Drawn

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Amara's POV

"Too say I was tired was an understatement I had just finished with my shift at the diner and was on my way to my apartment thank god it was just five minutes away... was about to take out my keys when I noticed that my door was already unlocked what the fuck as I opened I could smell something was cooking what the heck was going on? I opened the door fully and what I saw made me want to run and never look back".
" He had found me but how I had made sure he would never find me again so how did he find me? before he could see me I turned around ready to run."I wouldn't do that of I were you Amara"he said before turning to look at me. " Close the door and go get freshened up dinner will be ready in a few minutes OK" I just nod my head going straight to my bedroom to freshen up and while doing so I have to think of a plan on getting out of here .After I was done I made my way back to the living room to where he waiting at the dining table . I made my way to the table at took my seat all in while with out giving any eye contact while I just sat there he started the conversation. " So how's the food "he said bring me out of my trance " uh " ."Did I stutter Amara you out of all people know I don't like repeating myself " he said blaring holes in my head. " The food looks good thank you "I said not giving eye contact yet again ." So how have you been armor"
he said stopping me from eating my meal ."I've been doing good so far ... may I ask what are you doing here do you want something " I said and he just looked at as if I had said something wrong. "Yes you need to pack your belongings we leave for Italy tomorrow morning" he said without skipping a beat ." The fuck ...what do you mean by that " I said trying to keep my anger at bay." What have I said about cussing Amara". "If looks could kill I would be six feet under right now ." A lady must never degrade herself by cussing ".I said while not making eye contact with him yet again ." Good amore because you would not want me to punish you right on this table now would we". he said making me blush.
"You might be curious about the man in front of me is the one and only Damien Montenz and who might he be to me may you ask my one and only husband for three years who once left me at the alter because why he could not handle the fact that he had just married a fat black women who had came from what they call a scum of family . Or did I forget to say that my one and only husband was the head of the Italian Mafia making me his wife Amara Montenz the Donna of the Italian Mafia