Sweet drug

Dinner

Aurora's POV:
I think he totally is a crazy nutjob. You can not tell me otherwise. "Surprised?" He asks me like as if it would totally normal thing. "Surprised? I AM SO FUCKING SURPRISED I MEAN U COULD HAVE SAID THAT YOU ARE THE CEO OF THIS SHOPPING MALL I PROBABLY LOOKED DUMB AS FUCK NEXT TO YOU." I started yelling and fake crying. "And what would have changed if I would have told you?"

"Well first of all I would have not went shopping here but more of a store that is my level and second of all I would have not behaved like a homeless motherfucker." I responded being dead serious. "Whatever." He said while he told the man who carried all my shopping bags to leave them in the car. "Follow me."

"Where are we going?" I asked running after him because his legs are way too long to match with my mini footsteps. He didn't said anything so I just went quiet and waiting to arrive to where ever we are going. There was a beautiful girl staring at him like I didn't even existed. I mean I can't blame her, he's indeed very handsome but sadly a big asshole. When she saw me she looked angry and that made me uncomfortable so much so I kind of created a weird distance between me and him which he luckily didn't notice.

"Here go in." He opened the door of a restaurant and let me in. "Thank you." I said while I waited for him choosing which table we should sit. After a while we went outside the terrace. It was such a beautiful view. The lights, tables, view and everything else was amazing. When we sat down the waiter greeted us and gave us the menu. As I opened the menu I did not understand one dish that stood in there the only thing I knew was pasta, pizza and tiramisu. Even tho I am Italian my parents never taught me and Italian cause apparently it was useless for me to learn it. But also when my father made deals with other mafias they always talked in Italian so I wouldn't understand it.

"You know what you wanna order?" He asked me probably knowing what he already wants. "Uh.. em.. I'll take a caesar chicken salad please." I answered him quickly because that was probably the only meal that was less with fat and calories. When he called the waiter he talked in Italian making me totally confused.

"Why did you order in Italian?" I asked him when the waiter disappeared after taking our order. "Well he doesn't speak English pretty well so yeah." He responded while looking at his phone which made me even more insecure about myself. I just awkwardly stayed silent. "How old are you?" I asked him. "25" he answered short. I see he's 5 years older than me. "Favourite colour?", "black." Again short answers. Urgh fuck does he always reply to me like that.

Suddenly the thought of us getting married came in my mind. "When are we getting married?" Putting all my shyness away and waiting for his responses. "In two weeks." Okay I give up I'll shut up now. After a few good 10 min of silence the waiter came with our food but when I looked at it it wasn't that what i ordered. "Uhm excuse me I think you got the wrong person, sir." I told the waiter. "No no that's the correct order. That's exactly what Mr Russo ordered for you too." He politely said and left.

Is he being serious right now? He can't just order somthing else while I wanted that. That's wrong but I'm seriously not complaining now. I'm tired. When I tasted the food it wasn't actually bad. It was delicious asf. I never in my life ever ate this. I think they were called gnocchi? My mom never make me eat them cause she was scared that I may be fat after eating it. I just took one spoon after another one, eating like I haven't eaten for weeks. Fuck I was starving.

"Is it good?" He asked still being on his phone doing whatever the fuck. "Mhmm" sweet revenge is coming to you back sweetie. When he heard me say that his eyes immediately made eye contact with mine. Hell that was hot. I wish I could silently slap myself fr. Sadly he went back to his phone not giving me any attention. When I needed the go to the bathroom I excused myself and went to the bathroom which was right behind me.

After finishing my business I heard two girls taking about Enzo. "Omg have you seen his new slut?", "OMG YES! How could Enzo go out with someone like her? I'm sure she seduced him or manipulated him. If I would be Enzo I would have been ashamed seeing me with someone like her.

Ouch. That hurts. Bad. They are true tho why would he go out with someone like me? I'm sure he only does it because he made a deal with my father and because we are getting married. Tears fell down my cheeks but I wiped them away and went back to Enzo sitting quietly. I really lost my appetite now, I didn't even ate the half of it. I seriously couldn't bring myself to eat anymore so I just stayed till he finished it.

"What's wrong?" He asked pretending to care. "You don't need to ask that and don't pretend you care for me when in fact you don't give a single shit about me." I spitted out the words not even wanting to sound that harsh but it is what it is. Can't change it now. When he payed for the food and went back to the car he suddenly left me all alone telling me he'll be back soon in a few minutes so I just sat in the car thinking about how much wrong my life could go.

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I am literally falling asleep while writing this chapter.