Lie to Me

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Katerina's P

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Katerina's P.O.V

We drove away, drove away from Roman, from Francis and Nancy. Drove away from my little perfect life that I destroyed all over a lie.

Although I shouldn't have let myself get involved in something so complicated, or should I have just said the truth.

Now, I prepare to not let the lies consume me. Roman and I had to end, he doesn't deserve someone like me. He deserves someone not so powerful.

I have power and I intend to use it.

"So, where we going?" Enzo looks over to me as I drive us down to my fathers home. My home, my empire.

"Home, Enzo, home" I state, glancing to him with a smile. He grabs my hand from the steering wheel, rubbing my knuckles with his thumb.

"Are you okay?" He asks me softly, knowing what he is implying from the comment. I simply take a deep breath and nod my head.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I'm not, I'm heart broken, I let myself get involved in someone's life and it effected me in more ways then one. I'll never forget the little perfect world I once had.

"Don't Lie To Me" Enzo asks me, I stare at him and let it out, I shed one tear and the rest followed. I cried so much we had to pull over at a service station so I can calm down.

"Come on let's get Starbucks!" Enzo tries to make me laugh but I couldn't help but laugh, while he explains he need to obtain a cinnamon bun.

"Come on cherry pie!" Enzo pulls me out the car, I follow him into the coffee shop. He orders for me and we both sit down in the caffe drinking coffee and Enzo's caramel Frappe.

I honestly don't know what it is but it has a lot of sugar in it. I can visibly see his eyes grow wider with every sip.

"So what really happened when you came back from the mission at the Lombardi's you where 17 and came home to?" Enzo asks me, I never told him the full story but I think it's time I did.

"Before I left, I made sure to take the money from all the married men I killed, the 7 million, little did I know that this 7 million was all my father had left for legs to stand on, but I lost it because my father, well Otis, knew of my plans and took it into hiding......." I sip on my coffee, my best friend looking at me like I'm telling an interesting story.

When this is the boring part!

"......When I came back from the Lombardi mission, found out Demitri was sleeping with Grace Russo and Otis was drowning in alcohol trying to survive because someone had stole the money and empire from him. I had nothing, so I ran and tried to get it back, which led me to now." I finish off, glancing around the room while Enzo stuffed his face with the cinnamon bun.

"So you now have to give it back to Demitri? Why?" Enzo wonders, his face scrunched up and I would have thought by now that he'd know I won't be giving that money back. I stare at him with a blank expression.

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