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"There are all types of love in this world but never the same love twice" -F. Scott Fitzgerald

 Scott Fitzgerald

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Alfie's POV

I woke up to an empty space beside me.
The bed felt cold, she'd gotten out ages ago.
I turned over, looking at my pocket watch
20 past fucking 11?

I got out of bed quickly, shrugging a shirt on and trudging downstairs
"Why didn't you wake me u-" I stopped my speech as I round the corner into the empty kitchen.

"Dove?" I shouted, there was no answer
I walked further into the kitchen, noticing a note on the table

Alfie

I appreciate everything you've done for me. The time I spent with you has been good. Well more than good it's been fucking amazing.
But I can't just sit around and wait for everyone else to finish my business for me.

I've gone to Epsom. A decision I know your probably cussing me for in your head right now. But I have to.
Sabini is done for, and I have to be the one to do it.
I'm sorry. I'll stop by when it's done.

But if something goes wrong. Then I need you to know it was you. No one else. You.

-Mariana

"Fuck" I cursed
I rushed over to the phone, ignoring Cyril jumping up at the sight of me
I dialled Ollie's number and waited.

"Hello?" He asked
"Ollie-"
"Alfie?... are you alright? You said you were only having one day off you..." Ollie cut me off
"Ollie shut the fuck up yeah? And listen to me. Round up a few of the boys, meet me at Epsom" I explained.

"Epsom? What's going on. You never go to Epsom" he asked
"I'll explain later, just fucking get there" I ordered, putting the phone down abruptly.

I rushed back upstairs, getting dressed and picking my gun and coat up on the way out.
I got in my car and headed for the Derby.

Fuck sake Mar
What the hell have you done?

Mariana's POV

"Mar?" Tommy asked, grabbing my face in his hands
I looked back up at him
"I- Tommy I-" I stuttered over my words, what was he expecting me to say?

"Ladies and gentleman, the race will start in 5 minutes" I looked up as the tannoy went off, Tommy stiffened in his place, looking at me with such urgency.
"Mar I don't have fucking time" he stressed.

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