Undercover

Fancy Seeing You Here

OLIVIA'S POV:

"Two breakfast sandwiches"

My eyes fluttered open to see Mattia was informing the butler of what he wanted to eat. I looked around and saw I was in his room. We came straight here after the fairground incident last night since it was too late to go home.

"Hey Liv" said Mattia, getting back into bed with me. His hands snaked around my waist as he pulled me closer, pecking me on the lips.

"Hey" I yawned, rubbing my eyes "what time is it?"

Mattia looked at his phone "1:20pm"

"I need to get home" I groaned, leaning on my hand. But before I could get out of bed Mattia pulled me back, a serious look on his face.

"What?"

"You're not wearing any.."

I fought the urge to laugh as I saw all our clothes on the floor. I remembered that we had sex last night, but something weirdly felt off. I felt like I was missing something.

"Then don't look" I said, my eyes flickering down to his lips. Mattia covered his eyes as I got out of bed and quickly got dressed. I turned around to see him staring at me dreamily causing me to roll my eyes.

"I should go" I said, but the butler barged in with a tray of food, completely throwing me off.

"Oh yeah, breakfast" smiled Mattia, rubbing his hands together eagerly. He looked towards me and patted the space next to him.

"Eat something then we can go to your place"

I sighed knowing there was no point in even fighting with Mattia. As I walked back over to the bed, I caught sight of a photo. Mattia was standing next to quite a tall and intimidating man.

"Who's this?" I asked curiously.

"My Dad, he's not here right now" he said. Mentioning his Dad clearly made Mattia annoyed, maybe this could be useful information.

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We finished up eating and Mattia took me home as he said he would. But when we reached my house, we noticed a Range Rover in my driveway. It was blacked out and there was no plate on either the front or back. I looked at Mattia who's face was slowly draining of all it's colour.

"What? What is it?" I said, shaking him by the shoulder. He snapped out of it and took his belt off.

"That car fucking belongs to Hector" he said, getting out the car. My eyes widened as I quickly got out, running towards the front door which was already open. Mattia took out a gun, placing his arm in front of me.

"Stay behind me"

I nodded as we cautiously walked through the house, looking in each of the rooms. We couldn't find Hector anywhere downstairs, or any of his soldiers.

"M-Mattia" I stuttered, covering my mouth. He looked at me, following my gaze to the white staircase, which now had red blood stains on it. He took a deep breath, placing a finger on my lips and staring into my eyes. It almost put me in a trance.

"Wait here and don't make a sound"

I shook my head this time.

"My Dad is up there" I said, but Mattia rolled his eyes at me.

"I fucking know, but it's too dangerous for you" he whisper shouted. I narrowed my eyes at him, desperate to push past him and go help my Dad.

"Just because you don't care about your Dad, doesn't mean I don't care about mine"