On Your Knees

Chapter 6

a/n: yall thank you so much for 100+ reads!! i hope you're enjoying the story so far!
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Amora's POV

I finish loading all the possible ammunition I need into my storage boxes. A knock on the door shakes me from my thoughts. "Come in".

I turn around expecting to see one of sisters but this guest is far worse. "I had to see you before you left tigrotta" Matteo says walking toward me. I take in a breath, "Matteo, now is not a good time".

He's standing in front of me with his hands on both of my arms. "I know we fought earlier Amora but I wanted to apologize before it got too late". I scoff at what he said. "I mean it. I want us to be more than fuck buddies. I love you Amora" Matteo's grip on my arms tightens.

It starts off as a chuckle but soon my laughter is the only noise in my room. I look Matteo dead in the eyes, "Well I don't. You were nothing but someone who could fuck semi-decent" I remove his hands and walk away from him.

"Matteo, you knew what we agreed. It's not my fault you decided to catch feelings" I pick up my storage box and start to walk to the door. Suddenly, I'm slammed into the wall with an angry Matteo holding me in place.

"Don't act like this isn't your fault Amora. You led me on and look what happened." He seethes. "Now that I confessed, you decide to act like stupid bitch and pretend we never had any chemistry." When the words leave his mouth, I knee him in the balls and push him off of me.

Matteo is on the ground holding his crotch and I grip the back of his hair. "If you ever fucking speak to me like that and put your filthy hands on me again, I'll show you first hand why they call me diavola" I grab my things and open the door. "We're done with whatever this was Matteo"

Papà is waiting for me with Raphael outside of the house. "Amora, abbiamo un programma serrato" He says pointing at his watch. "Mi dispiace papà, avevo delle cose di cui occuparmi". Raphael takes my luggage and puts it in the trunk of the car. (We're on a tight schedule.) (I'm sorry papà, I had things to take care of).

"Amora, be careful. Don't be reckless" Papà says. I look at him out of the window, "I always am". The window rolls up and the car begins its journey to the private jet.

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I stretch my body on the steps of the jet. It was cold and dull outside of the plane. There's a car already waiting for me near the steps of jet. The guards put my luggage in the trunk and before I know it, I'm in front of the hotel.

I chose a hotel to stay at because it would be easier to stay hidden from any possible Russian mafia members. I check in and make my way into my room. I throw myself on the bed and let out a sigh. However, I pull myself off of the bed and open my computer.

Using the hacking device Donnalee made, I was able to get into the communication network the Russians use. I use the settings to program my computer to only see the messages they were sending today. After waiting for a while, I grab a granola bar to snack on while I'm reading the messages.

Not even 10 minutes go by when I read a message that catches my eye.

Unknown: Босс, пришла партия для склада недалеко от порта. Мы едем его осматривать. (Boss, the shipment for the warehouse near the port came in. We're on our way to inspect it).