Chapter 55

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Alessandros POV

I walked out the bathroom to find her sitting against the headboard watching the tv across the room . I smiled . She was so cute .

"Hey are you okay?" She asked as she noticed me "yeah I'm good baby."

"Come on you need to rest."

"No I'm good-"

"Ale if you don't get here right now-"

I grinned making my way over towards her so she would stop talking "good." She mumbled , I climbed into bed and layed beside her .

Her arm went around my neck as I lay on her chest right in between my two favourite buns .

Her breasts .

"Get some sleep you need it ."

"I'll try ." I whispered, I felt a kiss on my head and soon her fingers running through my hair . I soon later drifted off to sleep with nothing but the love of my life in my arms .

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Vincenzo's POV .

"Jason come on we're going to the club." Was the part thing I did to him before ending the call . I needed something to distract me from everything that was going on .

I just decided that Mabel needed her space and as did I . I was parked outside the warehouse waiting for the boy who were coming . I was surprised to hear Luca was tagging along I mean he wasn't really the type of person to come to clubs .

It kinda reminds me of Sandro and I back in the days , we'd go to a different club every night mainly to get laid or gamble , sometimes we'd have our meetings held in private rooms . But ever since he met mikayla that all changed same with me .

It had been so long I don't even remember the last time I went to a club , I kinda missed it .

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We were outside the club and the bouncer immediately let us in the minute he saw everyone especially me .

Perks of being V.I.P .

We were escorted by a bartender to the private room , this is where some people would get laid , where I would get laid but not anymore .

Everyone else had a stripper beside them apart from me , I sat in my corner taking my shots of scotch . Until a familiar face walked into the room .

Katherine .

She was a whore I used to fuck a couple months ago . Nothing else . She walked over towards me and sat on my lap . "I haven't seen your face around her in ages what happened."

"Get off me." I growled staring into her eyes , she took it as a joke , she presumed I was drunk , just a little tipsy . "Come on don't you miss when you would fuck me, right over there." She said placing soft kisses on my neck , I felt her hand touch my bulge , I instantly grabbed it and she smiled .

That place was only for one person to touch and it wasn't her .

"Ooo your so rough , I like that." She smiled placing another kiss on my bottom lip . I then moved towards her ear to whisper something .

"If you don't get off me in less than five seconds i'll shoot a bullet through your head , now get the fuck off me ."

She nervously climbed off my lap rubbing her wrist due to how hard I grabbed it . "Anyone want more drinks ?" She asked masking her face with a smile "Bring more scotch in here."

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I hate to admit it but yes I was drunk , it was a few hours later and my head was spinning , I felt someone attempting to carry me to the car to men to be precise, I knew one of them was Jonathan but I wasn't to sure about the other .

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