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Sinking in my own fears, come save me

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Chapter 43

Harry's Pov.

Renny's breathes were soft as she slept beside me.

It's 8:39am but I woke up around 7:30. I've just been staring at her while my mind runs fucking wild over all the shit that's happened in the last 24 hours.

I hated to leave her yesterday. I knew she didn't want me going and I was just as anxious for her to be in the city as she was for me to be gone.

Yesterday I handled...a lot. Or so I fucking hope.

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Yesterday

I walked into Grimaldi's office, Tyson and Blaine beside me. Blaine is a friend of Tysons and he's done business like this with us before, well if you consider this business.

I kicked his door open, just as I did I was met with Grimaldi sitting in his desk chair with a girl on her knees in front of him.

Very fucking lucky for me, she hadn't touched him yet so I didn't see his dick. Not a sight I want to fucking see.

She looked alarmed and immediately stood up.

"Get out." Tyson told her in a stern voice and she scurried out quickly.

"If you're going to ruin my daily head appointments, we might be in even worse shape than we already are." He chuckled and I already was ready to pound his head in.

"I've got this." I sarcastically smiled to Tyson and Blaine, them walking out to do what we really came here to do after all.

Well...I came here for this moment right now more than anything.

I slammed the door shut behind them and looked around his office.

"You know Grimaldi...I know you're fucked up. I know you've got no morals, no class, no soul, i'm aware of all of that. What I wasn't aware of however is that you would really think of crossing me again." I said as I stood in front of his desk.

"Did I do that? How so?" He smugly smiled and I just returned it. "Those shots yesterday were nice. Your guys didn't hit anything worth a fuck but nice. You tried. You failed, but you tried. You're used to that outcome though, you're not good at most things. Lost your money, lost your business, killed my best friend thinking you could take his money, only to find out that was your biggest fucking mistake. After everything that happened after that...you still want to cross me?"

He must be fucked in the head if he thinks he should try me again.

"I will ruin your fucking life. You just don't get it do you?" I asked and he smirked at me.

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