𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐

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Damon's plan worked after all. Damon did get shot, however, the only reason he asked Stella to become the mafia's doctor was because he wanted me to get closer to her. After years of fucking ignoring her and after I broke her heart, I promised myself I will win her heart back. It's only a matter of time. And this year, is the year where I'm going to have her close to me once again. Just watch Russel, I'm going to fucking have her again.

I walked in Damon's bedroom after I bumped into her, finding Damon sitting down. Didn't this fucker just get shot? He wasn't supposed to make any movements.

"I think the plan will go smoothly, don't fuck it up, Meadows." Damon stood up, struggling to walk properly to the bathroom. I followed him, smirking.

"Your plan is going to go smoothly. After all, you did trick her into living on the same floor as me."

"When the fuck are you going to make a move? It's been years. Her father isn't showing up, just talk to her. I'm losing my wife's trust as-well. I'm lying to Marcella, if she finds out you didn't cheat on her and I knew it, she's going to be pissed." I leaned against the sink as he brought his toothbrush to his mouth.

"Marcella loves you too much to care. It's not me, the second I walk inside a room, she's running away as if I'm a monster that's going to eat her."

"Well, you are going to eat her—" Damon got interrupted when Avery walked inside, holding a sleeping Damien in her arms. "Am I interrupting something?" She mutters, looking exhausted as ever.

"No, come in. When did that trouble baby sleep? Where's Marcella?" Damon asked, washing his mouth.

"A few minutes ago, him and Christian fell asleep. Marcella she wants to stay alone, she's in the garden." Avery responded, handing Damon his baby when he erased his hands with the towel.

Christian was only five months old while Damien was six months, that didn't stop them from being troublemakers, just like their Dads. Liliana was about a month pregnant, I'm not surprised, all of these married couples are fucking day and night.

"Damon, don't you think Alessio should stay home a bit? He leaves the house early for his company and he goes to work to help with your mafia at night. Last night he didn't come home. I barely get to see him anymore. It's the same thing with my father, he was always working." I noticed the look on Avery's face, she seemed disappointed. Her opinion is understandable, she has a baby, she couldn't raise Christian alone, he needs his Dad with him.

Damon hesitated before talking, no words coming out of his mouth. He pinched his nose and looked down at Avery. "I'll talk to him, he's the one asking to go, I never forced it upon him."