Capo Crimini ~ Mafia boss [Don]
Damien's POV.
I got home and went straight to lay on my bed. I quickly transfer the money Tuck wanted to his account and then I started thinking about Charlotte. I didn't know what I'm supposed to do. How can I just sleep with her to prove that I don't love her. Why can't she just accept the fact that we can never be lovers.
Should I call her?
Was the think I was debating about. Don't get me wrong, I do care about her but I don't love her. This is not just about her being a Carson, or the fact that she's three years younger then me. This world is too dangerous for her. She's already a Carson and now she wants to be a knight too. That's a death wish.
My phone started ringing and I looked at the caller who was none other then Cassandra. Why can't she leave me too. She's worst then Charlotte. I could just kill her but I can't do that just because she's harassing me.
I kept rejecting her but she wouldn't have it. She would just call again as soon as I reject the call.
"What do you want Cassandra?" I asked finally picking up the call.
"Is that how you going to be speaking to me when I'm your wife, babe?"
"Keep dreaming Cassandra." I sat on the bed annoyed with the fact she thinks she will be my wife. "Now what the hell do you want?" I asked.
She explained everything, telling me what I should do and stuff. I didn't even have the energy to debate or refuse because I knew in the end I would just agree with it. This could ruin lives and I can't live with that so I accepted and quickly cut the call.
I finally made up my mine about Charlotte and so I dialed Charlottes number and she didn't pick up, it just kept ringing. 'Pick the call Charlotte please.'
I guess she changed her mind after all.
It was half-past-twelve and I couldn't sleep I kept thinking about everything. Having a heart condition, being involved in illegal fights, being the Capo Crimini, hating my only family alive and two crazy girls chasing after me. That's not how I planned my life when I was a kid, it was never how I would think my life would turn out.
The only knight alive, with a heat condition and yet everything in my life is bad for my heart.
My phone started ringing again, I just hope it's not Cassandra again. I looked at the caller and it was none other then my ex Charlotte Carson.
"Hi." She said greeting me, I knew she was nervous by the way she said hi.
"Hey." I didn't know what else to say. If she picked the call when I called her then I would've a lot to say. I forgot everything I prepared to say to her.
What do you tell your ex that you dated for four years?
"How yo--"
"Why didn'-- " we both spoke the same time. "Sorry." I apologized.
"It's fine. How you?"
"Why did you call Charlotte? I know it's not about my health."
"Of course, I care about your health Damien."
"Why did you call?" I asked ignoring what she said.
"I-I-- Why did you call ?"
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Bad for my heart
Romansa"CHARLOTTE." I shouted the second the woman shot her. I ran to catch her before she fell but I was too late. She was already on the floor bleeding out. "You can't leave me, please Charlotte." I begged her crying on top of her. "Ai-den." She kept re...
