CHAPTER 7

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"So do we have a deal?"He stuck out his hand waiting for me to shake it.

I took some time to think about it. I'm not stupid enough to tell him I know who the Russian man is. I have been keeping track and I learned a few things. Emilio can't be trusted. Or I would've told him about Aurora by now.

"No!" I slapped his hand away from my sight. Does he think I'm stupid?

"I've heard about you! About the big bad Italian man. The one who is above all. I don't trust you and I never will!" I yell

I was about to walk away when he grabbed my arm making me trip. I fell into his hard ass chest. I'm still bruised from the last time it hurts even more. He gripped my wrist tightly. They still hurt from the ropes making me hiss.

"Damn it Emilio you're hurting me" I hissed once more when I felt his grip tightened. He looks at me and stares into my eyes. Damn it, years have passed and he's still intimidating. I can smell his minty breath and his strong scent. It's not cologne, it's just a natural scent he gives off.

"What the fuck did I tell you about talking to me like that?" He asks. I try to free myself from his grip but it hurts!

"Ah!" I whimper In pain. He closes his eyes, his hands still gripping mine. He grabs both my wrists with one hand. His other hand wraps around my waist. He pulls me closer to him, making me gasp.

"You're whimpers remind me of a woman I could never take my mind off since that one night" He growls

"W-what? You're sick!" I say. How can he say something like that at a time like this? That pervert!

"How could I forget someone as beautiful as you?" he says. The tension between us starts to rise. Being close to him, especially now that my emotions are all over the place, is making the situation worse.

"Emilio let me go," I say. His eyes looked straight into mine. Damn those sexy eyes. His grip around my waist tightens then he releases me. He walks around the desk and sits down.

"Issac!" He yells

"You will do this, either you like it or not" he says

"I won't help you Emilio! I'm not going to do whatever you want just because you say it. I'm not one of your little dogs like Issac!" I yell

"Ouch, that hurts" Issac enters the room with a hand placed on his chest pretending to be hurt.

"Take her to a room on the third floor. And the girl, Claire. She will be on the second floor with you." He orders

"With me?! Why?!" He ask

"Because I said so," he says, reviewing some papers.

"Fine, cmon bella" says Issac, annoyed. I walk out the office and wait for Issac to close the door. Right before the door closes I look at Emilio once more. He then looks at me. The door closes and I follow Issac to the second floor, then the third.

"Can I see Claire?" I ask Issac

"No" he says as he continues to walk

"What?! Why?!" I ask

"I have to ask Emilio first" he says

"Well can you ask him, I need to see if she's okay" I say as we continued to walk

"She's fine. She woke up a while ago, you two are really different. Even if y'all both seem to look tough. She has a different personality" he says

"Claire is kinder" I say, closing my eyes. I still feel regret for bringing her into all of this.

"I know..." he says drifting away in thought. After a few moments we stopped at a door.

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