"I would sacrifice pieces of my flesh and still be considered selfish for not giving my heart."
"E-Enzo. I-" I was cut off with an ass slap. I couldn't even get a sentence out, he let out a dark chuckle.
"Merda, are you breaking? Am I breaking you...
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Last night was frustrating, Zikeal was getting ready for work and I was looking for my Dior bracelet, I already had my outfit on and I was looking for my bracelet. "Have you seen my Dior Bracelet?" I said to Zikeal as he fixed the belt on his pants.
"No, I haven't," he said looking up at me. For some reason, his voice disgusted me. I rolled my eyes, I was raging mad deep down inside, I was sexually frustrated, and I've been lied to. I sigh softly as I look out the window, I see Enzo putting on a white button-up.
I closed the window and the curtains. "Well I'm off to work" He walks up to try and kiss me on the cheek but I move out of his way. He tilted his head as I looked at him.
"Im off to work," I said grabbing my keys and leaving the house. As I get into the car I start driving to Starbucks.
"Welcome to Starbucks what can I get for you?" The woman said.
"Can I get a Medium Carmel Macchiato and a large Expresso?" I said something was going to ruin my day, I felt it. Losing my favorite bracelet that my father gave me was a sign. As I walked into Grey's office I noticed he wasn't here. I placed the drinks at the desk as I got a text, it was from Enzo.
Enzo: "Had a slight delay, I'll be there in a moment."
I left him open when I took the chance to sit in his chair, it was comfy. It had been almost twenty minutes, I was looking around his office, his laptop, and the compartments on his desk.
I looked inside one of them and I saw many files and papers. I looked through them, and nothing but stuff about the company, then I saw a darker file.
I crossed my legs and opened it, my eyes widened when I saw the words. 'Sending out drugs and weapons' I looked through another sheet that had a listing of things he had bought in the past.
He owned two nightclubs, three penthouses, and two mansions in Italy and three in France, where we both lived.
I've seen things like this before, files on criminals who work for the mafia, or gang affiliations. After putting everything together my eyebrows narrowed.
So, you're Mafia Don.
I placed the file back but I see a black card. It was his credit card, why would he leave It here?
No Adora put it back. No, I can't, I'll get my revenge. I slid the credit card into my purse and I took out of laptop, as I was doing some work I heard him come in.
"Morning Amore." He said standing at the door and looking at me, I was already pissed off, I finished typing as I let out a sigh.
"Hey," I said in a low tone. I clicked on an email that said I was needed in a meeting. Fuck, I visibly rolled my eyes and I massaged my temples.
"Who told you you could sit in my chair?" He said in a low voice, he had something behind his back.
I picked up my purse and sat in my chair across from his, as he walked to his seat he placed a white box with a golden ribbon.
