Mines Forever: A Vallea Mafia Romance Story - Chapter 83: Chapter 87
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Verena
Insufferable, how about infuriating? Why the hell is he watching me like a damn hawk as I shimmy my body into this black, backless long sleeve dress that Eryx was just holding in his hand moments ago. I quickly snatched the dress from his hands, and that wicked smirk was all plastered on his face since we took a shower together. Yes definitely insufferable. "Keep that frown up, Cherie, and we won't leave this room". I turn my back on him so he won't see me rolling my eyes. Give me a damn break for God's sake please. Just as I place both sleeves on my shoulders, I feel Eryx's presence his mossy wood cologne tickled my nose instantly as he stands behind me and places a pink diamond pendant necklace around my neck. He then kisses my cheek, "We can't walk into the lion's den with you not decked out in jewels". I believe he was doing a bit too much at this point.
Eryx then turns me around as I gasp when I see a pair of signature Louboutin red-bottomed pumps in his hand. "I had to come with a peace offering". I reach to grab the heels, but Eryx holds them up high out of my reach as I stand on my the tips of my toes. "Oh no Verena, not so fast Cherie. Tell me how much you crave this dick inside of you". Once he wants to play this same damn tired game once more. Maybe I just go ahead and cut his dick off so he can shut the fuck up.
I shake my head at this lunatic in front of me. "I would rather rot in the pits of hell than you tell me I want that wooden stick of yours inside of me. Keep it in your pants for all I care". Eryx then frowns, "I warned your ass the next time you opened your mouth talking shit you were going to get punished". He then tugs my body toward his as we stand in front of the bedroom mirror. He stands behind me as I try to pull his hands from around my neck. "Stop fighting this. Close your eyes". I was shaking at how pissed I was right now. Once my eyes were closed, I could feel Eryx reaching forward with his hand, colliding with something on the dresser.
I scream as he pulls, tilts my head and back and spills candle wax down the side of my neck. I open my eyes as I clench my legs together and suddenly become wet. Eryx smirks at my reaction. "You liked that, didn't you?". I do not respond and just look at myself in the mirror as trying to control my labored breathing. Eryx takes advantage of my mouth and places his lips against my neck, wiping the wax with his tongue. I look closely to see that a small burnt patch has formed on my neck. "Look what you did, "I whined as I moved closer to the mirror to look at my bruised skin. Eryx then walks inside of the bathroom before coming back to stand behind me again. He gently rubs eucalyptus oil on my bruised skin before he kisses the spot he marked moments ago. Fucking psycho.
"It will heal, close your mouth, and stop acting up." I was on the verge of hyperventilating because my neck is marked with a dark brown bruise . Eryx then kneels in front of me before placing his knee as I cross my arms, and he places both Louboutin heels on my feet. "Can I at least put makeup on this bruise to covering it up".
"No, you need to be corrected when you are in the wrong. My goal is not to harm you, but you need to realize I have feelings as well. You can't disregard me and think I will be okay with his hot and cold behavior. If you don't want to talk to me, then don't. Or if you want to work fixing things, then you are going to have to find a way in your heart to let me in".
"We are going to meet the Sinclairs, you are going to act the role of a dutiful mafia wife, and you will follow my lead, understand". Eryx is not telling me, but demanding I follow his orders like I am a damn child. I nod my head slowly but really I am quite annoyed that this bastard actually burned me. , "Whatever you say, Eryx". Eryx takes hold of my hand and kisses it, "I need you more than ever now. I need you to focus. You can hate me later, but once we leave this house. I need you to focus on helping me with getting justice for my late mother, do you think you can do that?".
I know how much Eryx has been fighting with guilt with his mother's death and our relationship might not ever go back to how it was in the beginning, I know for sure I can help find peace with his mother's death. I take a deep breath before placing my hand over his, giving him the emotional support he needs at this moment.
"I will do what I can to help bring you more clarity on who was truly responsible for your mother's death. May the souls who took Angelina's life feel your wrath", I say, truly wanting Eryx, Mason, Zyran, and Kaemon to be able to grieve properly and become men in the long run, not for anyone else but for themselves. My heart ached for the Vallea men all four of them, were scared to be vulnerable and somehow pushed themselves to the max trying to ignore the elephant in the room. They were all emotionally broken men.
Once I was settled on my Louboutin covered feet, Eryx placed a camel-colored trench coat around my shoulders. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like I belong on the cover of fashion magazine. I was that girl and somehow Eryx knew to settle my anger just for a little while was to buy me a new pair of designer shoes.
