Chapter 7: Deja-Vu

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SAM'S POV

"Calm your enthusiasm mio amore (My Love), before going back to Italy we have to conclude that affair" Massimo said, kissing him on the forehead and leaning onto the desk.

"What's the affair?" I curiously asked.

"Oh, it's just a deal with some other bosses, you have already met Ronal, the US gangster. Later in those days others will come and we'll meet them in the room you had already seen" Nick explained to me.

"Oh, the same room where I broke into?" I asked, wanting confirmation.

"Exactly that one Dolcezza (Sweet), except that this time there'll be more guards and you'll be with us." Massimo said, looking me in the eyes before turning and walking back to his chair.

"I...will...come with you?"

"Of course" Michele said, as it was obvious "There's no way we let you here alone"

"Remember, you haven't gained our entire trust yet. So, that meeting, if you behave and will listen to us, will lead you to the correct path to earn our trust and become the best boy" Massimo said and I incredibly felt so hot on my cheeks at his last statement.

'What the fuck am I doing? Blushing at those words like a high school girl. Gain some strength Sam! This is not you, these emotions will make you weaker' a voice that I retained dead spoke in my head. It was Carlos, one of the men who trained me into an assassin. He would usually say those words. He repeated them whenever I failed to take him down on the ring. Yeah, ring; he was in charge to teach me about martial arts and where to hit so to strike vital organs.

I didn't find him yet, but I thought that Emilio would know where he was and after I had tortured him, and that means like 2 seconds, he will certainly tell me where to find Carlos.

I didn't find him yet, but I thought that Emilio would know where he was and after I had tortured him, and that means like 2 seconds, he will certainly tell me where to find Carlos

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As I remembered what Carlos did to me made my blood boil and I clenched my fists.

"Sam, Dolcezza (Sweet), what's happening?" Michele asked.

"Nothing." I replied, my tone cold as ice, taking them aback.

"Sit." Massimo's deep voice said but I didn't obliged, I couldn't let them in, I have to focus on my mission.

So, instead of sitting, I turned my back at them and walked to the door. My feelings for them can't be reciprocated, they're married to each other and that doesn't include me. I will only ruin their relationship if I ever join them.

"Do another step and I will punish you Samuel." Massimo said again but I didn't listen to him, even because I wanted to see what would happen.

So, I took another step and reached for the door handle. What a fucking mistake; immediately when I took the step, I found myself pressed against the door by Massimo's huge body.

I didn't even hear him coming, his steps were as silenced as the ones of a cat. I tried to break free from his hold but he easily took both my hands with one of his and put them behind my back.

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