20. Chapter Twenty.

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Sofia's pov

As I made my way towards the love of my life and the king of my world, Dimitri, my heart was filled with excitement and anticipation. I had just purchased a brand new set of shoes, eager to present myself in the best light possible for our rendezvous.

With each moment, I felt the butterflies in my stomach fluttering with adrenaline rush, knowing that soon I would be in his presence. I had just gotten off a mission and no one knew I'd be back this soon.

Dimitri was the one I was destined to be with, of that I had no doubt. His very gaze was enough to convey the depth of his affection for me.

It was only a matter of time before he fully embraced the idea of being with me, as we were meant to be together from the start.

My love for Dimitri burns bright, pure and true. I know that we are destined to share a life together, to become one in the bond of marriage and to raise a mafia family of our own.

With each passing day, I am filled with gratitude that I have found someone who appreciates me for who I am, and who shares my deepest hopes and dreams. Together, we will create a beautiful life that is full of love, excitement, and endless killing.

I felt a smile stretch across my face as I made my way towards the Vikings estate, confident in my abilities and in control of the situation. But my happiness was short-lived, as I was suddenly stopped by a group of heavily-armed guards. I was taken aback - nothing like this had ever happened to me before.

"What the fuck is going on here?" I demanded, my annoyance and impatience boiling over as I stared down the guards.

"Your access has been denied, Sofia," one of them replied, his voice tinged with a hint of fear as he raised his weapon in my direction.

"Chi cazzo ha fatto questo?"
(Who the fuck did this?)

I felt a surge of anger and frustration, my mind racing to comprehend how this could be possible. Who could be behind this blatant act of disrespect and disregard for my authority?

As I surveyed the scene before me, my eyes glinted with a fierce determination. They may have denied me access, but they had not yet seen the full extent of my power. I would not let this slight go unpunished - those who dared to cross me would feel the full force of my wrath.

"How is that possible? Who authorized this?" I asked, my frustration mounting.

The guard looked at me coldly. "Dimitri denied you access, whenever there's another undertaking that requires your skills and expertise, you'll be notified where and when to meet." he said, his voice devoid of emotion.

I was stunned. The love of my life had denied me access to his estate? This couldn't be real. But as I looked around, I noticed that the area had been reinforced with more mafia men than usual. Something was definitely wrong, and I was determined to find out what it was.

"What's going on here?" I demanded, my voice taking on a harder edge. "Why would Dimitri do this?"

"Quelle informazioni che nessuno di noi ha, stiamo solo eseguendo ordini diretti." He responded cowardly.
(That information none of us have, we're only following direct orders.)

The guard's cowardly response only fueled my frustration. I tried to step out of my car, but the guards immediately pointed their guns at my head, warning me to stay put.

Despite the threat to my life, I remained calm and determined. "I demand to speak with Dimitri," I said firmly, my tone brooking no argument. "This is ridiculous."

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