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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕: 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝

Enzo was actually really funny.

We weee sitting on the couch, side by side laughing and watching videos on his phone while Giovanni sat on the other couch on his phone.

"This one's funny because he doesn't see it coming." Enzo laughs. I let out a laugh and get startled when Nala jumps on my lap.

"How come she doesn't lay on my lap." Enzo pouts turning off his phone.

"Because she just likes me." I taunt and put her to the side of me.

I stretch out my body and hear Him gasp from beside me. Looking over to him I see his focus on my stomach.

Shit my scar.

"Where did you you that from?" He asks trying to pull my shirt out.

"No where." I spit out. I forgot I was wearing a crop top. Quickly covering my stomach with the little shirt underneath I look at Giovanni and he's looking at his phone. Good he didn't see it.

"What are you being so dramatic about." He grunts finally looking up. I get off the couch and make my way to my room.

I hear them talking from the living room. "Dude did you see that on her stomach?" Enzo whisper shouts.

I hate it when anyone point out my scar. It's my biggest insecurity.
I speed walk into my closet and grab a t-shirt, slipping it over my head.

The maids did it all the time when I would were a cropped t-shirt. After sometime they stopped and I went on with my life.

I really wish mama was here to help me with my problems.

"I miss you mama." I whisper, holding my necklace and giving is a quick kiss.

Walking over to my desk in the corner of the room, I pull open the top drawer and grab the matte black case.

I open it to find my throwing knife that mother gave me in her last Christmas.

With the knife in my hand, I spin it through my fingers. The feeling always sparking something in me. I spent 4 years training with knives. Now I never would fight with one, or ever for that matter. But it's cool knowing I can do something badass.
•••

It's 8:30 and dinner should be done soon, that means I'll have to see Enzo if he's even still here.

The knock sounds on my door and Margot opens it, peaking her head in. "Ciao signorina, la cena è finita." She says and I close my laptop, getting up and following her down to the dining room. (Hi miss, dinner is done."

As we enter the dining room i don't hear anybody. Shocker.

"Mr Morelli is in his office miss, so he won't be here tonight." With a nod of my head I take a seat. That's not too bad.

Quickly finishing off the plate I make my way to my room when I bump into a hard walk.

I make weird sound and look up to see Giovanni's piercing gaze on me. Why does he always looks so mad.

It's just then I realize how close we are. "Sorry." I mutter trying to step out of his way, but he grabs my arm.

"Wait." He says but pauses. "Did you eat?"

"Why would you care if I ate or not?" I said that as a question, trying me best to lose the attitude.

"I don't care, your father just told me to take care of you." He leans down to my face. "But I don't have to listen to him. Do I?" There is no sign of joking in his eyes.

I swallow deeply suddenly feeling embarrassed and hot. "Are you going to hurt me." I take a step back trying to give some distance but he just steps forward again.

"No. But I can if I want," He threatens.

He notices my fear and scoff, letting go of the grip on my arm. He turns around and walks away leaving me there to think about what just happened.

I stand there in embarrassment. Why was a such a pussy? I should have held my ground and been brave but I let him get to me.

I need some air.

Walking to the back door, I slide it open and step out to the garden.
The light of the moon shining on the different flowers.

As I walk down the rows of different plants I feel like someone is watching me. Shaking the feeling I make my way back inside.

I make my way to the kitchen to get a glass of water, grabbing a glass from the cupboard.

The house seems quiet tonight, but it could be because it's almost midnight.

As I drink the cup of water I feel a presence behind me.

Swiftly turning around I punch the mysterious person in the face earning a groan from. They fall to the ground and I run to turn the lights on, seeing Enzo laying on the ground.

"What are you doing here?" I question quick to help him up. His nose is running like a sink of blood.
"Oh my god. I'm so sorry." I grab his arm seeing him sway a little.

"Damn girl you pack a fire punch." He jokes and I lead him to the nearest bathroom.

He wraps his arms around my waist and hoists me up on the counter, me gasping in shock.

"You need to be able to reach if your going to clean me doctor." He says making intense eye contact.
"I don't need to help you, you know I could have just left you there with a bloody nose."

I wet a cloth and dab the underneath of his nose to rid it of blood. As I focus on his noose I don't realize that he his staring at me intensely.

Our eyes lock and my hands falls from his face. "What? Is something wrong?" I question as to why he is looking at me like that.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are beautiful?" He says running his hands up my thighs and to my waist. My face heats up and I look away.

He grabs my chin, forcing me to look back at him. "Answer me Athena." He says demandingly and I shake my head. "No."

"Well it's true. You beauty is indescribable." His hands my their way to my neck. My breathing is sharp as my chest rises.

As we share this moment he leans in. Oh my gosh he's going to kiss me. My first kiss is with a murder.

I jump as his phone starts ringing loud. "Shit." He mutters and backs away digging into his pocket to grab his phone.

He exits the bathroom leaving me there. Again I'm getting left flustered by another man tonight.

What are these whore activities?

A/n
Another day, another ass chapter ✌️

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