Chapter 23

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Dante Lucchese

"Here" alex handed me a glass of bourbon.

"Your sister would kill me"

"So?"

"Im good" i handed it back to him and started making lexa's coffee.

"I thought you didn't love lexa but you're following her rules about this alcohol thing"

"Shut up" i huffed and took her cup up to her room.

"Stop denying it" alex yelled after me.

"Shut up"i yelled back .

I walked into lexa's room and saw tessa passed out on lexa's lap while rio was playing with her hair .

"I was gone for two minutes"

"This took 1" she chuckled.

"Rio could you take my sister up to the spareroom?"

"Sure but first" he held out his hand . I sighed as i handed him cash. He lifted tessa up and carried her out .

"Why are you still paying him? Everyone knows"

"Who cares" i handed her the coffee before joining her on the bed .

"Did you drink?"

"Nope"

"So before we were interrupted what are we gonna do about my dad?"

"Babe i don't feel like talking about your dad anymore"

"Sure sure"

"Can you tell me about who kidnapped you?"

"Well i don't remember, they grabbed me from behind and chloroformed me"

"Fuck"

"Why i thought you got moretti and his pet?"

"We did , moretti and the guy that tried to rape you is downstairs"

"What?" She moved quickly before wincing in pain.

"Calm down they are chained to the wall , they won't get out"

"You sure?"

"Im sure amoŕe they won't lay a finger on you okay?"

"Okay good" she sighed in relief and carefully layed back down.

"Want me to put elite on?"

"Yes please" she nodded and i switched on her favourite show . I layed there and watched her focus on the televison .
My eyes traveled down her bruised jaw and i couldn't help but have this immense guilt . I never wanted her to experience this feelings of not knowing if you're gonna live or not .

I continued study her as she rested her non injured arm on mine in comfort.
"I love you" i mumbled .

"What?" She looked at me shocked.

"I love you" i repeated , this time clearer .

"That is the first time you said that holy shit"

"You didn't want me to say it?"

"No i love that you love me but it's a little fast"

"What?"

"We haven't even defined our relationship or what this is , last time we talked it didn't clear anything up"

"Well i love you what is there more to define?"

"Are you saying i love you just because i got kidnapped?"

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