Chapter 2: Uniqueness

ALLEGRA'S POV;

"Sh*t!" I cursed slowly as I struggled to open my eyes. The familiar scent around me was enough to tell me I was in my room which meant everything was fine.

The sun rays shining straight into my eyes made me grumble as I tried turning but then, I felt something thick beside me.

"Huh? Is my pillow not meant to be soft?" I asked myself, hurriedly opening my eyes as my head banged.

Groaning,I turned to my side, hissing as I felt pain between my legs. It felt like I had been crushed by a caterpillar and a game of football had been played between my legs.

I shivered in fear as I slowly opened my eyes, coming face to face with him on my bed; Vincenzo!

Most of all, he was stark naked. Hurriedly,I checked myself and so was I, with a pool of dried blood on my bed,right in the middle.

It didn't take an analyst for me to know what had happened.

I had a headache as I tried remembering last night's event but still, a small smile spread on my face at the thought of him being my first.

"Has he finally accepted me?" I asked myself, smiling while admiring his features.

Unfortunately, my joy came too soon and the moment I saw his eyes fly open,his bladk orbs staring straight at me with nothing but hatred in them, I knew this was a mistake.

Without saying a word. I watched him struggle to sit as he began wearing his clothes.

"Let me help you. Your legs still ache, don't they?" I moved towards him but stopped when his words came crashing down on me.

"Don't fucking touch me! You're disgusting. You're just as scheming and heartless as you've always been. Did you think making me sleep with you would bring us together? Unfortunately, you're wrong!" He hissed out,each of his words piercing my chest as my eyes widened like saucers. Did he think I planned for us to sleep together?

"What do you mean? I-I didn't-," I tried explaining but he cut me off.

"Now, nothing fucking happened between us! Nothing did! This…," he said, pointing his hand towards our naked body "...is nothing!" He growled.

"Then why? Why did you sleep with me? Why'd you take my first? Don't I mean nothing to you?" I yelled, my eyes stinging with tears.

"Yes, you mean nothing to me and you never will," Standing on his artificial feet as he adjusted his clothes, Vincenzo hissed.

He was ready to walk away and I immediately scrambled to my feet, standing before him on wobbly feet.

With tears in my eyes, I faced him.

"I'm so sorry about Mitchell.. I'm so,uh…," I struggled to talk with his hands choking my neck tightly.

With veins popping on his forehead and anger in his eyes, I had never seen this side of him.

"Don't you fucking mention her name, you don't deserve it. We both hate you!" His hand had a choke hold on my neck while I scratched at it, struggling to breath.

I could feel the air sucked out of my body and just when I was starting to get dizzy, just when he threw my body to the ground like a doll before he walked out of my room, his receding back a memory to remember.

I cried, tears streaming down my face. I deserved his hate but not this much. Aside from my family, he alone knew of my powers to bring back the dead to life after not more than three hours since the deceased's death.

We were only kids when I was kidnapped by my father's enemy. His clan, Ottavia clan and my clan, De Luca clan had both been close since before we were born.

Unfortunately, I was kidnapped by a powerful enemy and the two clans needed to join heads together to rescue me but at that point,his father, Alpha Rod, who we had always been closed it refused to help.

Somehow, Vincenzo came to know of it and the twenty years old man then, took it upon himself to rescue me.

We all thought this was over not until his little sister was kidnapped in return for rescuing me. The only princess of their clan. We three were all close .

This time, she was mercilessly and ruthlessly killed.

It took nothing for me to go ahead and give life to her back within three hours after she was murdered but my parents held me down, forbidding me from doing so since they didn't want to risk letting the world know about my powers.

I remembered his tearful face as he came to meet me for help but was kicked out.

After that day, I remembered going to visit him and witnessed how he was punished for his actions, his legs were cut off by none other than his father.

He not only lost his legs, he lost his sister and then the love of his family all because he saved me. There was a huge debt on my head I could never pay.

One reason I hated my parents was because of this.

No, I refused to give up. I needed to pay him back as much as I could. If it meant giving my life for him to be happy again, then I'd gladly do it.

"Laura!" I rose to my feet and wore a lace gown immediately, mind linking Laura to come to my room as I cleaned my tears.

"Yes my lady, good morning," As polite as always, Laura greeted me and my lips twitched.

"We are going on a vacation to America. We have something to do," I turned to her, giving this instruction.

I was going to get close to Vincenzo, give him back the legs he lost and possibly, restore back our relationship by whatever means.

Even if it meant faking my identity! Thinking about this, I curled the only strand of purple hair at the front side of my head.

The unique strand of hair was what made people know me. The hair that also caused nothing but chaos!