Crazy for you

Chapter 27

^^^ totally Elio and Selenia (without the height differences

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Vincent's POV:

Breakfast has been usually boring. It's been the same every day since we arrived in Italy. I used to love this country but this Don is making me fucking hate it.

Taking out the Russian mafia might not even be worth how boring and mundane this place is.

Like every other morning, I sat next to Viktor and Igor on the other side of him. I have some old Italian guy next to me, this accent is so thick I can't even understand him. Which is stupid because Italian and Spanish aren't that different.

Just as I was thinking the two love birds were going to stay held up in their room through breakfast- they walked in. Well, he walked in, carrying her, bridal style.

The way they act makes me sick, not in the jealous ex kind of way. I never loved her, her life was just full of too much hurt and drama it was fun to stick around for it. After a couple of years, it got boring so I left. I never really gave her a reason but I suppose there isn't one.

Elio sat at the head of the table, placing Selenia on his lap sideways. She must be fucking tired or something. The PDA is making me sick. I can see her dad glaring too.

The longer I looked the more pissed off I got. Yesterday I tried to play with her a little, knowing Elio would find out eventually. I hoped to make them argue or something but they appear closer than ever.

The- wait is that-

Not only are both their necks covered in hickeys, but through Elio's unbuttoned shirt you can see an inflamed cut that looks like half a heart over his bicep. On her collar bone, she has a fresh cut too only hers said "Elio's"

Third Person POV:

Vincent felt something twist in his stomach, he wasn't sure what the feeling was, he never had it before. However, he knows it gets worst looking at Selenia in Elio's arms.

Suddenly a glass shattered silencing the table, and everyone looked over at the noise. Vincent sat there, shards of his cup still in his hand and some on the table, the rest of his drink spilled out onto the tablecloth.

"Excuse me" he cleared his throat and left. Not before catching Elios's smug face first.

Elio couldn't help showing Selenia off. He knew perhaps it was misogynistic but he wanted to show that fucker what he missed out on when he messed with her feelings.

And besides, Selenia can show him off to her heart's content if that's what she wants.

Selenia was extremely tired this morning after last night's workout. She was ecstatic when Elio offered to carry her to breakfast and feed her again. She just got to sit there, leaning her head on his shoulder, and eat.

She didn't have to do anything and it was awesome.

Of course, the couple felt eyes on them from the moment they entered the room, to the moment they left. But they didn't pay much mind. Both parties were quite used to the attention one way or another.

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Elio, Selenia, Viktor, Igor, Vincent, and Elio's second and third, Gio and Luca stood around a table in a conference room discussing the Russian mission.