My woman
Chapter 33
He watched her walk down the stairs.
Her eyes didn't leave him and he wondered what happened to her.
"Hey, what is it?" He asked, and looked down.
She held the pregnancy kit in her hands and it was blank, with no lines, and his forehead creased.
"I'm not carrying your child Mikhail Mazza, that means you're going to have to fuck me again." She muttered those words with ease and he frowned.
Ashley was meant to remain pure, he didn't like those words that came out of her mouth.
"And maybe you thought.."
"Shut up." He hissed and she did.
Tears filled her eyes and she could not stop them from falling.
"What is wrong with you?" He hissed again and she hiccupped this time around.
"I just hate you for doing this to me, for always making my love turn to hate. I hate you so much, Mikhail Mazza!" She mumbled and pushed him away, not that she had the strength.
He let her go, processing her words.
He knew Ashley loved him since high school.
The poor girl would do anything to get his attention and that had stopped after several bullies he'd given.
He never thought she still loved him.
But that love was covered with hate?
Well, that was not his problem, he had to knock her up with his child and get this shit out.
Ashley should not love him, she shouldn't have at all.
He didn't do well with love.
"Hello." He practically yelled to the other person on the other line of the call.
"Huh? Sorry Boss I just wanted to drop info." It was Rob.
Shit! He had to get his shit together.
"What is it?' He asked lowly but his voice was still hard.
"Sir, the gangs at the Italian border fought with Gray's. Are we going to check it out?" Rob asked and replied with a hum.
"Prepare the plane, I'll be there soon with you." He hung up and walked out to meet Ashley.
Thankfully she was wearing something that could be taken out.
"We're going to Italy right now." He said, and her eyes widened.
"Italy?" She asked again and he nodded.
"OMG, wow. I so much love that Country." She giggled as if she was not the very same woman that had been crying.
He didn't know what was wrong with Ashley Mazza, but right now he didn't have the time to debate.
He walked to the car and she did too.
The gown she wore looked good on her, fitting her curves and making her look hot as she always was.
He shook his head.
The business was calling.
"Put on your seatbelt." And she did, the smile not leaving her face.
"Oh shit, I didn't prepare anything. My bags, clothes, camera, and so on." She mumbled and he frowned.
"We're not going there for sightseeing Ash, there's no need for a camera that stuff off but as for the clothes we'll get them when we get there." He said and she nodded.
She looked exhausted and cracking his head...he looked away.
He was not supposed to care for them.
"Can I turn on the music?" She asked.
"Okay, but not something that sings of death. You look like someone that'll jump off a cliff without thinking twice." He said, and she huffed.
"Whose fault is it?"
He chuckled
"Don't tell me you're going to blame it all on me sweet Ash." He said, and she rolled her eyes.
'Ash.' That name did something to her insides.
"How about the window? Can I whine it down?" She asked, and he nodded.
"Can I at least go sightseeing when you go out on your business?" She asked again and he laughed.
"Are you seriously asking for permission right now Ash?"
"I am because I'm not familiar with the place so wrap it up on your dick." She huffed and he nodded with a smirk.
"Yeah, I think your pretty mouth can wrap it all on my dick."
"That's not what I meant."
"Oh, that's what I meant dear Ashley." He chuckled and she rolled her eyes.
"Anyways, Rob would take me out when we're there." She said.
"I wonder what you fed my men, seeing how they obey your every word." He mumbled.
"I told you didn't I? For once in a while feed them by yourself and not just with the money you provide, that way they'll remain loyal. Who knows some of these days, I'd just decide to run and they'll help me." She laughed and he scoffed.
"They might love you sweetheart, but they can never be that stupid."
She was just joking, there was no way she'd let people die because of her.
They probably wouldn't even answer her if she were to bring that up.
She was not going to run, she was not going to make Mikhail do something she'd regret.
She knew he'd hurt her family.
Mikhail was a monster but he had not done anything to hurt her yet except emotionally, so she'd stay for the time being.
"You're not talking."
"Do you want me to talk so badly?"
"Say something, I don't like seeing you all dumb and lukewarm. You're better at shouting."
"So sorry Your Majesty that I can not talk, for the time being, my head hurts and I think I'm having a fever." She said, and he nodded.
"How do you want me to knock you up with my child? You can browse the styles you'd want... it'd be my pleasure." He said.
Ashley felt her cheek reddening.
"You're flirting at broad daylight Mikhail Mazza, of all people should be....."
"Should be what? Considereth? I can talk anyhow I like Sweetheart, I'm not talking to another man's wife... I'm talking to my woman." He said, stopping the car so they'd get down.
They were already at the airport and Rob and some other men were waiting for them beside the plane.
Ashley shook her head.
He was a jerk, a flirty hot jerk that was so hard to resist and she had done a good job for the past years resisting him.
She was still processing the word...
"My woman."
TBC
