The Fine Art Of Annoying A Mafia King

45. Where Luca promises

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"This is so fucked up." Eric muttered as we all stand in the security room watching the footage.

So after our little moment or whatever a few minutes back, Cody called us in here to watch the asshole who installed the cameras.

We don't have cameras everywhere inside the house because why would we? That does not make any sense. We have one in the front drawing room though and thats where we noticed this guy.

Looks like Cody was right. It was one of the men who came to arrange our stuff before we moved.

Looks like they didn't care if his face was visible in our camera as he didn't use anything to hide it or maybe they didn't know we had a camera here.

This is not Dante though and I already had a suspicion that he isn't that stupid to just come here and install it. He is getting help from other people. I'm damn sure.

My eyes have started to give up now. Like they're literally burning and its hard to keep them open now. I haven't had a good night sleep in two days now.

"Send his pictures to Keyon." Luciano said looking at Luca.

Can I sleep now? I don't think my eyes can take it anymore.

"So what now?" I asked and everyone shrugged.

"Now we find the guy, interrogate him and thankfully we will get to know whats happening." Luciano said and I nodded.

"Alright. I'm going to sleep. You all can do whatever." I yawned rubbing my eyes as they watered.

"Goodnight sweetheart." He pecked me and pushed me softly towards the door.

More like Good morning. Its fucking five already.

Alright. I know this is not really what I should be doing. I should help them and be there but I can't give my hundred percent if I'm not well rested. Thats just how I am. I need sleep. I'm not Luciano who gets up at four in the morning.

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I wake up at the sound of my phone going off. Groaning, I take my phone from the side table and answer it without looking as my eyes are still closed.

"Hello?"

"You're still sleeping?" I hear David's confused voice and slowly open my eyes irritated.

"What do you mean still sleeping ?" I asked turning on my left side and closing my eyes.

"Its one in the afternoon. "He stated.

Not surprised there.

I slept around five thirty so this is okay.

"Why arent you in college?"

"Oh, my God! Stop with the questions already." I grumbled slowly getting up.

"Wow. Stop acting like a spoilt brat!" He snapped making me pout even though he can't see me.

I'm not a spoilt brat!

Thats what all the brats say.

I'm just tired. A lot has been happening lately. Can anyone please understand me!?

"Stop zoning out!" I rolled my eyes getting up and walking inside the bathroom.

"So what's up?" I asked looking at my dark circles in the mirror.

You look like a raccoon.

"How's your date?" He asked making me remember every shitty thing that happened last night.