My ex, my Fiancee's Son

My ex, my Fiancee's Son
Chapters 16. The Siska Confrontation



"Marcus." Marcus and I looked at the source of the sound. Siska was standing there. His eyes grew up looking at me and Marcus. This is the first time I'm grateful for Siska's arrival. If he hadn't come, maybe Marcus and I would've made love in this living room.


Siska's eyes looked at me and Marcus alternately. Investigate and find out what just happened between the two of us before he came. Then he appeared to mock me. She clasped her hands in front of her chest while looking at me cynically and sharply.


"Basic bitch! Low-down bitch, just because Uncle Andrew's not here, you shamelessly tease Marcus who's your fiance's son."


My jaw is stiff. My eyes were fixed on Siska and my desire to strangle the woman was so great right now. I'd love to tear and tear that poisonous mouth out.


Siska clucked and with a raised chin and a pejorative look she said a sentence that made me want to hit her right now.


"I shouldn't be surprised. A child is not much different from his mother. Equally a shameless lowly whore."


Blood bubbling. I don't care about anything anymore. Right now I would love to strangle and tear the mouth of that poisonous snake. I quickly got up and charged towards Siska. My hand quickly pushed his shoulder hard. Siska fell down. And I quickly overcame him and slapped Siska in the face.


"How dare you insult my mother." I slapped him once again. Siska thrashed and I kept her body under me. Siska's hand grabbed my hair that had broken, which further ignited my emotions. Like oil being deliberately poured into a fire. So I went on a rampage and beat up Siska. The girl also started clawing at my skin which she could reach. My arm was scratched but I ignored it and continued to slap the bitch's face. I don't even care about Siska's lips that have shed blood.


How could he insult my mother like that? Was she a goddess far from sin? You whore! I was a bitch but I did it because of the demands of my father's life and pressure. As for her, Siska prostituted herself just for the fun of letting a foreign man enter her body. Straddling for all the men he met at the nightclub. The lowly girl in the guise of a distinguished family princess like her insulted my mother!


My anger's mounting. I won't be satisfied until he says sorry to my mother.


"Stop. Stop Shelina." Marcus's voice was behind my body and he held my hands together and pulled her. It let Siska loose and the girl slapped me in the face. I growled and broke away from Marcus. Back to beating that fucking girl. But now Marcus is standing in our midst.


"Stop. Enough's enough!" Marcus's breathing is quick. He looked at me and Siska joined in with intimidating sharp eyes.


"Keep Marcus." Marcus stood in the middle of us facing me.


"It's enough Shelina! Siska's hurt because of you."


"Enough? I won't stop until he apologizes for insulting my mother!"


"You've hurt him, are you still dissatisfied?" Highlight my eyes caught the movement of Siska who was embracing Marcus' left hand. The girl smiled tilted at me making me clap my teeth holding in anger.


I looked back at Marcus. His attitude was as if he was defending and protecting Siska. Obviously the girl was guilty but why was she looking at me like that instead? As if everything was my fault. Like I'm the prime suspect who triggered this fight. Damn it!


I quickly turned around and rushed towards my room upstairs. My eyes are glazed, hot and burning. Especially heart. There is a fire that has not been extinguished in it.


I slammed the door of my room. And blindly pulled my blanket and bed sheet. Then get rid of whatever's on my dresser. Not enough to mess up my room. I went inside the bathroom and hit the wall by shouting repeatedly. Until the bathroom wall was smeared with red stains I finally stopped. Quietly leaning my forehead against the wall. Trying to regulate the roar of my hunting breath.


I'm upset and angry. My heart is hot. I don't understand why my anger is this big? Was it because of Siska's insults to my mother or because of Marcus's attitude to defend and protect Siska?


Chapter 11


The alarm disrupted my sleep. My eyes are too heavy to open. Last night after spilling my sobs I lay down and fell asleep. I even missed dinner. My eyes are completely open. I stared at the ceiling of the room. What I always do when I think alone in my room.


All the events of yesterday were clearly depicted in the sky of the room. Like watching a movie with me as the female lead.


The incident when Marcus asked me to play ps, then moved on to when we were both kissing very hot and hungry.


What happened back then? My forehead is pucker inside. I'm passionate and his little touch has made me crave Marcus. Even then I had no memory of Andrew being my fiancee.


Then, the events revolve back as Siska comes, the fight with the girl and my difficult tears stop just because Marcus prefers to defend and protect her.


Why would I be like that? Is that how big Marcus' impact on me? His little touch has excited me. Marcus's attitude in defense of another girl hurt me. Oh, my God, he's nobody. Just a man from my past. It's not appropriate that I still have feelings for Marcus. I'm squeezing frustration.


Then Andrew and Jonathan's faces came to mind. Awaken me to one of the most important things right now, my marriage to Andrew. A marriage that would free me from Jonathan's snares.


I have made my resolve back. I have to marry Andrew. I need to stay away from Marcus. That guy is dangerous! It is very dangerous for my body and my heart.


The sound of incoming messages made me jump and reach for the phone lying on the nightstand. A message from Andrew.


'I've already contacted Leonardo that you'll meet him with Marcus at nine. Choose the party decorations and the building you want, Shelina.'


I almost forgot about it. At nine o'clock. Two hours from now. What am I supposed to say if I meet Marcus?


I rubbed my face rough. Not the time to think about it, I better take a shower and get ready then get off to breakfast.


Half an hour later after I had a shower and dressed, I walked into the dining room. My leg stopped for a moment. Marcus was there eating his breakfast. There was little doubt to step up and sit one table with Marcus. Plus he's just here. I'm worried that something like yesterday will happen again. I'm afraid I can't stop him. But I couldn't avoid Marcus because I had to go with him to see Leonardo.


I've been looking for an excuse to go alone to see Leonardo, but Andrew won't listen and wants me to be accompanied by Marcus. Andrew told me Marcus could be the driver to deliver and accompany me. I couldn't argue with him when he said that to get Marcus and me closer. He wants me and Marcus to be friends. If Evelyn had heard this, she would have laughed out loud.


I walked closer. There's a glass of chocolate milk and a sandwich on the table. Is that for me? I sat with my forehead pucker in. From yesterday Marcus made me breakfast. What exactly was the purpose of the man being this kind of friendly to me?


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