Differences

Chapter 58 - Luke

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I fell into a routine of waking up to her peaceful face, attend a handful of meetings with a lunch break where I would see her again. And then end the day by going back to her.

If there were no pressing matters that I had to resolve and make ends with, I would've just chosen to stay by her side. Despite knowing she was in good hands and well taken care of, as well as the fact that she was more than capable of taking matters in her own hands, I was weary of her conditions.

Mathew had cleared her and technically speaking, she could go back home. But I had chosen it would be safer for her to stay in a bubble. At least until we dispose of that scum who still managed to breathe in oxygen and breathe out carbon dioxide and twisted thoughts and ideas to anyone who was willing to listen.

With firm, secure plans put in place, there was very little error that could occur. It was a definite plan.

This time, it will end once and for all.

The only issue with this was that the De Luca's would not have a Don. Now, personally it would've been an amazing idea to get rid of them but that wasn't something Alaina would've approved of and in the long run this idea will the root of other problematic issues that were sure to arise. They weren't a small faction and had loyal members.

So, getting rid of them wasn't the best solution.

There was the heir Leon, but he was still only 15. Far too young on taking on the load, putting him in the spotlight now, after the death of his father would cause for the organisation to crumble. It would only be a matter of time. 

The next best option was Enzo who was Emilliano's consigliere and supposed right hand man. No clear information displayed whether he was involved with Emilliano and the MeX organisation but with no definite answers, it was still risky option.

Which left the next option, Maximo who was the underboss. But he was a crazy motherfucker. I've never even met him in the flesh but his fucked-up mentality and in the moment killing spree of anything that was moving was something that travelled far and wide. But that information was the one thing that made it obvious he wasn't part of the MeX. If he were, there would be more bloodshed and no precarious actions.

One could believe he was a true psychopath but the only thing that made him human was his loyalty to the cause and his respect for the De Luca's. It was also well known that Leon had respect for him which made reason for why he should be Don until Leon was capable of taking over.

The only problem was if he was handed the position, who knows what he decides to do. And what influence would that do for Leon?

This whole thing was a huge fucking mess.

And it wasn't like we had the natural power of appointing the next heir. That position would be chosen through meetings and voting's. But the one thing we could do was eliminate those who didn't deserve power. Sure, it could lead to a whole ass declaration of war but for now that was better than handing power to those who should never hold it in the first place.

With the thought still circling in my brain, I walk down the plain white corridor towards her room and hear familiar voices talking. Two familiar voices.

I fucking warned him to not come near this place.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I wasn't in the mood to use more brain cells for shit that didn't need to.

"I allowed him."

I swear to God if she was pressured to do anything, I will get rid of him once and for all.

Like she could read my mind or something she gives a reassuring smile, "I decided to let him in. I did. I was really bored."

Releasing a sigh, I nod to myself and indicated for him to leave. If that were the case, then I will respect her decisions.

I walk over to her bed while Ash gives me a nod before excusing himself out the room.

"What nonsense did he say now?"

"He apologised to me. A genuine apology. And we had a little chat. I can see why he's your friend." She gives her cute smile that made a fraction of my worry dissipate and I relax a little. She was chose to let him in and she was comfortable enough to talk with him.

"Are you okay? You look very tired." She cups my face, looking intently at my face. Probably analysing something I could never comprehend. It was a skill I knew women were very good at and a skill men couldn't do or understand at all. At least from my knowledge.

"There's a lot going on but I'm okay. As long as I have you, I will always be okay."

"Me too." She brings her face closer and gives me a quick kiss.

"You shouldn't do that. I don't do quick anything." She only giggles and pull in for another one. I too cup her head and deepen the kiss, relishing the feel of our tongues sliding against each other. Her taste just too good. This moment being just too good.

It was these moments I have learned to appreciate more of. These moments I have come to learn to remember and treasure.

But these moments will last. With our time together now being forever.

And I wouldn't allow anyone or anything take that away from us no more.