My mafia leader

Chapter 14

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He stares at me for a long time. His eyes boring into mine. His face is hard and cold. He's trying to put his guard up, but his eyes deceive him. There's hurt and pain written all threw them.

"I can't do this right now. I won't do this right now." He seethes.
He turns and heads toward the door.

"Emilio, no. You can't walk out on me. Y-you can't l-leave me. P-please don't leave me." I stutter threw my cars.

"I have to leave before I hurt you. Not physically, but I can't say anything knowing they will break you. So just let me go." His voice laces with softness and pain.

I shake my head. "I don't care. Stay. Don't just walk away. I need you." I walk closer to him, removing his hand from the door knob.

His eyes watch my every move. I grasp the sides of his jacket holding them tightly. I pull myself flush against him. I stare into his eyes. I'm sure mine are red and puffy from all this damn crying.

"Please believe me. I tried, and tried. He grabbed me and wouldn't let me go. I told him I was in love with you. I promise you I didn't kiss him back or touch him. I tried I push him away. Believe me I tried." My voice shaky with hurt and sadness.

"Okay." His all he says. "I still need to go."

Disappointment and fear washes threw me. My hands and arms fall limp to my sides and I nod sullenly. "If that's what you want."

He nods and moves away from me. He opens the door and exits not sparring me a second glance.

I don't know if I can fix this......

Emilio's POV
Leaving her in the room was the hardest thing I've ever done. Her tears and pain in her eyes broke my heart every second I looked at her. I couldn't stay in there, I had to get out before I said too much or done something stupid. I know I would never hurt her physically but emotional pain is the worse. I've dealt with it myself, when she left me.

It took everything I had in me not to cradle her in my arms and tell her that it was alright. If I did that I'd just be telling her lies. It would be a lie because everything is not okay. How the hell am I supposed to know who made advances on who. My heart feels like it's going to burst and not in a good way.

I make my way to the kitchen and grab a bottle of Jack Daniels and Grey goose. Taking a glass with me I head into the room where that fucker is.

Once I'm in there I close and lock the door standing infront of that idiot. His face is no longer bloody, but still very swollen. I pour myself a drink and chug it down. Deciding that I don't need a cup because it slows me down I throw it at the wall above his head. The glass shatters around him.

He is startled awake and he looks up at me threw swollen lids.

"Let's talk." My voice cold and callous.

I sit in the table in front of him taking massive gulps of Jack Daniels. The burning sensation seems to fuel my anger toward him.

"Did you come on to her?" I glare, shooting daggers into him.

He stays silent. So the idiot wants to defy me. I kick the chair so it forces him to fly back and hit the wall. He groans in pain at the impact.

"Did. You. Come. Onto. Her!" I say each word slowly." I chuckle in his face that's still swollen but fear is etched everywhere. "Don't bother lieing it'll make your life harder."

"Yes sir. I came onto her." He rushes out.

I nod my head. This time taking 4 huge gulps of Jack Daniels practically chugging it down.

"What did she do?" My words already slurred and my vision starts to become fuzzy.

"S-She tried to p-push me away. She s-said s-she l-loved you." He stutters
Threw his fear.

I knew my babygirl was telling the truth. I just had to make sure my heart wasn't being toyed with.

I pull my gun out my waist band and point it at his temple. "Betray me and you will be killed. Have you not learned?" Before he can answer I pull the trigger. The smell Of blood fills my nostrils.

I exit the room to see Brandon leaning up against the wall with a smirk."clean this up." I mutter.

"Where are you going?" He arches an eyebrow at me.

"To my babygirl." I slur.

"Not like that you aren't." He looks at my clothes.

I follow my gaze down and are that my white shirt is indeed covered in blood. I nod "I'm going to take a shower."

He chuckles and hands me a black v neck and dark grey sweatpants. I nod in thanks and take a shower. When I'm done I stumble my way upstairs to my bedroom. I open my door to see Rosalia cuddled up in one of my T-shirts with my pillow against her chest. My anger vanishes instantly. I shut the door and she sits up immediately.

"You came back." She sniffles.

I stumble and sway to the bed. "I'll always come back for you babygirl."

"Your drunk." She gets off the bed and helps me to it.

"Yep!" I say happily.

"You showered.... And changed. Did you have se-"

I cut her off " nope I didn't have sex. Only with you babygirl. I killed the scum bag."

She just nods. "Good,let's get you to bed."

I climb in obediently and get under the covers. She climbs in on her side after me.

"Noooo" I whine.

She looks at me confused.

"Cuddle with me baby." I open my arms.

She giggles and quickly shuffle her body into mine, snuggling in.

"I love you babygirl. Always, I'll never leave you." I say sleepily.

"I hope so. Because I love you more than I love life." She whispers an places a kiss on my heartbeat before laying her head there.

"Oh I know so beautiful." I say before sleep consumes me

This will be one heck of a hangover.....

A/n
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