A/N: Picture of Alessandra
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I know I said I am trying not to get mad at my kidnapper, but that went out of the roof when he hung up on my like this, not even letting me tell him what happened. I should have tell the police everything and have him locked up, just because he treats me the way he does.
After he hang up on me, I stormed out and back to the twins and made them drive me home. They tried to talk with me about what happened and so did Kate in the bakery, but I refused to say anything. The twins suggested we take the long way to the house, just to give me time to calm down, but I declined it.
Hell if I am giving him a way out of this. Right now, I don't even care who he might have over, what I know it can be important to him,but I will make sure he knows how pissed I am at him, no matter who hears me while i do so.
As we reach the house, Marco parks the car and before they could say something, I storm to the house, making sure to slam the car doors and then the entrance doors too. I was able to hear some voices from the dining room, so that is my next destination
I walk in, more like storm in, with a glare on my face. I clench my fists as my eyes land on Luciano laughing with an older man. Two girls, two beautiful women, are in the room too, but they are chatting with each other.
Luciano turns to me with a small smile which turns into a frown when his eyes met mine. "Why are you looking at me like that, Alexa?" I ignore the way my almost name rolls off of his tongue as I stalk towards him.
I jab my finger into the middle of his chest, hard, and push him back a little. "Right now, I would suggest you use my name and try not to piss me up more! Because I am seconds away from taking that fucking cop on his offer about stopping at the station and telling them some things about you!" I yell at him.
He glares at me and I glare back at him. "Don't forget who you are talking to, Alexa. I could have everyone you know killed in a few minutes."
That's when I saw red. He still dares to threaten me? "Right now, I don't give a fuck about who and what you are. I just know you are a selfish bastard who only thinks of himself and no one and nothing else! Do you know how scared I was of those two? And I didn't say a word, because I didn't want to piss you off... but you, hanging up me when I called you after they left... that was low, even for you Luciano."
"Alexa-" he start but I cut him off.
"And why did you do that? To enjoy and drink around with some people. You didn't even let me finish telling you what happened, because of who you are. I tried to convince myself that you are not that bad, but honestly, you only care about yourself and nothing and no one else. So give me one good fucking reason why it was worth keeping my mouth shut and not turn you in. Or better yet, give a reason for doing all of this to me. Do you really enjoy making my life so miserable? Why not just end it then?"
"Alexa-" He starts again, but doesn't get to say much.
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My Mafia Man
General FictionAlexis Young is a simple and easy going woman. She is fresh out of college and she just opened a small bakery. She was doing great, she is quick to love and her baked goods always brought her costumers back. One late night, she just locked the baker...