Olivia POV I wake up and my head is pounding, I can feel the weight on top of me and hands all over my body.
âStopâ â I whisper trying to open my eyes but the bright light is making it hard to happen âYou smell so goodâ â I hear âStopâ â I say again starting to kick whoever was on top of me âOh baby, you are a fighter, thatâs no funâ â he says moving his body from mine. I take a deep breath and open my eyes to see the man that usually beats the crap out of me rubbing his cock.
I close my eyes and turn my head to the side. Shit, he was going to force himself on me.
âYouâre not my typeâ â he says and I feel a chill down my spine.
I say nothing and I stay there laying down, not moving to cry.
âI didnât do anythingâ â he says â âI am no monsterâ.
I hear someone approaching where I am laying down, and for the first time, I am actually scared. I know itâs not Carolyn as sheâs always with stilettos. These are men's steps.
âHello Oliviaâ
I recognize the voice and I sit on the bed allowing my eyes to focus on Lucaâs face.
âHow rudeâ â he says showing me one of his best smiles âWhy?â â I ask him âEverything couldâve been a lot easier if you had accepted to date me from the beginningâ
âThatâs no excuseâ â I say while I stand up to face him âOh Olivia, I knew you would be mine somedayâ
âI will never be yours you psychoâ
âI wouldnât do thatâ â He says pointing a gun at me.
I take one step back and keep eye contact with him âWhy am I here?â
âBecause you and that criminal are going to dieâ
âCriminal?â
âDonât repetend you donât knowâ
âYou are insaneâ
âDonât piss me off Olivia, we couldâve been so happy, but no, you had to become one of his slutsâ
I shake my head âI am not with himâ â I say feeling tears form in my eyes âBut you were, and I know he cares for you, so I am using you as my leverageâ
âHe doesnât care about meâ
âOh doesnât he? So why did he sign this contract passing everything he stole from me back to me?â
âI donât know, you are insaneâ
âOh no my dear, he knows Iâve got you, and he traded everything for you but he doesnât know something I knowâ
âWhat is that?â â I ask while I see him walking towards me pointing the gun to my head.
âYou are going to die you bitch, I am going to kill you in front of himâ
I look at the floor and then close my eyes thinking this is the moment that I die.
âI would like to see you tryâ â I hear Raphaelâs voice and I look up to find those sky blue eyes looking at me, for a moment he moves his eyes from me and shoots Lucas on the leg making him fall on the floor dropping his gun in front of me.
I see Michael telling me to go to him and I move my body to hug him although all I want to do is hug Raphael, kiss him and tell him I love him.
âYou took everything from meâ â I hear Lucas say âFuck youâ â I reply looking down on him âTake her to my farm in Calgaryâ â Raphael says to Michael âSure bossâ â Michael says while he keeps me close to him, hugging me tight as if his life depended on it.
âI donât want goâ â I say when I see Lucas standing up, I canât believe my eyes and I see Lucas pointing the gun at Raphael - âHeâs going to kill Raphaelâ â I let out while I start to fight Michaelâs grip to run to Raphael. He is holding me tight.
Raphael looks back at me and his eyes meet mine and I cover my mouth with my hands to stop a scream to come out and I feel the tears running down my face, the shot hits him in the back and I see Raphael falling on his knee.
Michael letâs go of me and I manage to hold on to Raphael right before his body collapsed on the floor and we fall together, me on my knees holding him.
âDonât you leave me Raphaelâ â I say crying Raphael starts to cough and he lifts his hand and presses it against my face, I feel his touch and I sob, I canât lose him, I love this man. I can hear gunshots being fired but I donât move, I keep my eyes glued on his.
Joseph grabs his phone and starts calling 911 telling them the location and gunshot victim, and all I can hear is Josephâs voice for me to put pressure o the wound.
I lay down Raphaelâs body and I put pressure on the wound but thereâs so much blood everywhere and with that, his hand falls on his side and his eyes close.
âNo Raphael, stay with meâ â I say âI love you, you canât leave me againâ
Michael falls on his knees next to me and starts to put more pressure on the wound and I place a soft kiss on Raphaelâs head.
The ambulance arrived and I couldnât let go of his hand, he was barely breathing, there was so much blood I could feel my stomach turn because of the smell.
âMiss please moveâ - I heard someone say and I reluctantly let go of his hand.
I hugged myself, this was my entire fault. Raphael is dying because of me. Tears flood down my face and I feel a pair of strong hands touch my shoulders from behind me, I donât want to look because I canât take my eyes away from Raphael.
âHey, he is going to be okayâ â I hear Michael say.
All I could do was nod my head. Trying to make myself believe he was going to make it. My beautiful Raphael.
Hi everyone I know this is a shorter chapter and I am sorry for that but wouldn't make sense for me to continue from this part.
I will post the rest tomorrow.
Love Peyton