We perfectly match in wearing the same colors. He was wearing a camel colored suit and a black trench coat. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Once we leave this room, Verena, keep our marital issues amongst ourselves. No one needs to know we're at odds. If the Sinclairs find any type of error in our relationship, that might alert other mafia or cartel leaders. We do not need that". I nod in agreement. "I won't fight you anymore in public."Eryx doesn't t like my response. "What the hell does that mean?" I shrug my shoulders, "Whatever you want it to be, babe". I take hold of his hand as we walk hand in hand out of the bedroom. Our security detail is waiting for us as we come down the stairs.
Eryx thinks I am incapable of holding my own, but he has another thing coming. He holds the passenger door open for me. He slides into the seat next to me as we wait for our driver to pull off. Eryx then places his prescription glasses on his face, which does nothing, adding more to looking the part of an unhinged GQ model. The driver finally pulls off as I do breathing techniques to calm my nerves down. These past 24 hours have been nothing but chaotic for me, all due to the man I decided to exchange vows with 10 years prior. Twenty minutes have passed, and we parked outside the gates of the Sinclair mansion as it sits perfectly in between the snowy mountains.
If I weren't so against the Sinclairs, I would give them praise for how beautiful and immaculate their property is, but I refrain from doing so. Several armed men are walking around the car. I am concerned, but not fearful. As if he can sense my concern, Eryx whispers, "Be calm, Cherie, we will be fine". After several minutes have passed, the gates finally open as the driver pulls up the long driveway leading to the mansion. I'm not sure how I would react when I see Ryen again, but I need to keep my emotions in check.
Just as we make it to the front of the property, the SUV is parked, and Eryx holds open the door as he steps out first, adjusting his glasses before he reaches for my hand. Just as the driver comes around to close the door, "I must be dreaming, what in the hell are you two doing here on my property?". I turn around to see Ryen wearing a yoga set, a long-sleeved pink crop top, pink leggings, Nike free runners, and has a leash in her hands that is attached to the collar of a Doberman.
I never cared for having dogs, but I was never afraid of them. Eryx tries to respond, but I beat him to it. "Darling, we came all this way up here to see you and your husband". I then walk over and place my arms around her neck, embracing her. Ryen does not hug back for a moment, but then after a while,e I can feel her hands touching my back. I smiled inwardly, this bitch was going to pay for keeping something that could have saved years ago from the heartache I endured during my marriage, but she will get hers, I promise.
I then stand back to look at Ryen as she tries to study me closely. "You look beautiful, Verena. Seems as though marriage has been treating you quite well". I refrain from frowning, "Of course, Eryx has been keeping me glowing, girl". I then look over at Eryx, mastering a smile of love and admiration in my eyes to play it off as if I am truly happy.
"Davien wasn't expecting any guests we do have a party we preparing for tonight, ", Ryen replies, looking between Eryx and me.
"I'm sure your husband can make time for friends. We need time to catch up ", I smile and touch Ryen's arms. Ryen has a skeptical look in her eyes. "Okay, Davien might be upset with seeing you guys here, but since he is familiar with Eryx, it shouldn't be a problem". Ryen does not even try to acknowledge Eryx, which I take note of; she solely looks at me and refrains from even trying to make small talk with Eryx. Ryen invites us into the mansion.
We stand in the entryway before Ryen urges us to take a seat in the living room. Eryx takes hold of my hand as we both sit down on the all white couch. Before I can settle in my seat, Eryx whispers in my ear, "Who are you and where is my wife?". I smile at Eryx as I place my hand on his cheek.
"Your wife is not here right now, but the queen of the Vallea Mafia is". One of the housekeepers greets us with a warm smile, "The Mr. and Mrs wanted you to enjoy refreshments before they meet with you". I smile as Eryx places his hand against my thigh. "Of course". The refreshments included two flutes of champagne and a charcuterie board that was filled with cube-shaped gouda and cheddar cheese, thinly sliced honey-roasted ham, caviar, sea salt crackers, rose-shaped strawberries, and grapes.
I begin taking a sip of the champagne before reaching for putting caviar on the sea-salt cracker. I hold the snack up to Eryx's lips as he watches me closely. "Honey, take a bite for me, "I say as I stare up at Eryx. He leans forward and takes a bite, as his tongue skates out to lick my fingers. He then mimics my behavior and picks up a strawberry and feeds it to me. We spent the next several minutes feeding each other, waiting for the host and hostess to make an appearance.
Where the fuck was taking so long? After a while, Eryx begins caressing my fingertips before we two people talk before entering the room. The Sinclairs finally decide to face us. Instead of greeting us properly, Davian has a frown on his face.
