"Mattia polibio?" I widen my eyes, he was going to kill me in my own kitchen, he sent Alejandro to save me?.
"Mhm"
"Why?" I ask
"I don't like questions" he says.
"Are you going to kill me? Is he going to kill me?" I ask and he laughs.
"You see darling, Mattia Polibio is like my brother and he asked me a favour. Now the reason is so you don't get killed. If you're that concerned." He answers me.
"I don't get it. He was going to kill me-"
"You might have something he wants" he says
"What am I going to have that a criminal wants?" I ask
"Everything" he answers.
I couldn't stop thinking of what I could have that a criminal would want. I sigh looking out the window.
Alejandro looked so deep in thought as he drove calmly. His hands clenched the steering wheel.
"Are you okay?" I ask he looked really angry and hurt at the same time.
He looked at me furrowing his brows.
"I'm fine"
"No you aren't, you're angry and you look hurt." I say
"Hurt?" He scoffs
"Yes"
"Being in a relationship with a bitch since highschool and her betray you by calling your enemies, because that whore cheated on you is not hurt" he corrects me.
"Betrayal and hurt are very different topics that come from one situation" I say and he thinks for a bit.
"What's her name?" I ask
"The bitches name is Vic, Victoria" he clenches his jaw.
"You must hate her" I say
"Hate? I despite the bitch. Should've killed her when I had the chance" he drives faster.
I keep quiet because if he gets any angrier he might do something. I looked out the window.
It was dark, and cold. I was freezing. But I didn't say anything. I saw the street lights and people in the city laughing, enjoying their time.
I felt myself drifting off to sleep, my cheek laying on my palm, on the window.
********
I wake up, it was still night a jacket was on me. Alejandro wasn't in the car and I started to panic.
Where am I?
I opened the car door and looked around before standing up.
"Alejandro?" I call out his name.
I see him filling up gas as he looks at me "I'm here, we're in New Jersey" he says and I look around.
He finishes filling up gas and gets in the car.
