Chapter 8

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Allegra's POV

I wake up in an airplane with Octavia and my butler. I look down to see fuzzy socks on my feet.

I'm wearing soft sweatpants and an oversized hoodie. I sit up carefully and hold my forehead that barely even hurts anymore.

Octavia hands me a water bottle and two pain killers with a frown.

"Who pissed in your coffee?" I try to laugh but my throat is dry.

She totally ignores my joke and sits down next to me. "It's already 5pm. We're landing in an hour and thirty minutes. You need to change because we are going undercover. Mom wants to talk to you so call her immediately. We have also tracked Vince into Verona and that's where we are headed after we land in Rome."

Her voice is totally void of emotion. I'm starting to wonder if I did anything to her.

I nod my head and stand up quickly. I take one step towards the room and I'm already on the floor holding my hamstring. It won't stop shaking and that's when I remember last night.

I start to remember what Roman and I did.

I curse under my breath as Via helps me back up and sits me on the bed in the room closing the door behind her.

"What happened to you last night?" She questions.

"Nothing '' I shrug and pick up my black outfit laid out on the bed for me.

"Cut the bullshit Al" Her voice is no longer curious but now stern.

I look up at her about to lie again but I see the dark emotion that she is so close to revealing.

"Did I do something?" I reach out for her but she steps back.

"Yeah. You came back to the hotel at six in the fucking morning. You came back with bruises all over your body. You were bleeding and I was the one that had to wash the puke out of your hair, and clean you up, and clean up the blood ok? I'm blaming myself because I'm thinking the worst in my brain and I was supposed to be with you the whole night. It was your birthday an-"

I interrupted her, noticing what she was trying to say. "I had sex lastnight"

She pauses and confusion is written on her face.

"No shit Allegra, I want to know if you wanted to or-"

"I wanted to" I interrupted her again. She sighs in relief and hugs me.

She nods and I grab my phone off of the bed to call Sharon.

After about two long ass rings she answers. "Allegra. Great to know you're not dead."

"No no. I'm very much alive"

"Why did Via call me this morning about your.... situation? What happened?"

"Uhhh well nothing illegal. I just had some, well....." my voice trails off.

"Oh my gosh....... You like that kinky shit don't you?" She laughs through the phone.

Embarrassment is evident on my face and the memories fill my mind so vividly that I can almost feel it again.

"Oh shut up. I'm okay and I need to get some work done so bye Sharon" She tells me bye and hangs up.

Octavia leaves me to change as I take in my appearance fully. Roman's handprint is on my neck and ass. I feel an intense tingle at the bottom of my stomach followed by soreness between my legs thinking back to last night.

He left so many hickies on me. It looks like I got in a fight. My skin is covered in red and purple marks.

I bite my lip slightly and wince as I remember why it's a bit sore too.

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