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Sometimes I wish Kate wouldn't keep things from me. I feel like I was played for a fool.
Like, how could she keep this from me? Keep that her fucking baby daddy is in the mafia? What the actual fuck?
She is lucky. I don't beat her ass. I am currently sitting in my new room. I still can't process the last 24 hours.
1. My work gets shot up. 2. Get kidnapped by a mafia boss. 3. My sister has been lying to me for like 5 years.
I'm hurt and anger. I wouldn't expect her to lie to me. I thought we told each other everything.
I guess I was wrong.
The room was nice and very beautiful I have to admit but I miss home, I miss New York.
Home doesn't feel like home, but it was the closest I could get after my mom died.
The room had a beautiful painted mural on it and on the ceiling. It had beautiful flowers. The color theme is more of a rose gold theme.
The chandelier hung over the bed, crystals coming down from it. I walk to the window and open the curtains seeing Ezra's beautiful estate but I will never tell him that.
I barely know him but I can tell he has a big ego.
I go to the closet seeing clothes to fancy.Who this motherfucker think I am a rich woman.
I laugh. I'm gonna go to the mall if Ezra has a problem he can suck my dick.I may not have one but it can't stop me from imagining mine is bigger.
My door swings open, Leo coming in. "What?" I ask in a annoyed tone. "I got to hide." What?
"Max he's it. That little shit has won every round." I give him a confused look. "Hide and seek." Leo says in a duh tone as his eyes dart around my room.
I can't help but smile.
I hear giggle coming from down the hallway. "Hmm? Where could you be?" Max says as he enters my room.
"His a very bad hider. Auntie I'm the best." His green eye have so much light in them I wonder if I ever had that.
Sense of hope and light he has so much light in him.
"I am not a bad hider." Leo says coming out of his hiding spot.
"You just p-proved my point." His giggle. "Your it." He says running out of my room. "This isn't fun anymore." Leo say with his head down.
"Why because my nephew is bullying you?" He glares at me, walking out of my room with a huff.
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I walk down the dark hallway. This place reminds me of a fucking castle. Or what I think the inside of one would look like.
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RomanceThey say that nowadays, love cease to exist. It's just a myth. To which it never existed. That it was just in fairytale. Or in movie's, book but not life. But Ezra helped me prove them wrong. It not just a myth, it doesn't just happen in a fairytal...