A mafia leader Xaviar Moretti meets a regular bartender one day, he was attracted to her body and looks, little did he know she was his fathers enemies daughter.
"You killed him" a tear falls down my face as I connect my hand with his cheek.
"How da...
I woke up the next morning and found myself on a couch covered in a small blanket, I slowly stood up not knowing where I was I turned around and found the bartender from last night.
I remembered that I saved her from the man that was trying to take her.
She was curled up on the couch in a t shirt and shorts, I grabbed the blanket that I was covered in and covered her with it.
I looked out the window to see the view and it didn't take me long to realize I was in one of my hotels and the hot bartender was staying here.
I felt something weird on my stomach, so I lifted up my shirt slightly and saw a bandage then I remembered I was stabbed.
Did she?
She stitched it, how?
My wound wasn't visible, but my shirt was stained with dry blood.
The room was a mess and at my hotels they aren't supposed to be like that, so I called the workers.
"Yes" they answer
"It's me, send the girls to come clean and get normal breakfast, room 825" I order
"Oh my, yes boss I'm sending them now I-"
I cut her off by shutting the phone, their so annoying and clingy.
"Fucking puttanas" (whores) I say under my breath
They finished everything and cleaned up the mess also the breakfast was on the table for the bartender.
7:25am, I checked my phone and I needed to go home and get my day started.
I looked over at the girls small body layed on the couch, her features were beautiful, then reality hits me.
When I realized that I can't think like that about her, all I do now is one night stands, I don't have time to get myself into shit.
And I definitely don't want another woman calling me a beast like my ex.
Finally she woke up.
"How was your sleep" I ask more like state and she looks lost.
"Uh" she rubs her eyes
"We need to talk but eat first" I order
She eats half the plate and now it's time to talk about yesterday.
"About yesterday thank you for your help, I'm sorry that you had to trouble yourself" she says looking at the plate
"Why was that man after you" obviously I go with my questions because I don't have time to answer any
"He wasn't, I think he wanted to kidnap me" and by her tone I could tell she was lying.
"What's your name"
"Valentina" she said unfocused rubbing the sleep from her eyes, then she immediately stops and her eyes widen.
"Jade I mean jade" she corrects herself
"Xaviar, so Valentina why was he attacking you" I say on purpose
"My name is not Valentina, do not call me that, my name is Jade" she snaps and clearly she was pissed.
"Well Valentina, Jade, whatever your name is answer me"
"I thought you'd answer"
"Why is that" I furrow my brows
"Because my father sent you after me"
"What? Who's your father" the fuck is she talking bout
"Don't worry" her wrists were still bruised pretty badly, and they looked worse then I thought
"Your wrists, who chained you" once again I'm not focused on what I'm saying
"Wh-at no- one chained me" She stutters
"Don't lie Valentina" I saw roughly
"I'm not lying" she spat
"You know it's easy to identify a liar"
"Well it's personal, my wrists are bruised from the amount of bags I hold, it's a thing"
"It's not nice to lie" I chuckle
"So what brings you to my hotel" I change the subject before I lose control and fuck the place up.
"What?"
"This hotel I own as well as others"
"Oh, I needed to find a new place to move to" she try's to make some shit up
"How's your stab" she changes the subject so she doesn't get deep about her moving.
"Fine, thanks for stitching it" I try to be as polite as I can
"I did it when you were out last night, don't take the bandage otherwise it will get worse and infected" she states and I nod
"Well nice meeting you Valentina I've got to go now" I saw and walk out before she can say anything.
I couldn't stay any longer or something bad would have happened, I felt my temper rising at her attitude but I tried to control it and I liked it.
What did she mean by her father sending me?, and I was right her wrists were chained, who the fuck is her father?, the man was going to take her before I showed up, is she running. I wonder what she's running from.
Or who is she running from?
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
