Brielle
I looked at the pictures in front of me ,horrified.
I felt my knees weakened and my head lighten.
Sitting on the floor ,speechless and just looking at nowhere."That son of a bitch! Get this all burn up! Burn every one of it!" Dicky seethed to his cousin Lucas. The poor guy hurriedly gathered all photos of me and scurried out.
It was a 100 photos of me last night with Mr. Machine guy or Boss ,as what this Lucas man keep calling him.There's even a full information about me.
I wanted to cry but I felt numb. My hands shakes violently and I tried to make it stop.
"Damn it!Stop it!" I almost screamed at my hands.
"Ssshhh... It's okay Brielle.. Don't worry, that bastard will never see the sun shine again!" he kneeled in front of me and rub my back soothingly.
I did hear what he said but I can't understand any of it.
A sudden rage came to me that I shouldn't be feeling but maybe I want some escape.I looked at him accusingly.
This is all his fault!
Don't!
"You! This is all your freaking fault! If you didn't showed up last night at the Club, I wouldn't have to helped you and I wouldn't have been involved with you!" I screamed and pointed my finger at him. My breathe ragged from my anger and frustration.
His expression became hard and his face held no emotions.
"Don't blame me with anything I haven't had any control with! I didn't fucking asked for your help! I didn't fucking asked you to risked your life for me! You don't even fucking know me! Cazzo!" he stood up furiously and paced back and forth in front of me.
I hung my head low. My heads started to pound more intensely now.
How our hot making out session turned to this, I don't freaking know!
The bastard! Could have at least say a fucking Thank you!
I glared at him. "Well ,at least you could have said Thank you for my recklessness! I ! Should have thought of it a million times before I jumped up to save someone's life! But I'm not like you ,so THANK YOU! For at least treating my fucking head Dicky! Good fucking bye to you asshole!" I stand up furiously and stumbled a little when I felt my head pounded madly ,I feel like my head cracked a hundred times!
He looked bothered with mixed emotions and tried to hold me but I glared at him icily which made him stopped.
This is the first time that someone has ever made me this beyond enraged!
Even my firing friend who stupidly shot me on my shoulder before ,I never got angry and shouted at him like this.I turned back at him and marched forcefully back to the room I came from. I looked for my dress and when I found it folded on the couch ,I immediately stripped then changed.
I don't care now if that bastard Marcos whatever his surname is ,wants me alive or dead! I can fucking take care of myself , maybe now's the time to use those damn gun collections of mine ,hidden at my apartment.
I longed for some action in my boring and uneventful life.
I marched back down when I already retrieved my things. I saw him smoking at the living room looking stressed and frustrated.
"You know that you're in danger right?" he said a bit softly now.
I stared at him blankly."I can take care of myself." I replied sharply then marched to a hall with a door on the end leading outside ,hopefully I'm right.
"I'm sorry okay? I shouldn't have said that ,I know you're scared because of the photos and the threat. I should have said Thank you." he sighed defeated then spoke with regret and sincerity. "Thank you for saving me last night ,for blindly risking your life to save someone you didn't even know. I never in my whole life seen a woman so brave and selfless like you. I'm sorry, Brielle." his staring at me straight through my soul.
I turned to him as I was taken aback by his apology but I tried to hid it.
I never thought of him as a compassionate person. It's oddly out of his dark and dangerous characteristic.I sighed. But then again, who am I to whisked away a sincere apology?
I'm really not a person who hold grudges or hatred so I smiled softly at him ,which shocked him."You're welcome but I can totally take care of myself ,Dicky. I'm sorry too for blaming you ,I shouldn't have said that. Again,Thank you." I then walked back to the door.
But before I can opened the door he grabbed my arms and made me turn to him.
The electricity came back again ,I took back my arms quite frantic then stepped back two meters away.I can't let him make me lose myself control again.
This sexual attraction or chemistry we have should stop now or it will only make me fall on a cliff called love ,then he'll never catch me.
I should think of Alex now ,I'm sure he's worried sick of me. I liked Alex and I liked him for so many years, while Mr. Dicky is only a acquaintance ,well a kissing acquaintance , if that even existed.
A emotion passed through his eyes but masked it swiftly with seriousness.
"You know that you don't know Marcos and his men. What if he'll just come knocking surprisingly at your door? Will you risk your friends lives at the club? They can attacked and be use to get you.Don't forget the fact that he knew where you worked." he stated matter of factly.
I looked down.
My heart beats raced upon thinking of my family, yes I've been calling them family a long time ago, being in danger because of me, especially Alex.
I can't imagined bad things happening to them, to Mr. Xiangs' precious club.Though I know they can protect themselves, but not knowing who your enemy is will caused lives and lost battle.
This is the consequence of me being stupidly reckless last night. Though I can sucked it up knowing I saved a life and my family will be out of danger if that Marcos did only want me.
I just hope he'll leave my family alone or hell will break loose.Calming myself up ,my gazed turned back to him.
"I can trust you right?" I dumbly asked.
I know deep inside I already did."With your life, Yes." he answered truthfully.
I smiled, contented by his honesty. "Then can you tell me your name now?"
He relaxed then smiled proudly.
"The names Xander Valentino, bella."My eyes went wide as saucers, I shamely cupped my hanging mouth.
What the hell?!
I fucking made out with the famous, ruthless ,merciless ,feared yet devilishly gorgeous Italian mob Boss, Xander fucking Valentino?!
I internally screamed before blacking out, again.
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عاطفيةBrielle Anderson is a 24 years old, bouncer and a escort at the Luxury, a famous and expensive classy club. She's living a simple alone life when one fateful night she accidentally found herself in the middle of a gunfire and unfortunately helped t...