Inferno desires

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Xavier's POV:

It's Oliver, and his ugly face is filled with disgust as he looks at me. To his left I see the lieutenant staring with confusion at Nova while he sits at the bar.

"Nova what are you doing?" He asks, his jaw visibly tense as he stares heavily at my girl.

"I'm at a party with my fiancé and his parents," she smiles, before taking a sip of wine.

Where the fuck did she get that drink from?

"Your fiancé," he struggles to say.

"Yeah. Xavier proposed," she says, flashing her ring at him. "You like?"

He takes a staggered breath, a rage building in his eyes. He shakes his head before looking back at Nova.

"Mouse, what are you doing here?" He repeats.

"I'm having a night out with my future family. What are you doing here?" She asks, her poker face causing me to look at her with such admiration.

Not a hint of deceit can be seen on her face as she smiles at him with warmth. I know why Oliver and Kieran are here. To make a bust. They think shit will go down at this event because all of the biggest mafia organizations are here. All in this fucking building, but they won't find anything.

Today is a free day. A day of rest.

"I'm here with Kieran. We got invited to this event too," he lies.

I think he believes that Nova knows nothing about me being a part of the mafia. He probably thinks that Nova genuinely thinks that this is just a normal party.

Has that lieutenant not told him about how we met?

"Sorry, who are you?" Asks my mother, batting her lashes at Oliver.

It's so embarrassing when she flirts with dudes in front of dad because he always gets angry. One time he broke a guys kneecaps for flirting back with her.

"Oliver Hasting. And you are," he says, extending his hand for a handshake.

"My wife," grumbles my dad, pulling my mom onto his lap.

"Well hello," he retracts his hand. Waving instead. "Mouse, can I talk with you?" He asks, ignoring my presence.

"Not tonight Oli. Xavier's taking me somewhere," she says, her gaze intensifying on me.

I am?

I quickly adjust my tie before shooting her a wide smile. Her eyes twinkle, and she adjusts her dress that's sitting up on her legs higher than before.

Please dick, not fucking now.

"Mouse it will be quick," he says, almost pleading.

"Tomorrow Oli," is all she says before standing up from the couch and taking my hand in her's.

"What are you doing?" I whisper, holding her close to me by her hips.

"Getting us out of here," she replies. "I feel like having sex."

Well fuck. That was unexpected, and random, and fuck.

"Yes," is all I say which causes her to laugh.

I glance backward, and see my dad shooting daggers at Oliver, while my mom smiles flirtatiously at him. Oliver however is just glaring at me, his eyes telling a story that ends with me falling to my death.

I smirk however, not having a care in the world what that fucker thinks. He can fuck right off. I have information on him that will destroy his relationship with Nova. He's fucking obsessed with her and let's just say that Oliver has been keeping an eye on her for longer than he let on.