Don't try to change me

Part 35

Hey Siri!!! How to deal with a psychopath dumbass mafia Boss???
Siri was acting like a complete whore. I asked her if
she would be my friend, and the little cunt told me
she wasn't capable of being my friend.
That lazy piece of shit.

I groaned, sitting back in the luxurious couch of the mansion. I brought my legs up to my chest and sighed.
I was trying my best not to think of the man I loved.
It felt wrong to dwell on it. And then after realising he said those three words. Did he say in the rhythm of our wild sex or did he actually mean it?? I knew I would pussy-out and break down if I put too much thought into it.
I pulled out my phone again to see if Brand had
texted me back. He had gone to Germany for two days to discuss financial matters with the Senator and some of his advisers. I had texted him 23 times, and he hadn't responded once. Not one fucking text back. Not even an accidental butt-text.
I was trying my best to understand what he was
going through. He was equally confused as I were about the bullshit of love. I understood more than most.With only a slight difference that I genuinely loved him.

"Yaya, we gotta talk." Brand's sinful voice threw me from my thoughts. This  bastard would definitely be my death one day.
When did he come back ??
He was looking Holy hell. He was wearing an entirely glamorous black suit. His dark brown hair was gelled down
professionally, he wore a glittering black watch on
his left wrist, the massive watch covered his Mafia
tattoo.

"What's up?" I asked, hugging my legs tight to my
chest. Did you know how difficult was it for me to stay sane.
Fuck no!!

"We have to go Netherlands tomorrow, unfortunately there's some issues I have to take care of, it would be a good learning experience for you, if you come with me." He smiled lazily at me. That peculiar hesitant smile had a lot of shit hidden behind it.

"Why do you have to go to Switzerland?"

"Netherlands" he corrected "there's that scummy dickhead Richard I have to deal with. I told you about him. Pack your stuff, we will be leaving tomorrow morning ". He plainly said and retreated back.
Fuck you son of satan!
He actually enjoyed me being pissed off.
Relax "Yaya" !! This was your moment to be extra as fuck. You were born for this. You were the only being in this whole universe who could deal with that fucking lunatic mobster.