Chapter 5

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Sofia

It took some convincing from both of our fathers, but they finally agreed to let us go out. We hadn't gone out in weeks. Going to the grocery store didn't mean anything. Yes, we had people to do that for us, but I would go anywhere to leave this house. Being mafia princesses meant we had to always be cautious and watch our backs. We had a constant target to us.
While we both had some self defence training, it wasn't enough. Comparing my 60kg body to a large enough male, they for sure would be able to take me down. That's why our fathers let us go if we were accompanied with some of their men. We happily obliged.
Our fathers also made us agree we would go to one of the many clubs they own. We decided on The Vault nightclub, which is one that Viktor owns. He's ended my night on way too many occasions, showing up uninvited. That's why we both chose The Vault. He's in charge of it, so hopefully he trusts his staff enough to keep an eye out. The goal is for him to not end up being there. I highly doubt that will be the end result.
        "If your brother shows up tonight, I swear to god I'm gonna stab him with the nearest pointy thing," I threaten to Mila.
        Mila is the same age as me, we grew up together in this life and have been best friends since we were little. Mila was born a few months after me and she's wise for her years.
         "He's obsessed with you, Sof. So, I highly doubt that he won't show up," she sighs.
          "I wouldn't say obsessed with me," I grumble.
           Mila scoffs at my response with a roll of her eyes like I'm an idiot. I just want to ignore the entire existence of Viktor.
           We shortly arrive at The Vault, the music blaring like any normally club and purple lights seeping outside. Whilst everyone waits in line, we are rushed through the back entrance so we don't have to wait in line.
         It's a busy night, there's butt loads of people waiting in line for a drink and even more on the dance floor. We head to the bar straight away to order a drink, I do feel bad we are able to get drinks without lining up. But anyone else would take the advantage of not paying for drinks or lining up for them, right? I ignore the annoyed faces from people to stop the feeling of embarrassment and feeling like I'm doing something wrong. I get it would be annoying.
   "I wanna get some action tonight," Mila groans, looking around the room almost hungrily for a piece of meat.
      "You better not leave me," I point at her.
       She sticks her hands up and smirks, "maybe my brother will show up."
         I pout at her and shake my head, "now you're just being rude."
         I know she genuinely wouldn't leave me, she's always been the type of friend to hold my hair back when I'm sick and push away any unwanted advances from me. She is the more out there one compared to me.
         "Hey sis!" I jump in the air, placing a hand on my heart at the fright I received. I raise my eyebrows at Antoni and sigh, why is he here? Ruining a girls night.
         "What are you doing here?" Mila and I ask simultaneously.
           He holds his hands up defensively and tilts his head to a separate door. "I haven't come here to bother you, I've got business to attend to. Just came up to say hi," he grumbles, clearly displeased.
        "What business?" Mila asks, brows furrowing.
         "Let me guess who the business is with..." I pause for a moment. "Viktor," I state.
          "As much as you'd wish it were him, no. He will be here later on though, he's got to sit through a few interviews. He's got other business to attend to first, like me," Antoni shrugs.
        For once, I'm left shocked that Viktor isn't here attempting to control me. Yet, at least. Viktor never sits through interviews, so I can only imagine what that's all about.
       Viktor keeping an eye on me, without trying to seem controlling. Viktor is the epitome of controlling. Like that would work.

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