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"Grace! Where were you? You aren't supposed to leave the house!", Matteo told me as soon as I entered the house

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"Grace! Where were you? You aren't supposed to leave the house!", Matteo told me as soon as I entered the house.

"Dio, (God) let me live." I rolled my eyes. "Don't give me that shit, where were you?", he asked, looking concerned. "I went to McDonald's. I was craving it." I shrugged.

"You could've asked someone to buy you a fucking Big Mac if you wanted one so badly.", he sternly told me. "Ugh, lighten up would you. Get laid or something.", I mumbled as I walked to the elevator.

"Do you realise who's after you? The fucking mafia, Grace. This isn't some weak gang. They're merciless. So fucking stay here!" He stormed off as the doors closed.

Well, Dante must be pissed. I guess he didn't think that I'd catch on to his "seduce her so you can kidnap her" plan. Ha! Jokes on him.

He's a really good kisser though...

I touched my lips as I thought back to what happened a few hours ago.

Ugh why am I even thinking about him?

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"Matteeoooooo! Come out come out wherever you are!", I screamed as I entered his room. "I don't wanna go to school, mum. I wanna sell drugs.", he murmured groggily.

I laughed. "Wake up sunshine. We're going out.", I told him. "Wha- Grace! Did you not hear a word I told you yesterday? You. Cannot. Leave. The. House.", he said sternly.

"What are you, my father? I'm still going, with or without you.", I said, rolling my eyes. "Ugh, fine. Give me a few minutes to get ready.", Matteo groaned. I grinned and ran back to my room to get ready.

Well, I wanna get drunk tonight. I'll convince Matteo to take us back to Rush. Hmm...what to wear....

It was a bit cold outside so I decided against a dress.

I curled my hair and did my makeup and I was ready to go

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I curled my hair and did my makeup and I was ready to go.

"So where are we going?", Matteo asked me. "Uhmm....how about Rush?", I asked him. "Ugh, fine. I need to keep you in my sight at all time though, so you'd better stay close."

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As soon as we entered the club, I could smell perfume and alcohol.

Aye, my signature scent.

Matteo and I walked over to the bar and got shots. We drank a few before going to the dancefloor. He made sure that I was within a meter of him at all times, which was really annoying.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a hot brunette dancing alone. I went over to her and started dancing with her. "Hi, I'm Grace!", I shouted over the music. "Nice to meet ya'! I'm Mia!", she shouted back.

"Okay, Mia, you see my friend over there? The one that's looking at us? He thinks you're hot. You should go dance with him!", I told her. She immediately blushed, and I don't blame her. Matteo was hot as hell.

"Okay thanks!", she yelled at me before making her way over to Matteo and she whispered something to him. He said something to her and she giggled and began dancing with him.

Mission "Get Matteo off my back" is accomplished. Time to have fun!

I danced with random people for a while before making my way to the bar to get drunk. And that's exactly what I did. I don't know how much I drank, but next thing I knew, I was shirtless on the counter doing the whip.

Drunk guys whistled and girls cheered, encouraging me. I was attempting to do the hype when my heel broke, sending me flying off the counter. I closed my eyes and readied myself to break something.

I was about to hit the floor when someone caught me. I opened my eyes and saw Dante.

Ugh, what's he doing here? He probably won't try anything though, since there's lots of people around...

"You know, this habit of stalking me is becoming an obsession.", I told him. He smirked. "Oh, I'm sure that you don't mind, bella (gorgeous)."

I rolled my eyes. "Wow, so I've upgraded from puttana to bella. I feel so honoured.", I said sarcastically.

He chuckled. "Why don't we go outside? Get some fresh air?", he asked. I nodded, trying to walk straight, and failing. Before I knew what was happening, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Hey! I'm perfectly capable of walking!", I yelled at him. "Oh, I'm sure you are.", he stated. He took me outside and set me down. I breathed in the cold air and it made me feel somewhat better. He gave me some water and I drank it gratefully.

"So why are you here?", I eventually asked him. He shrugged. "Same reason everyone else is. To get laid." I laughed. "Don't get any ideas now." He wiggled his eyebrows at me, making me laugh even harder.

"Let's go back inside.", I told him and he nodded. As soon as I stood up, everything started spinning. I tried walking, but my knees felt weak and I ended up falling to the ground

Dante quickly picked me up again and took me to his car. He threw me in the backseat and jumped into the drivers seat. "Wh...what did you d-do?" I barely managed to get then words out of my mouth. "A-And wh...why?"

He smirked as he looked back at me."Well, Grace Belmonte. Let me honestly introduce myself to you. My name is Antonio. Antonio Romero. And I own the Italian Mafia."

I tried keeping my eyes open, but soon darkness crept in and took over everything.

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Dramaaaaa!

Did any of you see this coming? Because I didn't lol. Dante was supposed to be Antonio's second in command, but I thought this would be even better haha.

And woow I managed to write over 1000 words! That's like 400 more words than the other chapters!
You guys should be proud :')

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