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Luca
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After the argument with Aubrei, she left and went somewhere, not back to the mansion but a house in a unfamiliar area. I gave her a day and that was it. I was cautious at first but decided to just say fuck it and go there.

"How did you find me?" Aubrei asks with her back facing me.

"Come on, we're leaving."

"Answer my question. No one knows about this place and I mean no one." She turns to face me.

"Well I do. Get in the truck." I turn around ready to walk out the door.

"And if I say no?" She folds her arms, challenging me. "What then?"

"Do you really want to do this right now?" I tilt my head. "After the shit you just pulled at Heathens, your best option is to get your ass in the car."

"No. I'm staying here." She states and I huff.

"Why are you acting like a fucking child, huh?" I walk closer to her.

She rolls her eyes. "I'm not doing this with you today. Leave."

"Aubrei i'm really trying my hardest to be patient with you, when in reality I should have you chained up." I take another breath. "Please. Get in the truck."

She looks through the window at the truck then back at me. "How'd you find me?"

I give up. "You wanna know how? I put a tracker in your bullet wound months ago." I shrug. "That's how."

Her eyebrows furrow together and her breathing gets heavier. Her eye twitches but she never blinks. Her face shifts into a menacing scowl. Before I know it she's pulling out one of her knifes and holding it against her scar. Just as she about to break skin and smack the knife out of her hand.

"You bastard!" She screams and I get a face full of her fist. Tasting the metallic taste in my mouth, I swipe my hand across my lip, removing blood. "How dare you?" She says looking around for something.

She finds another kitchen knife and proceeds to place it against the scar again. She sees me coming launches the knife at me. I move out of the way and it lands in the kitchen wall. The second I turn around her foot is about to connect to my face but I dodge it in time. Grabbing her leg, I push her back, she stumbles and regains her position.

Next thing I know this woman is tackling me to the ground. I knew she was strong but not this strong.

She crawls on top of me and tries to plummet me with her fist. I manage to grab a hold on both of her arms, concealing them in a hold she won't be able to get loose from. I flip us over and feel her knee connect with my gut. She headbutts then pushes me off.

Now i'm starting to get pissed off. Both of us now on our feet. I wrap my hands around her neck, slamming her against the table. Not fighting her is not a option, I have no choice.

My hands are still wrapped her neck, she claws at my arms. I don't let up and she begins to thrash around. It happens so first, one second I have her under control and the next a glass plate is being shattered against my head. Following a sharp sting in my arm.

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