Dominico and Haden used to be lovers in high school, but all of a sudden they started to have problems in their relationship.
They grew up and eventually met once again when Dominico decided to kidnap her when she was visiting her best friend Vit...
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The sound of a glass breaking woke me up, then I heard someone mutter a bunch of curses. I turned just to find Dominico picking up some pieces of the perfume bottle he dropped.
"I am sorry." He said coming closer.
"It's fine." I said giving him a small smile.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked, making me bolt out of the bed. "NO." I said making his neutral face turn into a confused one.
I took some steps forward but then a big piece of glass got to my feet. I immediately went back to the bed groaning and crying in pain.
"Stay still." Dominico states going to the bathroom. He got back with a first aid kit and started by taking the piece of glass out of my feet skin. I hissed removing my feet from his lap when he starts applying some alcohol to it.
He held my feet back, griping it to make sure I didn't remove it. I shot him a glare, which he decided to ignore.
He finished with my wound then came to me holding my thighs to make space for himself.
"Hug me like you would never let me go... Please." He said softly. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged tight.
"What's wrong?" I asked curiously but worryingly at the same time. He hesitates so I kiss his hair pull him closer and say. "You can tell me, I am here for you."
"I am scared of losing you again ." He said in a soft voice and I froze. "What do you mean?" I asked trying to understand what he said. "It's just that..." He said but hesitated to finish. "What? Dom it's just that? "The Americans are looking for you." He said making me freeze once again.
"I don't know anything else, the man we captured just told us that." He said. After I was able to process all of that information I said. "What the heck?" He chuckled softly and I hit the back of his head with my hand making him groan.
He then placed his head in the crock of my neck. "Wake me up in thirty minutes." He said then relaxed in my hold. "Okay." I said and checked the clock in front of the bed. It was currently 1: 03 pm .
Viktor Valente Scott POV
"Were able to kill Haden?" Ben, Haden's older brother, in short my older son asked. "Not yet." I said with a smirk.
"It seems like you have an idea." Ben said leaning forward to hear it. I shock my index finger in a 'not going to tell you' way so he leaned back and sighed. "That bitch is going to pay for what her father did." I mumbled, only for me to hear.
"Nobody betrays our mafia. Keep that on mind my son." I said and he nodded. "At least that chatter box still hasn't opened her bick." He said. "And you will be a part of it." I said praising myself mentally for being this genius.
