Judas kiss

Chapter 49 - Daddy is sending kisses.

He said don't tell anyone but-

Mila didn't count.

Mila was her best-friend, of course she had to know. Della had called her immediately after Spencer

had left her bathing. That lunatic had even put bubble bath and even softly scrubbed her back. He

seemed very remorseful, he whispered. 'I'm sorry'?every second.?'It won't ever happen again'?Della

was smart enough to just keep quiet. Her heart stopped beating when she finally saw a gun hidden on

the side of the dressing table. It seemed he had removed it with the intention of taking it back after he

was done whatever he intended to do.

In her whole existence of living she had never seen one, live. She was well aware that if Spencer

wanted to kill her right here right now, he would have but he didn't. He grabbed a clean towel and

wrapped it around her body. Della was scared stiff. She went to sit on the bed in her towel, still in

shock. She wondered when he would leave because Leo would be here soon. She didn't want Leo to

see her like this. She looked like a broken doll.

"Can I..get my phone?" She whispered.

"FOR WHAT?!" Spencer said defensively, she shivered with fear.

"I-i want to tell Andre that Leo should s-sleep over there because I don't want my baby to see me like

this.." Della almost broke into painful weeping.

Spencer nodded.

He knew she was right, she looked horrible. Her sensitivity skin still had the mark where he had

relentlessly clapped her. Her eyes bright red from all the crying, he couldn't even recognize her either.

She looked like a mess.. then guilt crept in; this was all his doing.

"I will go get your phone and type for you.." Spencer said softly and she nodded. She went to her

wardrobe and grabbed a T-shirt and trouser pajamas, she didn't want to dress provocatively. Spencer

was a psycho, she was so sad. She felt like nothing ever goes right in her life. Her mother has never

cared and now her father turned out to be a psychopath. Spencer could be lying but then why would

he? She had seen it with her own eyes when he kept yelling?'I'm a good boy.'

Nothing good ever came out of anything she decided to pursue. This felt like a role play in a novel. Her

life felt like that. The only good thing that came out of it was Leondre, her little boy. Thinking about him

made her want to cry.. she did. Just thinking about how overprotective Leo was of her. Leo never

wanted to see his mom hurt or crying. He remembered how Leo avoided Spencer at all costs, this must

have been the reason. What was Spencer doing to her baby?

"I just texted him with your phone.. he said Albane will take him to his house." Spencer said cautiously.

"I told him, you were not feeling well.."

She nodded.

Still waiting for him to leave.

"I'm fine now.." She smiles with teary eyes. Spencer felt guilty just looking at her.

"Do you want me to cook you some chicken soup?" He asked and she immediately shook her head.

"No no, I'm fine. I just want to sleep." She protested against his idea almost immediately.

Della looked back at where the gun had been hidden and it wasn't there anymore.

"I'm sure you need some alone time. I will go now but I will check up on you sometime later. I love you."

He kissed her cheek making her flinch a bit.

"Okay." She whispered.

That was how he had left and now after telling Mila everything that occurred. They both silently cried.

Mila was crying because her best friend could have been hurt. He could have killed her. He had the

power to, he could have raped her if she had not vomited at the sight of him forcing his manhood on

her mouth.

"I hate h-him.." Della cried.

"I want to cut off his dick and personally feed it to him." Mila said furiously inflamed.

"You c-can't tell anyone.. he is dangerous. You should have seen him Mila, he had this look in his eyes

that told me that he was going to deal with me once and for all h-he even had a gun." Della couldn't

hold back her tears as she spoke.

"I guessed right. Garreth is part of the Mafia, Alfredo and fucking Spencer too. They are all one clique.."

she sighed.

"Maybe you should tell Andre?"

"No no no, he will make things worse. He will match over there and probably beat Spencer to a pulp.. I

don't want them to hurt him.." She paused. "Andre acts out of impulse most of the time."

"I know, Andre is predictable. Plus the drugs what not.." Mila said resentfully. "Andre could be serving a

life sentence for those drugs and the Levetté company will crumble down.."

"I don't want that.." Della added gently.

"He doesn't deserve that. It's as if meeting me brought him so many misfortunes."

"No Della, don't speak like that.." Mila comforted her friend.

