Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV
My eyes wide, "uhm...I-" cut off by the voice, "signori, cosa devo alla vostra visita?" (gentlemen, what do I owe your visit?), Damnit Tatiana. Alexander coming down the stairs in his suit, his eyes immediately locking with mine, "Alexander, abbiamo alcune domande per te, e stavo solo chiedendo a questa signora se potesse sapere di cosa stiamo parlando" (Alexander, we have a few questions for you, and I was just asking this lady here if she may know what we talking about) the detective says, reaching down now standing so close to me, making my palms sweat, "well this lady here is my girlfriend, yes she's American. We still working on her documentation" he says, my eyes widening at his words, looking over to him, his eyes never meeting mine, "mind telling us where were you when Frankie Lombardi died?" The detective questions, raising his eyebrow at them, "and when was that exactly?" He questions, "three weeks ago, time round about 10 to 11 at night" the detective says, staring up the ceiling before looking back at them,  "I was with my girlfriend here, I remember very well cause we were too busy making love" he says curtly, my cheeks heating up, the detective looking over to me, "can you verify that story mam?" The detective questions, growing up I've never been a good liar, I always stumbled on my words, "of course she can, she was wide awake", "I said mam can you verify that story" The detective questions again, his eyes meeting mine, "yeah.....I mean yes, we were......together" I say in embarrassment, looking down, "are we done here detective, or you have something up your sleeves to ruin our afternoon?" Alexander questions curtly, the detective sending him a glare, it's like they knew each other that well, "we done here" he says closing his notepad, turning to open the door, "Ti suggerisco la prossima volta che mi fai una telefonata prima di venire a casa mia senza un mandato, altrimenti potrei semplicemente fare causa all'intero dipartimento" (I suggest next time you give me a call before you come to my house without a warrant, or else I might just have to sue the entire department) Alexander says before the man walks out  slamming the door, turning to face him. Not having anything to say I walked out the room, continuing with my day. The question that kept on ringing in my head is that why didn't I tell the truth,  most of all why did he have to lie about his whereabouts. Does he know something. I finally had the opportunity to be free but I chose to stutter like an idiot, not only that but cover for him. Gosh what have I done.

Third Person POV
"He was here, snooping around about Frankie" Alex says over the phone, agitation filling his voice, "and?" Marco questions , "Tatiana was here, he started questioning her, but I got there before she could say anything", sighing out, "I said she's my girlfriend from America" He whispers embarrassed, "merda !" (Shit!) Marco says, "you do know what you have to do now, and what could this mean" Marco sighs, "there has to be another way, I'm not taking that one" he says growing more anxious, "you know you my brother and I support your decisions, but you have to find a solution or we all going down" Marco sighs, "talk later" Alexander says before hanging up in frustration.......

2days later~

Tatiana POV

Waking up this morning, getting dressed Elizabeth told me Alexander wants to see me. I am still extremely angry at Alexander, I hadn't said a word to him, even about the cops. Lightly knocking on the door, I hear a soft come in. Walking in, his gaze is fixed on me, eyes cold, walking over to the desk taking a seat, "I've filled out the forms" I say handing him the file, taking it from me, "that's not what I called you here for" he says, furrowing my brows at his words waiting for him to continue. "Tatiana we getting married" he blurts, my eyes widen at his statement..................