Val's P.O.VI had to get out of there. I was either going to punch Dante or the whore he was snuggling up to. I can't believe I nearly fell straight into his arms. He's just a flirt, just like the rest of them! I need out for one to stop thinking about padre; although it seems complicated, I don't think it's settled in yet that I had just killed my father and also Dante with that puttana, my grief was hidden by anger at this bitch that Dante seemed to take his whole interest on. He didn't even run after me. It's been 3 hours! So I did what anyone would do in that situation - Kill someone. I'm kidding. We are going out to dinner. I walk to Cenia's hotel room knocking on the door. She wasn't too long to answer.
"Cenia, you want to hit up 'Exquisitas Comidas'?" I smile, and she grins. 'Exquisitas Comidas' was a restaurant we used to go to as kids.
"I would never pass the chance to miss that opportunity," Cenia says.
"Get ready. I'll meet you in the lobby," I said, walking back to my hotel room, and I quickly got changed into a simple black dress that had straps going down my back, and the dress was an open back that stopped at the lower part of my back, and it was tight in all the right places. It made my ass look good. I said to myself in the mirror before heading down to the glittering golden lobby and saw Cenia, who wore a simple Navy blue dress; it was a strapless, skater skirt highlighting her skinny waist. We walked out the door and passed Dante and Enzo.
"Where are you going?" Dante asks. Shit, I wanted Cenia and me alone, just my sister and me. I know it will make me feel better; it always does.
"Out. Bye", I smile, a fake smile. I saw Dante didn't have it, and I saw him clench and unclench his fists.
"We are going to ' exquisitas comidas' You should come" Cenia smiles, and I roll my eyes. NOOO!
"That would be nice, Cenia" Dantes smiles at her then looks at me. I notice his sadness in his eyes as I try anything to not look into his eyes. I go to try a smile, but my face contorts into anger as the puttana (Whore) from earlier shows up with her long fingernails and short blonde hair. I now know he has a thing for blondes. She wore a strapless red dress. That made her look like a box, with her fat ass and fake boobs.
"Oh, we're going to dinner?" she squeals excitedly, grabbing Dantes arm.
"No, we are. You aren't!!" he growls, but she just clings to him. It is taking everything in me right now, not kill this bitch. I scoff, and Dante notices, looking at me with pleading eyes. Enzo looks to Cenia and shrugs his shoulders.
"This is Katrina, Katrina, this is Val and Cenia," Dante says, gesturing to us two. I am just Val to him. No Amore, no baby? I tried to hold back the tears that tried to fall. But I contained them back and put on my acting face.
"Hey, I guess you're coming with us?" I said happily to Katrina, a fake smile planted across my face. She smiled back, nodding and kissing Dante on the cheek. I inhaled deeply as he didn't squirm or move away from her horrid lips. I looked at him shaking my head, and he looked down. How pathetic. We walk out the entrance, and we all step into the limo and drive off to the restaurant. I keep side-eyeing Dante as I sit close but not next to him and eying that puttana, but Dante is constantly looking at me. If only he wasn't a player, I sigh; Dante notices moving his hand to reach mine, but I turn to Cenia, and we start talking about childhood memories.
"We are here, Miss Alverez", the driver smiles, and I smile back. "Gracias, Carlos", we got out of the limo, and Dante quickly walked up to me, placing his hand on the small of my back, Which I glared at him and stepped away. He grunts as Katrina latched onto him instead. We step into the building, and that's when Cenia and I make eye contact with Alba.
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Demionos Mortales De la Mafia- Part 1
RomantikValentina and Valencia were living a normal mafia life. Their little family of three ever since their mother died and their brother left but their life took a turn when the found out the truth of what happened to their mother and the real reason the...