was wrong and why I chose to leave for a few days, so there was no reason in constantly asking me how I was feeling.I kept my eyes out the window, trying to distract myself by looking at the buildings and cars we were passing by, trying to stop myself from constantly thinking about Jacopo and the sticky situation we were in.Despite what I had heard him say in his walk-in closet, despite him tricking me into trusting him and giving him my heart, I already miss him. I miss him so much that it hurt.I miss the deep connection we had built with each other, the deep conversations we would share, the small moments that would make my day, the sweet times we share under the covers... I miss all of it.I miss him.Damn you, Jacopo.A few more hours went by before we finally drove out of the city boarders and returned to the city I was so familiar with, the one run by my father.This
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Getting away.
I had about thirty minutes to prepare the things I needed to go away. I wasn't planning on leaving forever, but who knows how things would turn out?If Jacopo was truly talking like that about me, speaking about how he was going to kill me and would need assistance with the body, then I sure as heck was not coming back. But if it was a misunderstanding, then I would eventually return after sorting myself out and was sure that this baby would be safe in this city. But until then, I was going to try to find some comfort in my old room and have a check-up to see if my baby was healthy.I'd been distracted a few times while I was filling a small bag with some of my clothes, standing in front of the mirror with my hoody pulled up to my chest, looking at my belly to see if there were any changes and evidence of a baby in there. There were none. At least, I didn't think there were any differences. It just looked like I was slightly bloated. Despite being distracted one too many times, I
