Valencia POV
Pain. Was all could feet at this moment. I immediately left the room, not wanting to show him any emotions. I should've known the second when he mentioned all of his past "relationships."
Bumping into Jaxxon, as he was waiting outside the room.
"You okay?" He asks.
"Why don't you ask him." I say, my face evident with disgust when mentioning his name. I push past him, as he enters Zayd's room. Walking toward the elevator, exiting, I pass by the reciptionist ducking her head when sees me.
It starts pouring rain outside, as soon as I leave the hospital.
"Great." I whisper sighing.
Running toward my car, shutting the door and try to dry myself.
But stop when I hear a buzzing from my back pocket. Furrowing my brows, I pull out my phone and look down to see the caller id. .
"James Patterson"
Jaxxon POV
Walking into Zayd's room, with a puzzled look as I notice that his eyebrows furrowed with a pained expression.
"Fought again?" I ask.
He shakes his head, still lost in his thoughts.
"I broke up with her." He says devoid of any emotion.
"What? Zayd are you okay?" I reply shocked.
"I'm fine, I just realized that she wasn't the one."
It's obvious that he was lying, but I didn't want to pry it out of him. Something had obviously happened between them, otherwise he wouldn't have even been in a relationship with her. Nodding my head, I decide to change the subject and leave it alone.
Valencia POV
I hesitate before answering the call.
"Hey, James." I say with an unexpected crack in my voice.
"Are you okay?" James asks worriedly.
"Yeah fine, I totally didn't just get dumped." I reply.
"Where are you?"
"I'll be home in 5 minutes."
"Perfect. I'll be there in 10."
"Ok. bye" I smile. He was always so thoughtful.
Arriving home, I gather my hair into a messy bun and put on an oversized hoodie with shorts. Looking down, I notice that I was in Zayd's hoodie. Quickly removing it, I run down the stairs with just a sports bra as rage takes over me.
Turning on the fireplace, I throw the sweatshirt and watch as flames lick all over it. The doorbell rings, running over to it without realizing what I'm wearing.
I open the door to be greeted by James.He holds chocolates, tub of ice cream and a huge teddy bear. Looking up at him, I notice a long scar running down his left eyebrow down to his neck. Studying his face, I realize that the scar makes him look more attractive.
He holds a shocked expression when he notices what I'm wearing. Smiling, I step aside and let him enter.
"What is that smell." He asks with his thick accent, as he crinkles his nose.
"My ex's sweatshirt."
He stares at me with a puzzled look.
"Which is currently in fire." I add
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RomanceValencia Moretti, daughter of the most successful Italian mafia leader aspires to follow her father's footsteps. Her parents don't believe she could become a leader and it doesn't help that her younger sister Victoria is also competing for the same...
