Danvina's POV-
"You can't just block him out of your life forever Davina." Ari knew I was hurt. But she knew that I never loved someone as much as I loved Ace.
"Says who? He killed my dad and before all of this, I was living a normal teenage life...
I checked the time and it was 9 at night. I stayed in bed the whole day and texted Leo. I told him everything. I even told him that I wanted to go back. I planned everything out for tonight. I would have my dad's guards drive me to the bar where Ace would be, but after the guards leave, I would make my way back out and take a cab back here. Once I get here, I would pack my bags and go to the airport and go back to New York and live with Leo. Seems easy enough. I sighed and put my phone down. Laura came into my room and dropped off a red dress with a pair of black heels.
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I put those on after having another shower, and curled my brown hair into loose waves. I put on light makeup, and as always had my clover necklace on. I put the revolver in my right thigh band, and the knife that Martinez gave me, on the left band. Then lastly, I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs. I went into the living room and found Don, Martinez, and Laura drunk as hell. They all turned to look at me and their faces dropped.
"You look stunning." They all said at the same time. I chuckled and went to hug all of them.
"Promise me that you will be safe?" Laura asked.
"Always. Those training lessons weren't for nothing." I nudged Laura and heard someone clear their voices behind me. I saw my mom and dad. I went and gave my mom a tight and warm hug. She hugged me back and I could tell she was about to cry.
"No tears mama. It's not good to cry!" She laughed a little and held her tears in. I looked over at my dad and all he did was nod at me. I rolled my eyes and said my goodbyes to everyone. There were car lights outside so I assumed it was for me and walked towards the front door. Taking one last deep breathe, I opened the door and closed it behind me. The guard opened the door of the black van and I got in. Bitch won't even let me sit in the front. Whatever.
An Hour Later
I was scrolling through my phone and doing everything I can to distract myself from having a panic attack. I could feel my hands tingling and my breathing become more uneasy. I held my breath for a second and took multiple deep breaths. That should calm me down for a bit. The driver parked in front of what looked like a bar and opened the door for me. I got out and all the guard did was nod his head. I was trying not to shake considering not only was I going into a bar full of killers, but I was a 17 year old with a gun in one leg, and a throwing knife on another. I fixed up my dress and made my way to the bar. The man there asked for my last name instead of my ID, so I responded by saying Di Angelo. He let me in. The second I got in, I could see people making out, dancing, and some people doing coke. I mean who am I to judge? I made my way to the bar and asked for a shot of fireball. What? I like cinnamon. The guy got me two shots.
"A pretty girl like you shouldn't be here alone." He winked at me and I smiled back.
I needed to do whatever to calm me down and if that meant a full round of shots, then so be it. We both took our shots and he gave me another wink. I smiled as he walked away and I put my elbows on the table. I sighed and checked the time. Great it's 11. I got a weird feeling that I was being watched, but I shook it off and began walking towards the exit. Before Ace comes I should probably get the fuck out of here. I quickly made my way out and looked for a cab. God I have no clue what cabs here look like. I asked one of the guards in front of the bar to lead me to one, and he led me to a black SUV car. I assumed that was a cab and got into the passenger seat. The driver didn't say anything and before I could tell him where to go, he took something out of his pocket and stabbed it into my neck. Son of a bitch injected me. I panicked and bit his arm causing him to scram in pain. I then elbowed him and got out of the car and started running. Maybe if I run into the bar again, he won't find me. I was almost there when I felt my vision go blurry and my muscles get weak. I lost balance and fell back when I felt someone catch me.
"I got you tesoro." I briefly saw his face. His light brown hair, and his bright blue eyes. His defined jawline. I felt his muscles as he carried me bridal style. After that, all I remember was seeing black.
