Alrighty, I have a couple of AANOUNCEMENTS for you all Okay lets start with the bad and work our way up okay?
First off, I have decided to take down Photographer by Day, Escort by Night. I really lost interest in that story, I really believe it has something to do with the fact that someone messaged me and had the audacity to say I plagiarised them? When clearly my story has been posted since June of 2013. It was really discouraging and even now Ive come across a couple of Fanfics with the same story base and set up as mine and it's a little disheartening. Unfortunately it will be taken down ,now whether I rewrite it or not is still in the works BUT . Lets not dwell on it too much but I do apologize to the faithful readers of that story. It was one of my firsts and I was not able to complete it. I am very sorry.
Second thing! This story will be done in the next 2-3 chapters FOR SURE. It will be over very soon, BUT HAPPY ANNOUNCEMENT HERE, I will have a second story coming up as a "second" in my little series. When this story ends you will get an idea of how that story plays out, that little addition. SO MAKE SURE TO LOOK OUT FOR THAT! Have me on your follow author list or keep in the loop! Aha. OKAY AND THIRD.
Oops guys, I have another story started. I DUNNO WHAT CAME OVER ME. But im taking European history right now and its fascinating. So I have a new story between Rose and Dimitri. AND I AM SUPER EXCITED TO START POSTING IT! I already have the first two chapters but I will not post it until I have ended this one. I will take a break away from My Future Husband series for a while to work on it, MAKE SURE TO REVIEW and let me know what you think of all this news! Sorry for the long announcements but the housekeeping has to be done at some point. THANK you for the boat load of reviews last chapter I really enjoyed them because I am a review snobb and they fuel my energy and happiness in this story. OKAY. Onward mis amigos.
Freedomwriter2010 .
Chapter Thirty Nine.
I don't really know how I ended up in the hospital sitting there beside Lissa, watching as her chest rose up and down with each pump of air from the machine. Her arm bandaged, and her leg in a cast. All I could do was rub circles on her hand, to feel her, to know she was still there even in her vegetable state.
My best friend, my sister who had been with me through everything, that I went to school with, that knew me better than I knew myself. What would I do if she left me? I needed her, we all needed her liveliness . Christian. He needed her to live. They were inseparable , how selfish if she left us right? Even now, he stood against the wall watching her, protecting her. Connected they were and will be even legally. She just had to wake up. She couldn't leave us, not me, and not my child.
Sighing, I stood up. I was still trying to figure out how all this actually happened. When we arrived Dimitri went straight to where Adrian and the police held the culprit and I had fled to the hospital that held Lissa. Squeezing Christians shoulder, I watched as his eyes flitted to mine. Worry, heartache and pain showed. Instead of talking, our actions showed more than our words and I took him into an embrace and gave him a good squeeze.
"She's strong Christian. She'll wake up. I know she will. Shes still with us, I can feel her. We have always had this connection. I just know she will come out of this. So please. Take a nap, you need to stay healthy for her. You understand?" I pulled away and walked out of the room.
I hated hospitals. They were full of grief for the most part and they always smelled funny. They always gave me bad vibes and gave me chills. Call me weird but it was the truth. Hurrying out of the hospital I got in the car.
"Stan, can you take me to where Dimitri is please?" I asked climbing in the back. He looked back and gave me a small smile. "Of course Rose. How is Lissa?" Stan had known Lissa since we were young as well.
I gave a small shake. "She doesn't look too good right now, but I know she'll pull through. You believe that too right Stan?" He smiled and nodded. "I do. She is a feisty young thing."
I had to push Lissa to the back of my mind right now. Even though she had been driven off the road by this crazy person, I had to think ahead of this and not emotionally wreck myself right now.
Right now I had to think about how this crazy person was in the hands of my Husband and his partner with the police. The reasons I wanted to know. Why? Why was this a priority?
Not too long after leaving the hospital and a twenty minute drive later they arrived, and I couldn't have waited much longer. I was angry and I wanted to know right now. Not to mention these hormones were making me into an emotional wreck and all over the place. All she wanted to do was sit down and cry while hitting something. It was the most irritating thing ever. Unconsciously holding her stomach for comfort she walked into the offices she nodded to some of the members of the team she had met in the investigation.
A gentleman named Marcus waved her over. "Come here, you can see through the one way mirror."
I hurried over to the room and entered in behind Marcus. "Just don't get too close to the window and stay quiet. Dimitri told me you can have a potty mouth on you sometimes." He chuckled lightly and let me through. He was right, when I saw who was sitting there at the table I let it out.
