This chapter is a roller-coaster so buckle up. Happy reading! NOT EDITED
𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗔 𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗧
God, someone stop the ringing in my head. I'm never getting drunk again, ever in my life.
"How did I get home?" I mumble and I hear Sofia groan then Lukov says "Lorenzo bought you back". I sit up in an instant. I remember talking to him last night, but I can't remember what I did or said. "Fuck" I groan.
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Mom, Lukov and Sofia left two hours after I woke up, Sof still a little hungover. After I share my goodbyes, I go back to my room and start packing since tomorrow evening one of Lorenzos men will take me to his place. I hate alcohol, but not as much as I hate Lorenzo.
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Here I am, waiting outside in the cold, I mean not cold couse it's summer, but you get what I'm saying.
I left my dad alone in his office, letting him know that if he ever needs anything I'm on call away. My ride finally arrives and for a second I thought my stuff wouldn't fit, because I'm bringing everything. Yes everything. I couldn't leave any of my babies behind, and by babies I mean, pieces of clothing, shoes, make up products, hair products, etc.
I arrive at Lorenzos mansion and I didn't realized how big it was, when I was here two days ago.
(just to have an idea of what it looks like, btw insert the night mode)
Once I entered I'm greeted by Lorenzo, shirtless, and the man that drove me here started carrying my luggages up the stairs. "Welcome tessoro" . "How is your shoulder?" I ask noticing it's still bandaged. "A little better" Lorenzo says shrugging. I nod " I'm gonna go upstairs, start unpacking my things" . "I ordered dinner, I'm gonna text you when it's here".
Ok he's acting awkward, he's not teasing me,...Shit what did I do two nights ago.
My bedroom is like any other. He really couldn't find something better for his future wife, I mean it's not like I want to be.
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Twenty minutes later he texts me and I go downstairs, in the kitchen. He ordered pasta. He's italian shouldn't know how to cook them.
We each eat our food in silence and when we throw the containers the pasta came in I couldn't take it anymore. "What did I do or say? At the club..."
He seems to freeze for a second, but then he comes closer, and I have to look up to see his face. "I told you to stop acting childish, and you said you'd only do it, if I kissed you here", he brushes his thumb on my lips.
"Here" he point to my chest.
"And here" he then points to my... "Oh fuck no" I mumble turning around and going upstairs into my room, and I can hear him laugh behind me.
Did I really do that? Shit. In my defense I was drunk and wasn't thinking straight.
𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗭𝗢 𝗔𝗟𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗜
It's weird having someone else's around, even though she's mostly in her room, it's weird. She's only been here for two days.
I'm now on my way to a mission in San Francisco. I told Anastasia I'll be gone for about two days and that she should make herself at home.
We placed trackers on our ware, on our weapons to be more specific and Micah said the signal is coming from San Francisco. I left him in L.A in case Anastasia needs something. Only the ride to San Francisco took about six hours.
I brought twenty of my men, since the last time I fought the Mexicans, I nearly died and I would've if Anastasia wasn't there. I still haven't told her why I wanted to save those girls so much.
When I was about nine my mom and dad started fighting. My dad would constantly blame my mom for his heart disease. Blame her for giving birth to me and causing him stress. And because of that he made my mom pay for his treatment and since she didn't have any money, he sold her as a prostitute. Ten years later after my father died and I became the boss of the Italian Mafia I started looking for her, only to find out she killed herself, jumping off a building. Micah is the only one who knows about this in such detail.
I'm pulled back from my thoughts when one of my men tells me we arrived at one of their warehouses.
We sneak to the door only to find it open. We enter cautiously to find around fifty men waiting for us in the big entrance. The doors closes behind us. They knew we were coming.
"Well well, Lorenzo Albani..." the fat man says. "Where is your pretty wife, we would have had a lot of fun with her" he says and a few other men laugh. My hands are clenched in fists, my right holding the gun. "You know I knew your mother" the guy tells me and I don't show my surprise my heart is thundering. The men start scattering. "She was a beautiful woman, and she was so fucking goo-" he didn't have time to finish his sentence, when I point my gun at him shooting him in the head.
One moment I watch the man fall to the floor the next, a loud sound, a bomb explodes and I fall onto the hard floor, my ears ringing.
I can here voices, but I can't quite make up the words, I can feel being dragged out of there and being put in a car.
When I look up I recognize, one of my men, Colombo.
Then everything goes black.
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Yea this happened, things escalated very quick. Btw spoilers I'm not killing off Lorenzo...yet...I'm kidding.
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