Be My Woman Chapter 15
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He locked the door on himself and the man, then he walked to him and gave him a hard lash on the stomach with the umbrella.
“Arggghh!!!!” The man cried agonizingly, blood bursting out of his mouth.
Roman have him another hit with the umbrella, but on the chest this time.
“Argghhhhh!!!!” He cried again, bleeding more blood.
The third hit was on his shoulder, and he rolled around in pains, crying even louder.
“AHHHH!!!!”
Roman dumped the umbrella and dragged him up by holding his collar.
“Who the hell are you? Who sent you?” He questioned.
Instead of answering, he craftily got a knife out of his pocket.
He tried to sink it into Roman’s arm, but he was fast to dodge it, though not fast enough cos it made contact and gave him a cut on that arm.
His blood stained his white shirt, and his anger got rebuilt.
The man tried stabbing him again, but he grabbed his hand and twisted it.
The knife fell from him to the ground, and Roman began dealing his face with punches without stopping.
His expensive wristwatch fell from his wrist to the ground and got destroyed, but he cares less.
He just wants to trash this bastard here till he passes out.
The man even lacks the energy to fight back cos the punches are damn heavy, and as he receives them, blood coloured his face till he became unrecognizable.
After the tenth one, Roman grabbed his arm and flipped him.
He landed on the ground with a loud cry, but it wasn’t over cos Roman gave him a kick on the tummy which sent him to the standing lockers in the room.
He landed between the lockers, and the metals wounded him greatly.
“Argg!!!… F**k!” He groaned, spitting blood again.
Roman folded up his shirt sleeves till his mid-arms and grabbed the umbrella from the ground.
He walked to him and made to hit it on him…
“I was sent by Iris’s biological mother. She wanted her daughter back but Donovan wasn’t giving her the chance, that’s why…I was hired” he finally confessed, and Roman’s hands went down slowly, hot breaths escaping his thin nostrils as sweat ran down his jaws.
At the same time, the door was opened forcefully, and cops came in together with everyone.
As expected, eyes popped when they saw the man’s condition, especially Matty’s and Fiona’s.
Liam kept staring at his father shockingly. He has never witnessed him do this before.
The cops took the man away in handcuffs, and the crowd began leaving.
“You’re hurt” Fiona told Roman, looking at his arm.
“I’m fine” he breathed out, walking to Rosy who’s still holding Iris tightly.
“He mentioned that her biological mother sent him, and he mentioned a name too.. Donovan” he said, and she nodded.
“You should get your arm treated”
“I’m seriously fine, you should get your head treated instead. If you don’t want me to take you, then Fiona can do it” he replied.
“Matty will take me” she replied, and he nodded once as she walked out of the room.
Matty and Nancy followed her.
“I hate it when you get hurt” Liam’s voice came, and Roman squatted in front of him, stroking his hair shortly.
“I’m serious” Liam said, squeezing his face as he stared at the bleeding arm.
“I’m sorry i, won’t get hurt again” he replied with a little smile.
“I’ll call Darla to come help you get it treated at home” Fiona said.
“Don’t tell mum, I don’t want her dramas this night” Roman stood and left the room with Liam.
“Jerk” Fiona muttered before following him.
*
ROSY’S PLACE, TWO HOURS LATER*
Matty’s car pulled up, and Rosy came out with sleeping Iris in her arms.
Her forehead is currently plastered as it got treated at the hospital.
“You should take the painkillers before going to bed. It’d reduce the pains and make you sleep” Matty said.
“I will. Thanks for all you do, Matty” she replied.
“I hate hearing thanks from you, Miss Rose” he muttered, and she smiled.
“Goodnight”
“Goodnight” he waved.
“Goodnight Mrs. Mendez!” Nancy waved from the backseat.
“Bye Nancy!” She replied and entered the house.
Matty sighed and rested back on his seat.
“Are you sad that that man saved her instead of you?” Nancy asked.
“Why would I be sad? She got saved after all, I should thank him” he replied.
“I heard guys love playing hero for the person they love” she said again.
