Chapter forty-three ||-I love you

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Nicolas

I'd fuck Angelina without a condom, and now I don't think I can do it again with one. She felt so soft, I could've stopped myself, since I'd noticed way before she did, but I didn't I continued, and I didn't want to stop. I was constantly thinking about everything else, trying to shift my attention from her, but I couldn't. When a beautiful girl like her was bent over your table it was impossible.

The sounds of her moans still filled my office and I couldn't concentrate on any of the paperwork in front of me.

My phone started ringing and I reached for it, the name read, Damien.

Answering the phone the first thing I heard him say was, "What the fucked happened!"

When I realized I couldn't focus on the meeting I told them that I had to go and just cut off my laptop, I didn't say why, partly because I didn't care and partly because they didn't need to know.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said plainly taking a sip of vodka.

"You just left, no explanation or nothing. This meeting was very important!" He shouted from the next line.

Keeping my voice calm I replied, "I don't have to tell anyone why I left, I just did. And the meeting wasn't important, if they were just going to fucking ask me what I was trying to figure out."

Like honestly if I'm looking for Dimitri, how are they going to ask me if I've taken him down? That shit doesn't make any sense.

I went to the meeting to see if they had any leads, two hours into the meeting, nothing, until Angelina came.

"Nicolas don't screw this up, we only have one chance." He stated.

I don't care. There's only two things I want, one of which being that fucking file I've been searching for and the second is,

Angelina.

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That night I went to our room, and saw her sitting on the bed, watching the clock. But when I opened the door a bright smile appeared on her face.

"I thought you were going to stay in your office whole day." She joked.

"Why would." I replied walking over to her.

She laughed, "I don't know." She replied shrugging her shoulders.

"You want to go outside?" I asked.

The time was already, 8:39 so I would take her outside.

"I don't have to." She says.

I thought she goes outside every night? I thought to myself.

But thinking about it she didn't go out yesterday. Partly because I didn't want her to leave my room while some of my men were cleaning up the dead bodies around the house. I really didn't want her to see any of it. She was to pure.

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