𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐗

26

STIGE NOX MORENO

I avert my eyes from the contract I am signing when Gray drops the file on my table.

"There's a spy." Gray says, looking at me. I hum in acknowledgement. I signed the contract I was looking at before placing it aside.

I take the file. "What's this?"I ask, analyzing  the information in the file.I feel myself get angrier as I look at the passport picture.

I have never had a problem with digging up information but when it comes to  Atlanta I get so fucking protective.

Her hair is curled and she is smiling. Her beauty mesmerizes me to this day. 

NAME: ATLANTA AXEL.

"Figured, I should run a background check." He says taking a seat on the chair placed on my desk.

"Non è chi afferma di essere."He starts  looking at me. I roll my eyes and look at him, my face void of emotion.

(She's not who she claims to be)

Slow ass bitch.

"Vaffanculo." I say and he looks puzzled as if trying to read me. "You knew?" He asks and when I don't respond he takes that as my answer.

(Shut up)

"She doesn't know."I say, figuring as much Atlanta would never lie to me. "There must be a reason." Gray says and grabs the file going through the minimal information he could get.

Sometimes I wonder how he even works for me. He's a complete dumbass. What's even surprising is that he's married.

I shrug and throw my head back on the chair groaning. Atlanta is very pretty, Her hazel eyes are so captivating. Nothing could ever compare to how I feel about her.

The thought of her being hidden from the truth-her own fucking name irritates me.

"Find out who the spy is." I demand drifting back to reality. "Fottuta puttana." I mumble as I feel anger consume me, double fucking trouble.

(Fucking bitch)

"The shipments are in."Gray stays standing and tosses the file by the bin as he exists.

I make my way out of my office in the backyard,  as I pass the guards they acknowledge me with small nods.

I pass by the pool and make my way into the house through the kitchen door.

Walking into the living room I go into the console table draw and take the key of the car I will be using today.

"Stige."Ma calls coming down the stairs. She smiles warmly at me as she over to me.

"Can you drop me off by the store?" She asks and I nod my head. She could have easily gone with the guards.

 Mama is very sensible and claims she doesn't like to bother the guards.

I open the door and wait for her to walk out before locking it. When we reach the car I open the door for Mama. 

She gets in thanking me with a sweet smile, I nod acknowledgement. I stand outside the car as I see Luca approaching.

He's holding a cigarette between his lips inhaling the smoke with ease. He smirks looking at me.

He's wearing black jeans and a white t-shirt. I give him one last look before heading to the driver's side.

"Stupido ragazzo, pensavo di averti detto di smetterla." Ma says Turing behind once luca is in the car.

(Stupid boy, I thought I told you to stop.)