" Eliot stop it!" I screamed before standing in front of the woman blocking the gun. " Camilla move or else I will shoot you too" he roared, " Bullshit Eliot! Like hell you have the guts to pull that trigger on me" I said in a furious tone which not only shocked me but took him by surprise as well. He threw the gun on the floor and ordered his guards to take the woman away, " Eliot!" I screamed as they dragged Christina out of the house. He was not listening to me, he walked away to his room and I chased after him leaving Christina.
" What tha fuck is that! Are you crazy?" I screamed at Eliot, " Camilla watch your tone" he tried to contain his anger from me. " Or what? You'll get angry and fuck the maid again?" I shouted at him. He looked at me with a plain expression, " I did not sleep with Julia" he admitted, " I did not specify which maid I was talking about" I felt a tear roll down my cheek. He stepped closer to me to try and comfort me, " Don't fucking touch me" I said in a shaking voice. " Ever since I met you my life has been filled with nothing but pain and regret! Eliot I love you but you are my poison, slowly killing me" I continued with tears rolling down my face. " I came back for you!" he tried to calm me down, " Eliot this is your final chance, is there anything you are hiding from me?" I asked him with a shaking voice. He looked at me carelessly as I teared up, " Camilla what happened to you? I've been gone for a week and you are behaving ridiculous" he snarled at me.
"I'm behaving ridiculous?" I asked him as I slowly backed out of the room we were both in, " If you see my cry for help as ridiculous Eliot I seriously can't do this anymore" I spoke in a soft voice but he just stared at me with a confused expression on his face and kept quiet. I then left the house not caring what he had to say, I saw Carlos outside guarding the house as usual waiting for a command from his masters. " Carlos take me to Sophia's apartment" I spoke to Carlos as I wiped the tears from my eyes, I could see the pity in his eyes as he looked at me. He was about to say something but quickly stopped himself, " Yes ma'am"
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A year in Italy
RomanceCamilla is a young journalist who wanted a break away from home. She took a trip to spend 1 year in Italy but little does she know she will be torn between two brothers, one who is a Mafia leader and one that is a self made billionaire. Who will she...
