Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited

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Enzo Romano

"Fucking bitch!" Fabiano spat at Myla. She seemed unfazed, me on the other hand? I want to rip his guts out for disrespecting my woman.

"Fabiano, you should know by now that I don't have patience." Myla sauntered over to him, carrying a new blade. "And I want to tryout my new blade." She swirled it round in her hand. Keeping her focus purely of Fabiano.

It's hard to fucking concentrate when she looks so fucking sexy all the time. Every time I look at her I can't stop the thoughts and urges that suffocate my body. I alway want her. Always need her.

"Listen here you piece of shit." I boomed. "You've caused a lot of shit for the mafia. I would think that you would be at least slightly worried for your life." His head fell again down to his feet. "What do you want?" He whimpered back.

"Not us Fabiano." Myla moved away and walked over to the door. "You tried to hurt me and Enzo, but failed. But you put my mother and Sky through hell. They get the final say on your life." She pulled open the door.

Selena and Sky where stood on the other side of the door, Sky held onto her mother for dear life while Selena looked terrified to be near Fabiano.

I turned to Fabiano, who's face was a picture. He was shocked, scared maybe. That Selena was alive and that Sky came to find us.

Myla gestured for them to come into the torture room, both of them looking like they could vomit - which was prolly due to the horrendous smell that came from here.

"Mom, you get first dibs." Selena moved closer still holding onto Sky. A bead of sweat ran down Fabiano head, I looked over to Myla who was already looking at me.

Fuck.

Why did she have to always look at me like that!? It made it more difficult for me to stop myself from the things I was desperate to do to her. Unholy things.

We both quickly looked back to Sky, Selena and Fabiano. Sky stood with a cold expression and rolled her shoulders back. She walked over to Myla and whispered something to her. Myla gave her a questioning look and walked over to the torture table.

She picked up a glock, and a butchers knife. "Will these do?" Sky nodded and took the knife from Myla first.

"What's going on?" I asked when Myla walked over to me, we both stood at the back of the room in the shadows observing.

"She wants to ask him something before he gets tortured or killed." She shrugged. They still weren't on great terms. I don't think Myla completely trusts her, not that I blame her. But I have a feeling that after today Myla's opinion on Sky could change drastically.

"I want a straight answer. Don't beat around the bush with me Fabiano." Sky, said as angrily as she could muster. "After you used me, and sent me to the prostitution chain. Did you ever care? Did you ever feel remorse for what you done to me?" Myla let out a heavy sigh, and dropped her head shaking it.

This wasn't something Sky shared. We knew she was put into the human trafficking that Fabiano had. But we never knew he used her. Something in me boiled, not only for Sky but for all those girls he has sent there. And Selena, he hurt her, took her child from her, made her go off the grid.

He was fucking done.

"I didn't give two shits about you! Your pussy was good for one night, and only when you had the energy to fight me off." Sky lifted her hand and smacked him across the face with the knife. Not hurting him other than with the handle of the blade.