"Did you kill my fucking brother". Well, so much for pleasantries, I guess.
Insufferable, how about infuriating? Why the hell is he watching me like a damn hawk as I shimmy my body into this black, backless long sleeve dress that Eryx was just holding in his hand moments ago. I quickly snatched the dress from his hands, and that wicked smirk was all plastered on his face since we took a shower together. Yes definitely insufferable. "Keep that frown up, Cherie, and we won't leave this room". I turn my back on him so he won't see me rolling my eyes. Give me a damn break for God's sake please. Just as I place both sleeves on my shoulders, I feel Eryx's presence his mossy wood cologne tickled my nose instantly as he stands behind me and places a pink diamond pendant necklace around my neck. He then kisses my cheek, "We can't walk into the lion's den with you not decked out in jewels". I believe he was doing a bit too much at this point.
Eryx then turns me around as I gasp when I see a pair of signature Louboutin red-bottomed pumps in his hand. "I had to come with a peace offering". I reach to grab the heels, but Eryx holds them up high out of my reach as I stand on my the tips of my toes. "Oh no Verena, not so fast Cherie. Tell me how much you crave this dick inside of you". Once he wants to play this same damn tired game once more. Maybe I just go ahead and cut his dick off so he can shut the fuck up.
I shake my head at this lunatic in front of me. "I would rather rot in the pits of hell than you tell me I want that wooden stick of yours inside of me. Keep it in your pants for all I care". Eryx then frowns, "I warned your ass the next time you opened your mouth talking shit you were going to get punished". He then tugs my body toward his as we stand in front of the bedroom mirror. He stands behind me as I try to pull his hands from around my neck. "Stop fighting this. Close your eyes". I was shaking at how pissed I was right now. Once my eyes were closed, I could feel Eryx reaching forward with his hand, colliding with something on the dresser.
I scream as he pulls, tilts my head and back and spills candle wax down the side of my neck. I open my eyes as I clench my legs together and suddenly become wet. Eryx smirks at my reaction. "You liked that, didn't you?". I do not respond and just look at myself in the mirror as trying to control my labored breathing. Eryx takes advantage of my mouth and places his lips against my neck, wiping the wax with his tongue. I look closely to see that a small burnt patch has formed on my neck. "Look what you did, "I whined as I moved closer to the mirror to look at my bruised skin. Eryx then walks inside of the bathroom before coming back to stand behind me again. He gently rubs eucalyptus oil on my bruised skin before he kisses the spot he marked moments ago. Fucking psycho.
"It will heal, close your mouth, and stop acting up." I was on the verge of hyperventilating because my neck is marked with a dark brown bruise . Eryx then kneels in front of me before placing his knee as I cross my arms, and he places both Louboutin heels on my feet. "Can I at least put makeup on this bruise to covering it up".
"No, you need to be corrected when you are in the wrong. My goal is not to harm you, but you need to realize I have feelings as well. You can't disregard me and think I will be okay with his hot and cold behavior. If you don't want to talk to me, then don't. Or if you want to work fixing things, then you are going to have to find a way in your heart to let me in".
"We are going to meet the Sinclairs, you are going to act the role of a dutiful mafia wife, and you will follow my lead, understand". Eryx is not telling me, but demanding I follow his orders like I am a damn child. I nod my head slowly but really I am quite annoyed that this bastard actually burned me. , "Whatever you say, Eryx". Eryx takes hold of my hand and kisses it, "I need you more than ever now. I need you to focus. You can hate me later, but once we leave this house. I need you to focus on helping me with getting justice for my late mother, do you think you can do that?".
I know how much Eryx has been fighting with guilt with his mother's death and our relationship might not ever go back to how it was in the beginning, I know for sure I can help find peace with his mother's death. I take a deep breath before placing my hand over his, giving him the emotional support he needs at this moment.
"I will do what I can to help bring you more clarity on who was truly responsible for your mother's death. May the souls who took Angelina's life feel your wrath", I say, truly wanting Eryx, Mason, Zyran, and Kaemon to be able to grieve properly and become men in the long run, not for anyone else but for themselves. My heart ached for the Vallea men all four of them, were scared to be vulnerable and somehow pushed themselves to the max trying to ignore the elephant in the room. They were all emotionally broken men.
Once I was settled on my Louboutin covered feet, Eryx placed a camel-colored trench coat around my shoulders. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like I belong on the cover of fashion magazine. I was that girl and somehow Eryx knew to settle my anger just for a little while was to buy me a new pair of designer shoes.
