Chapter 7 Saved

Ginevra

My father and Kyle basically dragged me into the doctor's office crying while I attempted to grab the door causing my long nails to break and bleed. I yelled at them to stop, they bagged through the office and tied me down to the bed.

The doctor's face held an apologetic look and he gave me a warm smile. Despite the look on his face, I knew I would have to find him and ensure he suffered a very painful death.

"What would you like to do today sir?"He asked my father.

He looked very old, about in his late fifties, his hair was fully grey and he had on clear glasses that kept sliding down to his nose, whenever he placed it back to its correct position. More salty tears ran down my face and I felt an instant headache and an intense pain in my heart.

After this, both my father and this doctor needed to die.

"Female genital mutilation and give her stitches"

The doctor's eyes widened and I started wailing again. He nodded and escorted them outside. Although at first, he looked like a nice person since he agreed to do it, he's a very wicked person.

I screamed and begged him to stop as he violated my human rights, I felt unclean as the man rummaged through my female part and cried even more feeling the pain.

"You're a virgin" He stated shocked.

I continued screaming at him to stop. He took a step back away from me and stated the words that made me feel relieved.

"I won't do it"

I trembled as he untied me, and helped me out of bed. He muttered the words "I am sorry" but I couldn't process anything outside my mind.

With the amount of pressure inside my head, I felt the world spinning and anytime now, I would have fainted and my father would somehow convince this man to do it since I'm vulnerable and would make it easier. I tried my best to hold on as my father approached me with a very angry look, but unfortunately, God wasn't on my side. Why should he? I'm a bad person after all.

I fainted right on the spot, I heard the muffled speaking around me and soon heard nothing after.

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I woke up to bright lights causing my vision to blur, I closed them back trying to regain myself. My head felt like a truck ran over it not to mention the numbness in my body. That's when it hit me that I in fact lost my will to make children.

My eyes flew open and I pulled off the white sheets of my body, already feeling a panic attack coming my way. I pulled off my pants trying to get a look at the damage that was done.

"Ginevra"

I looked around until I saw him looking at me without his usual cocky smirk. I looked around a noticed that I was in fact in a hospital room or some sort.

He approached me taking small steps. Pools of tears ran down my face when I recognized that he somehow saved me, or at least I'm hoping he did.

"Leornado" I sniffed and wiped my eyes trying to not be weak in front of my enemy.

I was astonished as he grabbed me into a hug, I should have pushed him away but my inner child who would have always wanted this type of comfort didn't allow me to. I gave in and cried into his arms.

"I didn't allow them to do anything to you, I should have gotten there earlier Principessa."

I nodded feeling relieved.

"What happened to my father?" I asked. Not that, I cared, in fact, I wish that Leornado actually sent him to his graveyard.

"He got a blow to his head, as for that doctor he is dead"

I stayed quiet and stared at my legs. I knew what was to come, Leonardo was going to cause a big war between my family and his.

He got a call on his phone and he quickly lifted me off the bed and carried me like a damsel in distress, Other days I would have yelled at him to stop treating me like Cinderella who needed saving from her stepmother and miserable uglies sisters but knowing my mental health wasn't very good I gave in to the proper treatment.

Why is he suddenly treating me this way?

I gazed at him as he spoke on the phone while we walked to his black Mercedes. The way his lips twisted and the way his tongue poke his cheek whenever the person on the other line pissed him off was oddly satisfying and made me actually want to make him angry.

"We're leaving for America" He stated out of the bloom. I was actually okay with that, although his my enemy I felt safer with him than with my own family.

"We need to move quickly as for your family, they're looking for you already"

I placed on my seatbelt already knowing the condition. Leonardo is also known for making people's stomachs turn inside out from his fast driving but I like going over the limit and driving like there's no tomorrow.

His eyes focused on the road ahead of us while I admired the way he clenched the staring wheel and every vein in his hands was full on display. I lowered down my window enjoying the fresh air that blew my hair, I gazed back at Leorando when I noticed that he started speeding up.

His eyebrows had a couple of slits and above them held a small ting scar that looked almost invisible to the naked eye. Not to mention his alluring light green eyes which seemed to sparkle every so often, I shook my thoughts away and let down my brunette hair.

My once natural perfectly shining hair became dull. After years of maltreating, it held no life and I wanted to fix it. After all, it was disgusting, I had to wash off all the specks of dirt, and dry blood from it every day.

"You look better with your hair down"

I was shocked by his words and muttered a thank you.

I wanted to question him about his reasons for saving me but I decided it wasn't the best time.

We arrived at the airport and that's when I saw his private jet. Of course, he has to go all out, he's from the De Luca family, and they're always extra. By extra, I meant by having his family name in Gold on the plane.