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Songs: still with you by Jung Kook, again by Shiloh Dynasty, Timmies
I leave Valencia there, bruised and battered by who knows. My blood boil just knowing someone did that's to her. But I left her. She wanted me to leave so I left her alone.
"Dio. I'm such an idiot." I mumble to myself angrily.
I should've stayed even when she asked me to leave, but no that's not what I did. Left her, fucking left her.
I walk back to my room, cursing at myself the whole way. I make my way to the end of the fifth floor and slam my door open before it closes behind me. I sit down on my bed, resting my elbows on my knees and rubbing my forehead with my hands.
How can I mess up such a simple thing as comforting someone. Am I really that type of man? Am I a monster? I think to myself.
I need to do something. I need her. I run my fingers through my hair before standing up and sighing. I grab my phone before getting ready for a shower and text Theon.
Kian: Get reservations for Rustico Italiano.
Theon: Why?
Kian: Just do what I fucking say.
Theon: Ok, jeez.
I put my phone down on the bed next to me and sigh. This is the only way I can think of to get her back. I need her back.
I get up and take a shower, letting the water wash away my worries but it doesn't seem to work. I need everything perfect for tomorrow. I need her back. Thoughts run through my head about the things I need to do and what's the worse thing that could happen. I get out of the shower and tie a towel around my waist before changing in my closet.
I try to fall asleep but nothing works as I become more and more paranoid about tomorrow.
~ The Next Day ~
I wake sharp at six after a not so good night of rest. I take out my suit and get ready for the day before going to my office. Before I do, I go to see Valencia. I knock on the door lightly but all I hear is a stir of blankets which I assume is her asleep. I creep through the door and see her sleeping. Her hair is a perfect mess on her pillow and the blankets are draped over and around like she's a goddess, because she is. I walk over to her bed side and look down at her. She looks so peaceful and happy while sleeping. I wish I could make her feel that way when she's awake. I tick my jaw at the thoughts and kiss her on her bruised cheek lightly before walking out.
When I get to my office, I already see Theon at his desk across from Alastor's. I sit at my desk and immediately start asking questions.
"Did you make the reservation? Is everything set up?" I ask, on the edge of my seat.
YOU ARE READING
The Mafia's Queen
FantasyValencia Cilento unwillingly married the Capo of the most dangerous Mafia in the world to get away from her abusive ex. Kian Lo Verde, the king/boss of the Italian mafia only sees Valencia as a tool but soon realizes that he's falling harder than he...