Lydia's dress above^
I held onto Sergio's hand as we headed into what seemed to be an underground banquet hall filled with handsome men and a few gorgeous naked women.
This gave me the distinction that most good-looking people are no doubt evil.
"Even though this event is safe I've assured Valentino you will not be drinking or eating anything they serve you." I glared at Valentino as he entered the gala just a few centimeters before me.
"And why's that?"
"Your with child Lydia. You saw what happened the other day. You have no idea what ingredients are used in these foods that might harm the child." Sergio whispered in my ear while greeting a guest.
"If you want anything to eat or drink then Dave will provide it for you. Valentino made sure to pack dinner you tend to eat at night." Sergio sternly spoke.
He did that?
"Fine."
Valentino was very displeased that I had chosen to go with Sergio at the gala and threw a fit about it.
He even made it very clear that I was not going to wear my dress adding my fuel to have it worn. I absolutely loved my beautiful dress.
"Hi I'm Reina, I love your dress!" A female came up to me as Sergio left to chat with other guests.
I could tell she was flirting with me by the she seductively said it. Her dress was..... something more of a mesh that you could practically see everything.
And here I thought I was naked.
Her face was tattooed and had a million piercing while the side of her head was shaved off.
"Thank you." I smiled uncomfortable before quickly turning away not wanting to prolong our conversation any longer.
Hopefully I hadn't offended her enough for her to shoot me in the head because of it.
I looked to my right to see Valentino greeting other mafia's which included two naked woman that kept gawking at him but I could clearly see that he was also watching me.
Viola and Carlo was also busy chatting away with other guests leaving me to wonder if I had made a bad decision by coming here.
"Hi, my name's Belle and I absolutely love your dress." Another female complimented from behind.
I turned around to meet a lady about Viola ages with blonde hair and tall with tanned skin.
"Lydia, I like yours too." I wasn't necessarily comfortable at this gala any at all seeing as though there were mostly criminals here.
I would rather be at home watching TV cuddled up in bed.
"I couldn't help but notice how you were standing here and wondered what a beautiful girl like you were doing alone?"
"I'm just trying to find my way around."
"I'm not one to pry but I see that your pregnant. Are you here with the child's father?" She nosily asked.
She didn't seem like a threat to me but then again I was at an illegal Gala.
"The father is dead." I told her which wasn't necessarily a lie.
I could see Valentino from my peripheral view bolding his fist. He was even now closer than before.
"Oh I'm so sorry to hear."
"Well you shouldn't be. He was a deadbeat cheater who would rather go around sleeping with everything. May god rest his soul in hell." I laughed.
"Ohh I like you! Why don't you meet my son."
I should've known she had her motives.
"This is Santiago. Santiago this is Lydia. Apart from being the head of the Ricci mafia, my son also owns a cargo company." She bragged setting up the both of us together.
He wasn't too bad at all, he was slightly taller than me with dark brown eyes, shortly styled hair but with all the parts of his skin that I could see had tattoos apart from his head.
"It's so nice to meet you Lydia." Santiago held his arms wide open for me to hug him.
But before I could even give him a hug, I was harshly pulled back into a very hard chest.
"This one is off limits so the next time I see you conversing with my woman I won't hesitate in shooting you." Valentino threatened before pulling me away.
Hearing him call me his woman brought storms of butterflies to my stomach but I tried concealing my smile by remembering how he uses women for fun.
And here I thought the party was just getting started.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I snapped pulling my hand from his the moment we were alone in a private area.
"What the fuck was that Micetta?! Why the hell were you telling them that I was dead?! And why the fuck were you talking to another man?"
"And I told you not to wear such a revealing dress for everyone to see what's mine! Do you know how hard it is to stand and watch men gawk at what's below this dress?"
So he should be the one to go around and be with other woman yet I was to remain single to please him?
How distasteful.
"I am not your toy to play around with Valentino! And you made it clear that you didn't love me when you decided that staying in this Mafia and fucking your servants is more important than me and your child! And whether I wear a revealing dress or not it has nothing to do with you because your dead to me! So stay the hell away from me!" I snapped at him.
How dare he!
"And whoever I choose to date is none of your business!" I turned to leave infuriated with him.
But again before I could leave Valentino slammed the door shut and trapped me between both of his hand that were now against the door.
"Let me make this clear to you Micetta. If any man dares to touch you, I won't be afraid to have my men execute or put a bullet in thier head and I mean every fucking word." He seethed.
"I hate you." Tears spilled and that's when I saw a flash of emotion in his eyes before he removed himself from the door to let me leave.
Valentino can go to hell for all I care!
The least he could do was apologize and take responsibility for our baby but he'd rather me to stay one of his woman he could use whenever he felt like it.
"I want to home, I'm done." I spat at him.
"Fine, I'll be more than happy to take you home so that you can have that dress removed." He responded.
"No I mean far away from here and from you and this Mafia. I want nothing to do with you or anyone else here. I give up." I sighed leaving Valentino to his own thoughts.
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My Temptatious Mobster (Book Two)✔️
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