𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝟕

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11 p.m and I can't sleep.


That's not good for my health, but who cares.


I can't even do anything to make myself fall asleep.


I went downstairs to the kitchen and froze when I saw someone sitting there.


Adora and Enzo. Kissing.


She cheated on Emilio right behind his back.


I took a photo of them so I have a proof for it.


Emilio may be an asshole, but he wouldn't deserve something like this.


Then I felt a pair of hands on my waist.


I just had a crop top and sweatpants on, so I could feel his cold rings on my waist.


Matteo.


,,Never thought that Adora would cheat. And then with Enzo?", he whispered into my ear so they both there, who are eating their mouthes, couldn't hear us.


,,Yeah. She's really a bitch.", I answered.


,,You punched her, right?", he asked, still keeping his hands on my waist.


,,Yup. And I don't even regret it.", I responded.


,,Why are you even here?", Matteo now asked after he pushed me into a corner, where the two couldn't see us.


,,I couldn't sleep, so I thought something like a midnight-snack wouldn't hurt. And you?"


,,Business with the mafia.", he answered.


He seemed very tensed and exhausted.


He should get some sleep.


,,What position are you in anyways?"


I didn't asked him before, so now is I guess a good opurtunity.


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