"ITS FUCKING MIA? IM GONNA MESS THAT BITCH UP" and then I barged through the door
DPOV
When we had landed I had let Roza go to see Lissa. I wasn't too concerned as long as Adrian and our team had her in custody she would be fine. I was still in shock. I mean I knew she was possessive but psychotic? No way. I did not think Mia would go this far.
I didn't ever think that our "playtime" would mess her up the way it had. Standing in front of her now though, I could truly see how emotionally unstable she was. Her eyes stared back at me and her appearance rough, like she hadn't been sleeping properly.
Crossing my arms I towered over her.
"Why. Why have you been threatening my wife? The woman that is carrying my heir?" I could only wait for her response. It didn't surprise me when she stood abruptly slapping her hands onto the tables flat surface.
"I HAVE KNOWN YOU FOR YEARS. I HAVE BEEN BESIDE YOU FOR SO LONG." She screamed. "YOU NEVER NOTICED ME. Not unless you needed company. Which I HAPPILY gave you because I thought that a bond would grow with that. I have been with you for so long, why was I NEVER GOOD ENOUGH?" Tears fell down her cheek.
"That little bitch, SHE DIDN'T EVN WANT YOU!? I wanted you though, I want you still and its so unfair. Only because daddy made her marry you, JUST REMEMBER you were forced into that thing you called marriage. And the deeper you learn about her and her personality, the more you are going to want to come crawling back to me. You know who gives you pleasure. And its not that little skank." She started to laugh, and it was probably the craziest I had heard since my father breaking down in a grieving state.
"Mia, I am truly sorry for how I have made you, but let me get this straight." I moved closer watching her eyes grow with my movement. "If you EVER come near my family or me, Or Belikov companies. You will be arrested and I will ruin your life, do you understand me? I don't even think you'll be getting out of here anytime soon anyway.
If Lissa…" I swallowed thickly. "If Lissa dies, you will be in here for manslaughter, and I hope you rot if she does not come out of this alive." Turning my back towards her I walked slightly towards the wall running my hand through my hair. It was then the door slammed open and my pissed off Wife came running in.
"YOU." Rose screeched. Before she could reach Mia, Marcus, thank god for Marcus, he grabbed her gently and held on while she thrashed around.
"WHAT THE HELL DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND ABOUT STAYING AWAY. WHY LISSA?" I had never seen Rose so pissed.
"I thought it was YOU. That car was yours. IT SHOULD BE YOU ON YOUR DEATH BED, AND YOUR BASTARD CHILD SHOULD BE GONE. If I couldn't have Dimitri, no one else can either!" Rose gaped at her. "I hope you die in Jail. You will never get out." Rose told her before turning around and marching out.
"Marcus, can you finish up here?" I asked him following Rose. All he did was nod and waved to the glass which probably held a police team, her confession now on file."
Walking out I couldn't even look back, but I did hear her cries.
"DIMITRI, DIMITRI I LOVE YOU . PLEASE. DIMITRII" It was then I shut the door and walked away.
RPOV.
Flashback
"So Rose, whose gonna drive that fancy car of yours if you're in the Cayman islands.. Hmmmmmm?" Lissa asked me nudging my side playfully. I laughed totally getting the hint she was dropping.
"Wellll, I guess you could be the one driving it. I mean, we cant let the gas tank get too dusty can we?" She squealed throwing her arms around my neck. "You're the best. And while Philip is in the shop getting fixed Christian wont have to drive me THANKS ROSE. I owe you big time!"
I think I should be the one to owe her big time. Sitting down all I could do was cry. I felt so guilty! If I had never agreed to letting her borrow my car while hers was getting fixed up for a while. She wouldn't be fighting for her life.
That would've been me. I would have lost Dimitri's child, I could be dead. But now my best friend, my sister was suffering because of me. I didn't want anyone to suffer because of me. Footsteps approached me cautiously. Looking up I watched Dimitri stand there kind of awkward. But before he could move, I was up and rushing to his arms, my head on his chest.
" This is all my fault!" I cried. Tears soaking his shirt, I could feel his hand rubbing circles on my aching back, my life just felt like a hot mess.
"Shh, don't say that Milaya, it should be me that's Sorry for this mess. I truly am sorry Rose." I could feel him kiss the top of my head.
"Come now, lets go back and see how Lissa and Christian are." Grabbing my hand he led to our car.
I know it feels a little rushed….but what did you guys think? It wasn't like this HUGE drama throughout the story just a little tiff so I thought a quicker reveal would be okay. How was it? Thoughts? PLEASE REVIEW can we do 15 again?
Freedomwriter2010