We perfectly match in wearing the same colors. He was wearing a camel colored suit and a black trench coat. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Once we leave this room, Verena, keep our marital issues amongst ourselves. No one needs to know we're at odds. If the Sinclairs find any type of error in our relationship, that might alert other mafia or cartel leaders. We do not need that". I nod in agreement. "I won't fight you anymore in public."Eryx doesn't t like my response. "What the hell does that mean?" I shrug my shoulders, "Whatever you want it to be, babe". I take hold of his hand as we walk hand in hand out of the bedroom. Our security detail is waiting for us as we come down the stairs.
Eryx thinks I am incapable of holding my own, but he has another thing coming. He holds the passenger door open for me. He slides into the seat next to me as we wait for our driver to pull off. Eryx then places his prescription glasses on his face, which does nothing, adding more to looking the part of an unhinged GQ model. The driver finally pulls off as I do breathing techniques to calm my nerves down. These past 24 hours have been nothing but chaotic for me, all due to the man I decided to exchange vows with 10 years prior. Twenty minutes have passed, and we parked outside the gates of the Sinclair mansion as it sits perfectly in between the snowy mountains.
If I weren't so against the Sinclairs, I would give them praise for how beautiful and immaculate their property is, but I refrain from doing so. Several armed men are walking around the car. I am concerned, but not fearful. As if he can sense my concern, Eryx whispers, "Be calm, Cherie, we will be fine". After several minutes have passed, the gates finally open as the driver pulls up the long driveway leading to the mansion. I'm not sure how I would react when I see Ryen again, but I need to keep my emotions in check.
Just as we make it to the front of the property, the SUV is parked, and Eryx holds open the door as he steps out first, adjusting his glasses before he reaches for my hand. Just as the driver comes around to close the door, "I must be dreaming, what in the hell are you two doing here on my property?". I turn around to see Ryen wearing a yoga set, a long-sleeved pink crop top, pink leggings, Nike free runners, and has a leash in her hands that is attached to the collar of a Doberman.
I never cared for having dogs, but I was never afraid of them. Eryx tries to respond, but I beat him to it. "Darling, we came all this way up here to see you and your husband". I then walk over and place my arms around her neck, embracing her. Ryen does not hug back for a moment, but then after a while,e I can feel her hands touching my back. I smiled inwardly, this bitch was going to pay for keeping something that could have saved years ago from the heartache I endured during my marriage, but she will get hers, I promise.
I then stand back to look at Ryen as she tries to study me closely. "You look beautiful, Verena. Seems as though marriage has been treating you quite well". I refrain from frowning, "Of course, Eryx has been keeping me glowing, girl". I then look over at Eryx, mastering a smile of love and admiration in my eyes to play it off as if I am truly happy.
"Davien wasn't expecting any guests we do have a party we preparing for tonight, ", Ryen replies, looking between Eryx and me.
"I'm sure your husband can make time for friends. We need time to catch up ", I smile and touch Ryen's arms. Ryen has a skeptical look in her eyes. "Okay, Davien might be upset with seeing you guys here, but since he is familiar with Eryx, it shouldn't be a problem". Ryen does not even try to acknowledge Eryx, which I take note of; she solely looks at me and refrains from even trying to make small talk with Eryx. Ryen invites us into the mansion.
We stand in the entryway before Ryen urges us to take a seat in the living room. Eryx takes hold of my hand as we both sit down on the all white couch. Before I can settle in my seat, Eryx whispers in my ear, "Who are you and where is my wife?". I smile at Eryx as I place my hand on his cheek.
"Your wife is not here right now, but the queen of the Vallea Mafia is". One of the housekeepers greets us with a warm smile, "The Mr. and Mrs wanted you to enjoy refreshments before they meet with you". I smile as Eryx places his hand against my thigh. "Of course". The refreshments included two flutes of champagne and a charcuterie board that was filled with cube-shaped gouda and cheddar cheese, thinly sliced honey-roasted ham, caviar, sea salt crackers, rose-shaped strawberries, and grapes.
I begin taking a sip of the champagne before reaching for putting caviar on the sea-salt cracker. I hold the snack up to Eryx's lips as he watches me closely. "Honey, take a bite for me, "I say as I stare up at Eryx. He leans forward and takes a bite, as his tongue skates out to lick my fingers. He then mimics my behavior and picks up a strawberry and feeds it to me. We spent the next several minutes feeding each other, waiting for the host and hostess to make an appearance.
Where the fuck was taking so long? After a while, Eryx begins caressing my fingertips before we two people talk before entering the room. The Sinclairs finally decide to face us. Instead of greeting us properly, Davian has a frown on his face.
"Did you kill my fucking brother". Well, so much for pleasantries, I guess.
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