OLD FLAMES DIE HARD.

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HAILEE'S POV

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HAILEE'S POV

I jumped down from the ladder looking at the amount of gold lined up on the shelves and i amazed, i felt like a pirate who had discovered her bounty. it was only that this particular bounty sickened me to my very core, i knew what Marcello would have done to get this much money and how many people he had sacrificed for this sickening fortune. I  bent my knees, squatting down to examine the plain yet exquisite pearl necklace on the floor, i picked up the white pearl my bloody fingers tainting the whiteness of the pearls. 

"capo" i stood up, straightening up at Matamorose who looked down at my feet terrified to meet my eyes, i had been on a killing spree since i arrived here at buenos aires, i loved the smell of the fresh blood that spilled on my body and i ended my eyes. i knew i had gotten a newer respect from my men. Alberto was a coward who took cover hiding between walls while he sent his men to do his evil bidding but i was different i would lead my men to battle even if i had to recced into the innermost savage part of my being to do so. Even if i had to release my innermost demon. 

i knew this warehouse ran miles underground, marcello was a clever bastard, a greedy one at that but i made him and i destroyed him. i took one last sniff already smelling my men burn the dead bodies and so i turned to Matamorose.

"sell this shit "i would put the bastards money to good use, there were children on the streets who needed it more. ALL THIS GOLD WAS WORTH NOTHING IF THEY NEVER HELPED ANYONE

I refused to wash my hands on the way back home, my eyes clouded red when i saw what marcello's cartel did to the women and children and the frail men they locked up, the blood lust increase until i only wanted to feel their warm blood on my skin they didn't deserve life at all

'Hailee" i snapped out of thoughts staring at charity who's voice brought me out of my head . She told me about the explosion at home and i rolled my eyes. Daye's threats started off small but then this was his twisted soul keeping us on our toes till our final clash. " you guys go back to Italy, i'll finish things here" we couldn't afford seperating because Daye didn't like hunting packs he enjoyed individual torture. "but hailee" i gave katana a hard look telling her not to please question my order, we were all dominant alpha females who clashed at-times but we knew what was best for ourselves, she nodded backing down literally swallowing her words. we took a detour to the airport were they took the jet back to Italy.

I entered my room feeling another persons presence in my bedroom, i removed my gun cocking and pointing it while walking slowly. i turned feeling someone at my back and i turned seeing ROMANO 

"calmate amor" meaning calm down love. i rolled my eyes tucking the gun into my waist band, i walked over to the table pouring my self a drink while trying to ignore the sound of ruffling of clothes,   i laughed under my breath when i saw the reflection of his perfectly naked ass on my cup, i bit the side of my lip resisting the urge to spank his perfectly tanned ass.. i continued looking at  his golden skin through the cup perhaps it was still the bloodlust coursing my veins or the fact that i knew sex with romano was different, it was raw and passionate. i met his eyes through the glass, and i held the eye contact till i downed the golden liquid  in one gulp. i turned to him taking off pieces of my clothing as i walked to him and i stood before him in nothing but my black lace underwear.

his eyes raked my body, and i trembled despite he not touching me. it was he who raised emotions out of me, it was he who elicited such wanton behaviour from me. he stepped closer pulling me close to him by my underwear waistband, i looked up at him, standing on my tips of my toes before whispering in his ears "you're blocking the bathroom"

i knew how dangerous it was to tease him, he reciprocated and repaid harder. i shoved past him running to the bathroom to calm my racing heart.........

I knew it was wrong after all he had done me, but I really forger the man who taught me to love and hate, with whom I had happy memories with, one who had given me the greatest gift that I had ever. A teardrop slid down my eyes but was quickly washed away by the burning hot water from the shower. I would always be that broken girl who was always subjected to her feelings......

ROMANO POV.......
I stood in the middle of the room feeling like shit, I broke the woman I loved with all my heart, with all my being I regret leaving her with the hands of  that monster. But I was evil for abandoning her. I stood infront of the bathroom door hearing the running water blending with her small sniffles. I hesitated before opening the door, I looked at her small silhouette standing underneath the hot water absentmindedly, she reminded me of the girl I met years ago, terrified of life itself, I walked closer to her, seeing the scars that littered her body, I was alarmed, I hadn't seen them before.
What had she truly endured, I circled my hands on her waist and my hands found a scar on her stomach this one felt diffrent from the rest. I turned her, making her face me
I traced the scar softly asking her silently what happened there. I saw her choke on a sob before falling to the ground clutching her stomach
"I failed" I bent to her eye level, her teary eyes raised to mine with undiluted pain in those beautiful eyes of hers
"I couldn't protect our baby, I failed as a mother."  My eyes flew open and my heart sunk...... I had a child........

What had happened to my Child........

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