Valerie is 23 when she is being kidnapped and comes into a mafia. Lucas Grey's mafia.
Her father had also a mafia, so she was trained.
First she thought everything will be fine and she is there just to kill people but Lucas had an eye one her, and...
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Matteo knows that I know it.
I walked into my room, stepping out of my dress and into the shower, taking a long much needed bath.
I don't want to have the feeling that this guy at the club had all his hands over me.
After a good half hour of me lying in the bath tub I stepped out of it and made my way to the closet picking some grey sweatpants and a black top.
Basic, I know, but it's comfortable. You can't blame me and if you can, I don't understand you.
My room wasn't really messy so I walked down, hearing the voices of Matteo, Lorenzo and Lucas talking.
,,Hey.", I said and walked to the fridge taking out a soda.
,,Wassup.", Lorenzo responded.
I saw the opened wine bottle on the table and three glasses full of it.
,,You're drinking?", I asked curious.
,,Yeah, and you're not. Remember? I have to drive you to the hospital, and if they see that you drank alcohol they would think if everything is okay with us. Besides that, I saw you at the club already taking one shot", Lucas moved the bottle of alcohol away from me.
,,Such a caring boy. I don't care, so give me the bottle.", I replied and rolled my eyes.
,,Nah.", he responded and moved it further away.
,,I was not even asking, just give me the fucking bottle.", I demanded.
Lucas rolled his eyes, ignored me and continued talking.
,,Fine.", I mumbled.
They have to be somewhere here.
I looked around the kitchen until I found the bottle of pills in one of the cabinets.
I put all of them in my hand and a glass of my water in my other one.
I walked to them back and now the attention was again on me.
