Chapter 10

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On the previous chapter...

"Do you know the rules that you'll have to follow?" He asks referring to the marriage.

"Yes, I know them". I reply. "You have told me a thousand times".

"I'm just making sure". He says and goes back on his phone.

"Do I have a separate room?" I ask him.

He ignores me and types further on his phone.

"Helloooooo?!" I slightly yell.

"Can you stop talking? Your voice is giving me a headache". He rubs his temple.

Rude

"I only asked if I have a separate room. It's not like I want to talk to you. I only want to know the important stuff". I reply.

He still didn't gave me the answer and not once has he looked up from his phone.

I think that I already know my answer.

                     ʚ FEDERICO'S POV ɞ

She won't stop asking me questions.

Just because I only asked her one question doesn't mean that I gave her a free pass to talk to me.

Never.

I hate her.

The way she talks and says my name, as if she has knowing me for years. It's disgusting, it makes me feel like I should pick out a new name and not tell her so she won't ruin it.

My driver Marcello drove us back to my house. My beautiful home, I missed it.

"Bring the suitcases upstairs as soon as possible please". I say to Marcello. He is my driver but he also gets some stuff done in the house. A great and loyal staff of mine.

I walk towards the house as he walks out of the house. The persefoni.

He came in his usual clothes. Black jeans with a black vest and his black ski mask, to hide his identity. Only his dark brown eyes, that are almost black are visible.

He is tall and broad, we are the same height.
He is a real beast. He earned his nickname, like others in the underworld. Persefoni means bringer of death, he got this nickname due to the amounts of people that he has killed.

His bodycount must be more then mine, directly. He is someone that I hire in to do the dirty work. But the kills are under my name, indirectly.

Of course I know what he looks like underneath the mask. But this is sneaky work that I'm doing with him. He is betraying someone for me so no one can no that he works for me now. That's why he always wears a mask when he comes to visit me so no one can snitch on him.

He always wears his mask when he goes to missions, killing people. Like I said, he is unknown in the underworld. A nobody. Like a gust of wind.

He bumped into the mafia princess. He walks further and she stops. She turned her head. "Watch it".

He fully ignored her and walked away. I smiled and turned around. I walked into the house. I heard her following me and muttering some things that I couldn't quite catch, must be French.

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