My Beloved Mafia Queen ♡♡ (18+)

I woke up... In her room??!!!

This story is going to be in Leo's POV
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I slowly opened my eyes. My head was hurting. The last thing I remembered was that I was very much drunk and was getting into my Mercedes.
I opened my eyes. It was not bright but there was just a chandelier which was lit there. The light of the chandelier filled the darkness of the room. I got up and held my head and ran my finger through my hair.
I looked around. It was a large room. I was on a king sized bed which had velvet sheets on it. The soft sheets contrary to my hands which had cuts over them because of the regular cooking.
My eyes landed on a figure who was sitting on the couch which was in the same room just a couple feet away from the bed. It was some woman. She had long wavy hairs which reached her waist. She was wearing a red dress which was upto her thigh length. Her siren eyes were fixed on me as her cheek was resting on her left hand as she had leaned against the couch arms and her legs crossed and her sharp heeled red heels visible.

"Who are you....?" I asked in pain as my hand was hurting as hell
She just smirked. It was sexy but it sort of made me feel a bit uneasy.
I asked again, "Who are you?"

She finally spoke up in her chilling voice, "Well honey... you don't seem to remember me do you?"
Wait... did this God looking woman just call me "honey"?!!! I thought. I calmed myself

But her voice, her eyes.... they seemed familiar to me...
Maybe I knew her?
She spoke again, "We met a month ago, Mr. Moreau... remember? After the opening party of your new restaurant? At the parking lot?"

Wait.... I remember now. I had met her.... a month ago....