My Enemy - M.P

Part 3

Y/n's POV

I woke up the next day to feel someone beside me in my bed. I glanced to the side to see Emerald there sleeping with her dinosaur teddy bear. She must have come into my room at night. Her right arm was laying across my chest, and her left arm was holding the teddy bear close to her face.

I rubbed my eyes and looked over at the clock to see that it was only 6.43 am. Great. Going back to sleep was not an option considering that I wasn't tired.

I carefully moved away Emerald's arm before getting up and making my way into the bathroom. I got ready and changed clothes before heading downstairs.

No one was awake and I walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. An apple would do the job. I grabbed my car keys and walked out of the house, deciding that it was better to start of the day with some fresh air.

~*~

I arrived at the abandoned harbor half an hour later and parked my car in the parking area before walking over to the dock and sitting down on it.

Not many people knew about this harbor.

Many years ago, shipments to our mafia was delivered here, but it quickly stopped when the Mexican Mafia found out. Since then the harbor was abandoned, and no one came here. No one except me.

As I was sitting on the dock, I suddenly heard a car pull up into the parking area where I had parked my car. I turned around just to see him. My enemy. The one and only Mattia Polibio.

He stepped out of his car, looking down at the phone in his hands, and walked towards the dock, not noticing me. 

He was only a few meters away from me when he looked up and his dark brown eyes locked with my dark brown ones. A smirk appeared on his face before he put his phone away into his pocket and eyed me up and down. "Y/n Hart".

I stood up from the dock and buried my hands into my pocket. "What are you doing here?", I questioned him irritated as he walked over to where I was standing and sat down on the dock.

"What do you mean? This place isn't yours, I can be here as much as I want", he answered and looked up at me. I clenched my jaw angrily before turning around and walking away. I was not in the mood to fight with this arrogant kid today. If he wanted to stay here, he could.

"Good job with Francisco"

I stopped in my tracks at his comment and turned back around to see him still looking at me. How did he know? He couldn't know! Nobody knew except for my parents!

I watched as he got up from the dock and walked over to me.

"I must say that your aim is really good", he smirked before I pushed him down onto the dock and sat on top of him, holding his body down with my weight. I pulled up the pocket knife I had in my pocket and pressed it against his neck.

"My girlfriend would not approve another girl on top of me", he chuckled and skillfully grabbed the knife out of my hand, before pushing me away from him and getting on top of me. He pinned my arms down and threw the pocket knife into the water.

"You. Having a girlfriend? In your fucking dreams", I muttered and tried pushing him of me, but it was almost impossible considering that he was much heavier than me.

He rolled his eyes and lowered his face, so it was only a few inches away from mine. "You're right. I'm too good for any girl", he whispered cockily into my ear. As I felt his warm breath on my neck my face started burning. Oh no!

A smirk formed on his face as he saw my red face and he lowered his face even more. "Why are you blushing?", he whispered, his breath tickling against my lips.

I stared at him, not knowing what to answer. Why was I blushing? We had never been this close to each other, but did that matter? He hated me. I hated him.

We both got startled when our phones started ringing at the exact same time. He let go of me and stood up, answering his phone, and I got up too answering my phone.

"Where are you? I need you home right now, we're expecting guests", I heard my father's voice say from the other end. I explained that I was on the harbor and would soon be home before he ended the call. 

I put away my phone and saw Mattia looking at me. "Leaving so soon?", he asked, following behind me, as I started walking back to the parking area. "I would rather leave than to be here with you", I answered coldly and unlocked my car before sitting into it.

He did the same and I started my car just as he started his. I looked over at him just to see him already looking at me. What was up with him today? Why the fuck was he staring at me so much?

He rolled down his window and signalized me to do the same. I sighed and rolled down my window.

"A little shocked that such a beautiful car belongs to such an ugly woman", he smirked. I rolled my eyes before sticking up my middle finger to him and driving out of the parking area. He was such an asshole.

I drove onto the main road, finally rid of him. At least that's what I thought. Seconds later his red Ferrari 458 Italia pulled up beside my black Lamborghini Huracan.

"See you next time", he winked at me before speeding up and driving past me.

Why was he being so flirty today? He hadn't even tried to kill or hurt me after grabbing the pocket knife from me, he threw it straight into the water.

He was probably just very happy today that killing me hadn't even struck his mind. I shook my head, pushing the thoughts out of my head. Now I just wanted to get home.

A.N

Part 3 ✅

This chapter didn't turn out how I wanted it to, buuut that's ok :)

I feel like I didn't quite show how much they hate each other, but i hope yall understand :)

Not going to update as much for the next month :( I have a lot of schoolwork and tests :/

-R