Issues

40

It's been an hour since Amora has gotten out of the minor surgery and she still has to wake up. Her parents keep updating her on their flight and I try to text back like Amora.

Along with that I even tried to delay their flight by another day just in case and I was able to do so. Even at that time, fucking Kai called her a few times.

Yes, Kai.

For what? I had no idea.

"Are you sure you're not hungry?" Dom asks as he stuffs his face up with food.

"I'm sure" I mutter, soon enough my phone started to ring. Its Luca. "I'll be right back" I tell Domenico, getting up from the chair next to Amora's bed and stepping outside.

I answer the call, and without allowing me to speak Luca lashes out at me. "You killed the fucking American Mafia leader!" he screams on the line.

"Says who?" I ask.

"Don't play fucking dumb." He warns.

"I'm not playing dumb, I'm simply asking you who said." I scoff.

"That doesn't matter. Why the fuck would you kill him! Do you understand what you have done!" he screams again.

"Who said I killed him?" I ask.

I'm stupid not that stupid.

"I got news you shot him in the forehead." he scoffs.

"Forearm" I correct him. "He's alive and in the warehouse. I made it seem like he was dead just so I can blackmail his family and shit later" I roll my eyes.

"I told you before and I will tell you again. I can handle my Mafia. Take a step back. You left the Mafia in my hands to have a family. You keep doing that" I snap at him before hanging up the phone and walking back into Amora's room.

I sit back down into the seat I was in before. I fiddle with my phone, impatiently waiting.

Should I get the doctor to check her again?

He'd probably say the same thing he said the last fifteen times.

"When she wakes up and asks about the American Mafia Leader, I want you to tell her he's dead and has nothing to worry about." I tell Domenico.

"What if she asks you?" Domenico asks dumbly.

Dumbass.

"I know for a fact she won't ask me." I tell him.

"But he's not dead." Domenico says.

You know he really makes me mad sometimes with his stupidity.

"Conosco quel fottuto idiota(I know that fucking idiot)" I roll my eyes. "I want Amora to feel safe when she leaves the house. I want her to feel normal when she does. I don't want her panicking or worrying with the American Mafia." I explain.

As I turn my head to face Amora and notice the corner of her lip twitch. I jump out of my seat causing Domenico to too as well. "Amora?" I whisper, gently cupping her face. "Love?" I say.

Her eyes start to flicker open. "Hey, hey you're okay." I reassure her. She slowly nods and looks around. "You alright?" I ask her.

She nods again. "Is everything okay?" I ask. And she just nods.

Stop the fucking nodding-

Not the time... not the fucking time.

I lick my lips a little before pulling back. "Get the doctor." I tell Domenico.