Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
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How the fuck do you get rid of nightmares? When I wake up from a nightmare I almost always end up smashing something against the wall or throwing a knife, which is kind of fun now that I think of it. Why am I a crazy bitch?
I look at my phone and see that it's 2pm, damn it I overslept.I get out of bed and head to the shower.
I wrap my towel around my body and go to the mirror to do my skincare. As the mist clears from the mirror. I traced my fingers across my neck and shoulder, light bruises were scattered across my skin. The fucker marked me.
My mind darts back to that night, his touch is like a drug, now I'm fucking addicted. I'm exaggerating aren't I, I let him touch me in that way once. I want more but my messed up mind isn't letting me. I'm not distracting myself like this, especially not with him.
After brushing my hair and putting on a little makeup I walk into my closet, looking around trying to think of something to wear and pick out a short beige pencil skirt and a white top that covers my chest, and a matching blazer on top. I hear a knock at my door.
"Come in!" I shout. A few seconds later Sebastian and Aurora walk in.
"Afternoon sis." Aurora comes up and hugs me. Huh weird.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." Sebastian comments.
"Fuck off Sebastian." I snarl. I'm really not in the mood today, or ever.
"You know we have a meeting today." Sebastian says.
"Yes I know that's why I'm getting ready."
"Jasmine?" Aurora asks.
"What is it?"
"What are these marks on your neck?" She asks. Shit I forgot to cover them.
"It's nothing... don't worry about it." How am I supposed to tell them what happened between me and Vincenzo.
"You know it's funny, because I just saw Vincenzo and he has the same exact marks on his neck." Sebastian says. They're my siblings so I might as well tell them.
"Ok before you say anything I did not sleep with Vincenzo. We just, uh... had a moment."
"Hmm a moment."
"Tell me everything!" Aurora squeals.
"What? Fuck no. It was nothing."
"Sure."
"Besides, it will never happen again."I keep telling myself this. I hate the fact that I want more of him.
I put on my heels and put my two guns and blades into my jacket and the Icheck myself in the mirror. I leave my room with Sebastian walking beside me. He hands me his iPad.
"What is this? I recognise him." I ask him. On the iPad was some random man's face and he looked like he was beaten up.
"He works in our mafia, but I found out that he was a mole. We caught him with some Russian guy at a bar telling him stuff about us."
