Hate That I Love You

2

Damian

"You sure you wanna do this?" Domenico asked.

"I need answers."

Dom and I waited in the visitors room until two male security guards finally decided to bring the handcuffed bitch through the double doors. I scanned Milani aimlessly from head to toe in her orange jumpsuit. Her hair is rapped in a bun and her nails are bit to the nub.

"Cazzo. You two really look ali-." I cut a dead look to Nico before he could finish his sentence. He puts his hands up in surrender.

I drew my attention back to Milani. She has this evil smile plastered on her face and it's taking every ounce of blood in my body from reaching over this table and snatching all thirty two of her teeth from her gums.

"Well, well, well. Look what we got here..." she places herself in the seat across from me and Nico. She remains handcuffed. "Little baby, Damian. You look good little bro-."

"Now's really not the time to fuck with me, Milani."

"Ooooh, look who finally grew some balls after all these years." She teased. "Get some muscles in your system and now you think you're Steroid Stan or something." She laughed hysterically.

Ignoring her banter, "Why'd you do it?"

Her wide eyes shift around the room. "Do what?"

I remained silent, because I know if I say what I really want to, I'll be right back in her position.

"Ohhhh, you mean that... little accident... I caused?" She laughed to herself again.

"Little? You put my fiancé in the fucking hospital and now she has no recollection of who the fuck I am!" I retorted.

"What?" Dom questioned in agony. I continued my stare down with the bitch.

"What are you so mad about? You should be thanking me. I did her a favor, fratellino." I scrunched my eyebrows together. "What makes you think you deserve the life you have now? Huh? You think you're worthy of it all? The money? The new family?" She eyed Dom. "The love? You ain't worthy of shit. If I can't have it good, what makes you think you can?"

I leaned on the table and stared deep into her eyes. "So you're pissed off at me, because of what your parents did? Sounds to me like daddy's little princess is jealous and bitter. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be a part of the family I have now. So who are you really mad at?" I scoffed. "I see you haven't changed a bit. Still just a miserable little bitch who can't get her way."

She leaned in as well. "Why don't you ask your comatose fiancé if I got my way."

I instantly reacted. Getting ready to reach for her, but Domenico yanks me back. "Fratello, no! No." He nodded his head towards the guards. "È una femmina." (She's a female)

"I don't give a fuck."

"Oooh, I like a dominant man." Milani blows a kiss to Dom. In which he faithfully ignores.

I managed to contain myself. "How'd you find me? How long have you been around?"

She chuckled. "Wow, you're still so fucking clueless...and naive. Gotta start paying attention to who you keep close to you, little brother. They're usually the ones... you'd least expect."

"Who the fuck are you talking about?"

"Time's up!" One of the security guards shouted.

"Hold on-."

"Welp. That's my cue. You should visit me more. I miss our little heart to hearts." Milani sarcastically stated and was dragged up from the table. "Love yooou."