“Miss Rose is someone I respect a lot, and I owe her my life. Loving her would mean selfishness. She’s married and there are boundaries I can never cross. She’s more like a big sister, and I just want her to be happy” he replied, and she leaned forward.
“You owe her your life? Did you both meet in the past?”
“You ask too many questions, Nancy” he replied, and she went back to her seat as he drove away.
*
Rosy gently placed Iris on the bed when she got inside, and immediately she stood straight, Donovan came into the room.
“And where are you coming from by this time?” He questioned.
“Cinema. Took Iris out for a movie” she replied.
“Was that why you refused to pick my call? Are you crazy!” He shouted, coming closer.
“Why is it that you get uncomfortable with everything I do? I can’t even breath well in this house!” She shouted, and he immediately grabbed her neck, choking her.
“Don.. Donovan!” She struggled, and he even exerted more pressure on the choking.
Her eyes began rolling.
“You can’t breathe? Then die! Die b**ch! Die!!” He yelled as he choked.
“Donovan easy. You can’t kill her yet” Asia said, coming into the room in just her underwear.
She has been here even before Rosy arrived earlier.
Donovan let go of Rosy, and she began coughing so hard, holding the red neck.
“I saved your life and you wanna start disobeying me now?” He said.
“I’m currently paying the price for what you did for me animal!!” Rosy yelled, and tears escaped her eyes as she had a flashback.
EIGHT YEARS AGO*
Donovan really payed off Rosy’s debts as promised, and he took her away from the thugs.
They went to her place together, and she invited him in.
His face shows how disgusted he’s feeling with the poor condition of the place.
Rosy offered him water, but he didn’t even touch the cup.
“Thanks.. thanks for saving me. I’ll work hard and pay you back” she said gratefully, kneeling in front of him.
“I didn’t save you so you could pay me back with money” he replied, resting back on the chair.
“Then…what do you want?” She asked curiously.
“I’m Donovan Mendez, the third son of the Mendez family” he replied, and her eyes widened.
She fell from her knees to get butt.
“What!”
“And dad is currently dying, but any of his sons who don’t get married before his death won’t be included in his will” he explained, and her eyes widened more.
“Then…
“I hate getting committed to one stupid woman. Why would I do that when there are a lotta holes to drill out there? You’d get married to me in a contract marriage for nine years. Don’t worry I won’t touch you, you’re not my type at all. Just live with me as a wife, and nothing more” he said.
“What!”
“Yes” he smiled.
FLASHBACK ENDS*
“I’ve been married to you on paper since then and I always do every single thing you want!! You even brought home the child you had with one of b**ches and I didn’t complain! I took her as my own daughter! You got disowned by your father and I’ve been the one feeding you since then! What else do you want!” Rosy shouted hurtfully.
“Come to think of it, you’re the cause of my misfortunes cos I got disowned immediately I got married to you and my dad didn’t even die like I wanted! You’re bad luck!” He yelled.
“Calm down, Don…” Asia rubbed his chest.
“Then let go of me if I’m bad luck!” Rosy fired.
“You think I’m stupid? The contract is nine years and you’re going nowhere before it completes, ugly thing…now I don’t even blame your boyfriend for betraying you in college, no man deserves an unfortunate woman like you” Donovan said, and Asia pulled him out of the room.
Rosy sat on the ground and started crying slowly, covering her mouth with her palm so she wouldn’t wake sleeping Iris.
Whenever he bashes her with words like this, he always mentions her past pains, and her wounds reopen each time.
Stefan and Olivia’s face appeared in her memory, and for the 100th time, she cursed them.
She cried for long before entering the bathroom for her shower, and when she came out che changed into a black long-sleeved shirt which reached her mid-thigh.
She’s cutely short, so things like this look long on her.
She sat in front of her mirror and swallowed the painkillers with water, then she remembered Roman’s wound from earlier.
“I hope he’s ok” she muttered, touching her own plastered forehead.
She touched her red neck too, and she sighed.
“Curse you, Donovan” she muttered.
*
TO Be Continued
