Rebirth Of A Forged Villianess

S.u.c.k.i.n.g in a cold breath Louis tried to stabilize his erratic heart.

" to who?" his voice trembled but it was from fear rather than pain.

" Ricardo"

Hearing her answer Louis wanted to spit blood. when good girl willow caused problems she always goes big! did she latch onto the thickest t.h.i.g.h she could!? Louis had met Ricardo Merriti quite a few times without willow and none of those times were looked back on fondly. Ricardo might worship the ground willow walks on but Louis had also seen him cut a mans fingers off one by one just for trying to grab willow from behind. There were several more horror stories but his poor mind tried its best to block them out!

there was no way she was prepared to be with such a dangerous man.he needed to let her know!

Louis opened his mouth to warn her when a sudden chill ran down his spine. feeling a dark presence come closer Louis began to pray inwardly then peeked sideways to see Ricardo in the doorway.

Much like a painting with dark hair, olive skin, and forest green eyes the man was using his angelic face to hide his sinister personality.

yet his poisonous aura seemed to dissipate at the sight of willows petite figure. As if he was a nagging mother Ricardo quickly began to cover her with a nearby blanket and scolded her lovingly.

" Ive been looking for you and it's much too cold here little one. please remember to call me when you leave and wear a jacket"

Willow nodded obediently then patted the loveseat inviting him to sit next to her. she was always so quiet.Looming over her Ricardo looked ridiculous as he smiled at her with a doting gaze then turned to glare daggers at Louis.Sitting next to her Ricardo wrapped an arm around her shoulders protectively and let her rest her head on his hard c.h.e.s.t. He looked just like a bear scared to have his lunch stolen! resisting the urge to throw something at his jealous friend Louis rolled his eyes and went back to reading. oh well it's too late for her now...