《START | ANTONIO DAWSON》8 | ex
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Phoebe subconsciously took a step closer to Antonio, "Adam, what are you doing here? I thought you moved to New York?" Antonio was quick to notice how uncomfortable she was and pressed a hand to her lower back, a move that Adam was quick to clock.
Adam smirked, "I guess I needed a change. I'm glad you're doing well, the last time I saw you, you were in the hospital." Phoebe flinched at his statement.
"I'm doing much better now and I'm happy. But I should get back to my job." Phoebe rushed as she left the hospital with Antonio quick on her heel.
"Phoebe." Antonio shouted after her. Phoebe had come to a stop, trying to slow her breathing. She felt like the whole world was caving around her.
"I'm fine," she breathlessly spoke.
Antonio shook his head as he took her into his arms, "You're not fine. Who was he? Why did you run out of the hospital like that?" Phoebe took a moment to regain her breathing before wiping her tears.
"He's an ex. At first he was nice and sweet and respected me but slowly he began unraveling. He was emotionally abusive but the moment he laid his finger on me, I left. I didn't like the person I had become when I was with him. That's why I quit my job, and decided to help my sister raise her kids. He put me in the hospital and when I woke up, I promised my sister I'd leave him. I can't go back. It's taken so much time for me to be happy again and start dating again." Phoebe explained softly.
Antonio nodded as he hugged her tightly, "Breathe. I'm not going anywhere. You will get through this. You're stronger than you give yourself credit for and I will stand by you. Nothing excuses what he did and he's nothing more than a coward. You came her to be happy and I'll be damned if I let anything get in the way of that. I love you and I'm here."
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"I love you too." Phoebe smiled softly at him.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Brett asked when she finally returned to the ambulance. Phoebe sighed softly before explaining everything to the blonde. Sylvie had quickly become her best friend and she knew she could trust her.
"Wow." Brett sighed after a moment.
Phoebe shook her head, "You're telling me."
"Well, I for one believe in Antonio. The man loves you and will do anything to protect you. You're safe here with friends and family. You have nothing to worry about. Everything will be fine." Brett reassured.
"Something tells me that's about to change."
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