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Celeste is the newest emperor of the Rossi Familia. Despite her young age, she's gone through more than she should've. The world of mafia and coward men tore her apart. However, she hid her heart between a million locks to ensure she didn't g...
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I changed into the clothes that Liam had brought me and sat down on the bed. My head was in a lot of pain and I knew that if I left this room, it would hurt even more since everything here just seemed to cause the worst headaches. I wished that Liam had stayed here with me but I knew that I couldn't be so attached to him. He consumed every bit of my mind already. As hard as I tried, it seemed as if he is never going to leave my head from now on. And weirdly, I wasn't against that.
As I thought of him, I held the rose charm in my hand. I had a boyfriend. A real boyfriend that treated me well and actually loved me. It felt like a dream but it was reality.
I heard a knock on the door, making my thoughts of him evaporate for a split second.
"Come in." The door opened, revealing Francesco. I stood up almost from instinct. "Get out," I spat out.
"My son's room. So I can do whatever I want." He approached the balcony doors and I just stood there. "So, you're fucking around with him?" I had no idea what to say. "Answer."
"You're not going to tell me what to do." He looked back at me.
"You're a real pain in the ass."
"And you're a fucking moron." He chuckled.
"I have no idea why Liam likes you. You're probably bossing him around. That's not what-"
"Not what morons like? Not what stupid little men with severe dominance issues like? Just because you only like shy submissive wives doesn't mean that Liam is like that."
"Listen, just leave him. It's not that hard." I rolled my eyes. "Don't disrespect me."
"Or what? You really think that you can do something to me?"
"I can do whatever I please, darling. And trust me, getting rid of you would be the biggest fucking cherry on the cake."
"I dare you to put a fucking finger on me. We'll see if you'll live to see another day." He smiled.
"People that know me, they know that threatening me doesn't end well." I chuckled. He actually had the audacity to try and threaten me?
"Hate to break it to you but I just can't wrap my head around someone knowing you that well. You just seem like the guy that everyone would want to leave the party of. Besides, you're the one who should be scared."
"Alright then," he began to walk towards the door and I felt some relief wash through me until he turned around and aimed his gun right at me. "You want to play with me?" I smiled.
"Francesco, you're pathetic. Seriously, you're just like my grandfather. You're like two peas in a pot."
"What the fuck?" Liam opened the door and looked at Francesco, brows pinched together. "I fucking dare you if you want to end this suffering you call your life."
