Dante Matthews:-I groaned and screamed in pain when I got shot in the pain. I know I should be worried about myself but here I was worried about Gabriella as the car rolls down the road. Just like me Gabriella wasn’t worried about herself or her pains but mine as she cries out for me and tries to reach forward to place her hand on my wound where I got shot.Finally the car stopped rolling and we were lying upside down in it. I was trying to move forward to reach for Gabriella to protect her but I couldn’t because I was stuck, my ribs were broken, pieces of glass were stabbing my stomach and I was shot breathing heavily. I know I won’t survive today but I need to get my woman out of here.“ Dante...oh my God, Dante.” Gabriella cried reaching forward for me in her stuck state not caring about her on wounds or anything “ Hey....please stay with me. Stay with me, please.” She pleads placing her hands on my wounds to stop the bleeding. It was getting hard for me to breathe and keep my eye

Gabriella Harrison:-“ Silvia I don’t want to go to my penthouse. I want to be with Cameron and I need to see how is Dante doing. I know he is recovering and fine but I still need to see him.” I pleaded Silvia to let me go who has me cuffed on the hospital bed with my fine wrist so I can’t went running to see how Dante is doing. I need to be with him. I need to find out how he is doing.“ Let me go. I will see who can stop me.” I heard Dante shout outside of my private ward where he was getting stopped by Silvia’s guard." Let him come, Siliva." I ordered Silvia in a stern tone who shook his head in denial and sat down on the couch present in the room with his leg resting on his other. He picks up the newspaper placed on the table in front of him and begin to read totally ignoring everything happening outside of the door." You can do whatever you want. I am not allowing you to meet him." he refused while I glared dagger at him when I smirked and he shook his head knowing what I am p

Gabriella Harrison:-"And, that's a wrap. Good job like always, Gabriella." the cameraman praised me after we were done with the shoot for the new upcoming collection for the Dior.I smiled coldly at him and walked away. I know what was going on in that bastards mind. He was trying to get between my legs. His lustful look tells me all and trust me he is not going to be working over here on the next shoot because I will be getting his sorry ass fired very soon in no time. I looked at Silvia waiting for me and nods his head when he looks at me and I nod back." Ten minutes," I mouthed and headed inside of the makeup room to change into my casual clothes and get going back home. I am so tired for the day and don't have the strength to stand anymore. " Get all these pins out of my head." I ordered my stylist while I picked up my cigrette, lit it and brought it to my mouth when I saw my angent glaring at me. She doesn't like this habit of mine but I don't care. I only to this to numb my p

Gabriella Harrison:-I began to speak after drinking after while Dante waited for me to speak. I don't know where to start but I did although this topic was so hard for me." After I got ready to walk down the aisle dressed up as your bride, I heard the voice coming from nearby where I was passing from. I followed those voices and saw a man grabbed by his throat and getting beaten by none other than my soon-to-be husband who always hold a nice and good boy personality. Not to forget a nerdy person who was always found buried in the books.I got frozen in my place when I saw you taking the life of the man. One moment I was waiting to walk down the aisle, take your hand and say the word I do and the other moment I was terrified of you, my hand placed on my belly where our unborn baby was growing. I found out about the pregnancy a few hours ago and wanted to surprise you with the news after becoming your wife but things didn't work out as I planned. I got scared of your dangerous side a

Dante Matthews:-" Now, get ready to hear my side of th e story because something tells me you are not going to like the outcome of it. I have a little guess who can be the culprit over here but the news can be very heartbreaking to you at the end if my guess is right.'' I tell her after she was done telling me what she and her father has gone through in their life. I thought only I was the one wh grew up in pain and poverty when in reality she did too and today everyone think of her as the iced queen and spoiled rich brat.I thought of her as one too. I thought she pretended to love me because she is a heartless woman with no heart. How can I think that? How can I let go of her easily and think of her as the wrong? It wasn't her who was on fault. It was all me. I kept secrets from her that made her run away from me and someone framed me with the woman that added the spice in the scene and made her hate me.I am the one who is at fault over here. How can I claim to love her more tha