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Lorenzos pov

What she said about her life at the dinner table was all bullshit. I hope she knows that I know the truth about her.

I did a background check on her before I let her into my house.

Her mother and father were apart of the mafia business, they were the queen and king of the Cosa Nostra mafia, a very big mafia but not as big as mine.

Octavia goes back upstairs and goes to bed as I give leave the table and walk into my office doing some more boring ass paperwork.

I finish up and go upstairs and get changed into some sweatpants and go down stairs and putting on some music as I do my workout.

Punching the bag, doing some leg day and running before my workout is done.

I take a shower and change again and go downstairs leaving me shirtless again.

I drink my self away with whiskey and just think about what my life has become.

Mom I hate you for leaving me with that monster,I hate you for dying but I would never actually hate you. I hate that man that I once loved, cherished and the one that took your life.
Why did you have to die? I hate him mom, come back to me.

I snap back to reality as Octavia sits down beside me and takes the drink out of my hand and downs it, refilling it and emptying it 5 times before she stops.

"Rough night?" She looks at me with those doe eyes that have killed, don't be confused. Shes asking me that?

"You could say that." I take the alcohol back from her hands and drink.

We both just sit in silence while sharing a drink.

"I know that you know about my life, and not the bullshit one I made up. The real one."She says as she looks over me and she looks empty inside.

Princess I will kill those demons that you fight every day.

"Yeah." I don't say much and I look at her and we are back at silence again, starring at each other. No mean comments just us, just us.

"Thank you for your card earlier." My dick immediately goes hard thinking about what I did and I look back at her and nod, no emotion present on my face.

"We should get a pool." She suggests as she takes another drink from the bottle, discarding the glass.

"We already have one." I say and she looks at me shocked.

"Actually?" I nod and she shrieks excitedly.
"Where?" I give her the directions, out in the back, with a few lawn chairs and some random shit that Matt brought home.

"Do you like Eva?" I ask and she looks back at me.

"Yeah she's nice." I nod as she speaks.

"I saw a tattoo on her earlier though, it was like a circle with a scorpion in the middle of it." All emotion in my face drops. The Spanish mafia.

"Where on her body?" I ask her and she says right on her hair line on the back of her neck, how the fuck did Matt not know.

I storm upstairs feeling betrayed, I grab Eva from the bed and I drag her downstairs as she protest and screams confused.

I bring her down to the basement and lock her, I check the tattoo first and I see it is the Spanish mafia.
She starts crying as she sees Matt beside me, I look at him and he immediately knows what going on. His face drains on emotion, I feel bad for the guy.

He stares at her as she sobs for him, she lies and says i'm lying.

I tell him to check the back of her neck, I leave them alone as I go back upstairs and seeing Octavia's chair empty.

I go upstairs to my bed and lay down and stare at my ceiling.
I close my eyes and soon enough i'm asleep.

I wake up at 6:30 in the morning and start my morning with a shower and dressed in a suit and I leave the house.

I drive my expensive car to Mr. Petrov's house, he is apart of the Russian mafia and we are having a business deal.

I am let into his house as my men stand and walk with me, they stay on guard and we talk about circumstances dealing with both of our mafias.

"So Mr. Diaz we have a deal?" I stand up and straight my suit as I shake the old fucks hand, I never liked him nor will I ever like him.

I drive back home and go to Octavias and knock since I didn't last time, my shaft pusles as I think of the last time I walked into her room and saw her perfect round ass.

The door opens and cut off my thoughts, I walk in and she rolls her eyes.

"So Eva is apart of the Spanish Mafia, I thank you for that information you gave me." I stand by her bed and she looks at me and nods her head.

"So why are here other than thanking me?" She crosses her arms making her tits press up and making me even more hard.

"The problem is that I don't beat women, so
I came here to ask you if you would like to do the pleasure or I can just shoot her." I look at her green eyes and she nods.

"Yeah, i'll help." I smirk slightly.

"I was hoping you'd pick that one." I walk up closer to her figure as she stiffens.

"Good girl." I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear and leave the room.
Why the fuck did I say that? Or even do that?
Becuase your like her.
Oh shut the fuck up Sam
You first.

I walk downstairs and after 5 minutes Octavia comes down too and looks at me and then to Eva.

"Octavia please help me they are crazy!"Eva yells as I light a cigarette while watching the scene happen

"You like the Spanish Mafia yeah?" She pick up a hammer and smacks it down on her hand as Eva yells in pain and mercy.

"Please Octavia shoot me, get it over and done with." She cries to her but I hope she doesnt fall for it.

"I would rather not." I faintly smirk as she clicks her teeth and grabs pliers and taking out her fingernails and teeth, Eva is bleeding a lot. Her time is very soon.

"That good enough for you." She turns back to me and I nod.

"Save her hand and necklace and do whatever you please princess." She turns back to me and gets an axe and cuts off her hand and rips her necklace off her neck.

Good.

She grabbed the big mallet and smashes her face in, she is dead now but Octavia keeps going.

"Princess shes gone." She straightens up and shocks her, it didn't bring her back to life sadly.

"Shes not done until I am." My dick goes hard again, I shift my hips and move my pants around trying to get rid of the bulge in my pants.

This woman.

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