"I just feel that way.. everywhere I go it's like there's a dark cloud following my every move. I can't trust

anyone.." Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"You can't."

"So what now?" Mila questioned.

"He is acting like nothing happened and basically I'm still his girlfriend. He said he would kill Garreth as

well and you know he isn't mentally well even though he doesn't go around tell everyone that."

"How about you continue seeing Spencer, I know it's hard but you will purposely piss him off and we

will tape him in the act." Mila suggested. "Then you can make him talk about all these mafia stuff as

well as framing Andre.."

"I don't want him to drag Garreth with him.." Della added.

"But everything that has to do with Spencer is tied with Garreth."

"I know.." Della said fumbling with her fingers. She was scared and confused.

"It's fine, Della. Don't do anything that you don't want to Alright? I have everything under control. I know

exactly what to do.." Mila comforted her friend who wouldn't stop crying. She knew exactly what she

was going to do and his name is Alfredo, if he loves her like he claims.. he would surely help her friend.

Della nodded. "Thanks Mila, I couldn't have told anyone this.."

"I will always be here and don't worry, we will deal with Spencer."

Hopefully Alfredo deals with Spencer.

Her phone suddenly rang. She knew it was Spencer checking up on her. She didn't want to speak to

him, she loathed the sound of his voice but she had to.

"It's actually Andre.." Mila said handing Della her phone disconnecting it from the charging cable on the

side of her bed. "Talk to him.." Mila urged. "I know it will make you feel better.."

Della then swiped the green button.

"Hey.." she heard Andre's husky voice. "I'm sorry, I couldn't call you immediately when you told me that

you were not feeling well.." Andre said softly. Della felt tears roll down her somber cheeks. She realized

that she missed him, she wanted him, she loved him more than anything and hearing his voice made

her skin tingle in a good way. She would do absolutely anything to see him happy. Today it had dawned

onto her that she might have never laid her eyes on the people that she loved.. People like Mila, Andre

and her so,. even Garreth and her Mother.

"H-h-hi.." She stuttered.

"Are you okay?" Andre questioned when he sensed that her voice cracked.

"Much better, how are you?" She asked genuine concerned.

"I'm fine, was just worried about you. Someone here wants to say hi.." Andre chuckled. Della smiled,

she loved his laugh. It was everything.

"Hello Mommy.." Leo hijacked the phone from his father who just laughed at the little excited seven

year old.

"Hi baby." Della smiled fully, whenever she smiled her eyes were filled with moist. She didn't intend to

be this emotional but these were the most important people in her life and hearing them sound so

happy made her happy. She just appreciated life much more.

"Are you feeling better now?" Leo asked in a sweet voice.

"Much better, what are you doing with your dad?" She asked, diverging the topic from being about her.

"We just ate spaghetti and meatballs, now we're watching Henry Danger." Leo told his mom. Andre

watched as his son spoke to his mom, he was in awe. He just wanted Della to be alright, whatever that

was wrong. Andre planned to go see her the next morning. Just to make sure that she was perfectly

alright. It took him by surprise how she had texted him to take Leo to his place because she was not

feeling okay and she needed space. Andre assumed it was because of what happened-

"I'm going to give dad the phone now.. I love you so much Mommy get well soon.." Leo said. "I'm

blowing you a kiss even though you can't see it."

"There it is, I got it." Della giggled pretending to catch her son's kiss.

"Daddy is sending kisses too.." Leo added.

Della smiled.

"Tell him I got them close to my heart." Della said meaningfully, she meant it.

"Dad is blushing.." Leo laughed.

"No I'm not, give me the phone.." Andre said quickly. Della only smiled.

"Sleep well Della.." Andre said in a gentle voice.

"You too Andre.."

It was quiet for a few seconds.

"I love you.. Andre" Della did not even regretting it. When your life flashes before your eyes, it reminds

you to appreciate the simple things in life, the people in your life, the simple moments in your life

otherwise you will live with only self condemnation.

Andre was taken aback, he wasn't expecting it. He just assumed Della now hated him. Before he could

reply.. the line went dead, she hung up on him. Andre wanted to call her back and tell her that he felt

the very same way and much more. Nothing mattered but the fact that his first love had told him that

she loved him and she had not done that in years.

Absolutely nothing mattered.