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1 week later..


milos pov: 


i went to work early ... i got some quick coffee and headed to my office .. then i saw mattia 


mattia: guzel what a wonderful surprise 


milos: what the fuck are you doing here ?


mattia : well before you even started working here you shouldve done your research on who owns this place 


milos: you ? owning a place ? nah i dont believe you 


mattia: im the biggest mafia/mob leader in new york and new jersey i basically own them both and italy as well ... my family is known


milos : that doesnt mean shit though what do you want from my daughter ?


he interupted ...66⁹9


mattia : no no no MY daughter 


i rolled my eyes ...


milos: i dont care im still there for her no matter what shes considered my kid .. what do you want ?


mattia : i want custody of her ... so you milos are going to beg her mom to give me custody of her .. trust me her and isabel would make great Donna's 


milos: you think ill do that .. please 


mattia : well you either do it or ill have you fired from my company 


he said sternly ...


milos: i rather get fired than loose my daughter to you ... because all your going to do is worsen her by getting her into that mafia bullshit 


mattia : well who knows you'll be one day working for her .. I mean come on she'll make more than you'll make in a year .


i felt my blood boil...


milos : you think for a split fucking second ill do that ? ... you're a fucking psycho monster 


mattia : oh really ? so you never hurt nailea ?...


milos : well atleast I didn't fucking rape her ... you're a fucking prick motherfucker that thinks he could get away with shit like when were you going to tell myla that you raped her mother ?? 


mattia : it really shouldn't be considered rape because the bitch enjoyed it ... i could still remember her screaming my name ...


i wanted to kill him so bad .. 


milos : fuck you we are not going to let you have custody of myla ... go fuck yourself .. and if you ever come near myla or my family i swear to god consider yourself to be the next death in New York city 



he clapped and laughed ...


mattia : wow threats threats ... milos growing balls all of the sudden but guess what you're fired 


i didn't even care at this point ...



milos: thank god ... it doesn't hurt me at all because I know I could get another job but atleast I care more about myla than you ...


i threw my file case and walked out the building ... fuck him he thinks he could just do that ? like if I care if I loose this job .. Fuck no .....










(AN: sheeshh)






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