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Adalyn Pov

Silence...

Silence is what all could be heard in this car.

He kept looking at me which quickly begins to annoy me. The whole ride neither of us said anything.

I didn't have anything to ask or say to him. What's done is done.

He tried asking question but I have short replies as a frown was sketch on his face. I didn't really care much for it. His feelings could be hurt for all I care.

The car came to a stop.

"You don't have to come in. I'll be quick." I said as I got out the car closing the door.

Walking up the gates, the guards nod as I entered. Opening my house door, I went up the stairs going towards my bedroom, taking out a good amount of clothes before stuffing it in my suitcase.

Grabbing both of my guns and a few of my knives before packing them in a different suitcase. I don't really think I'm going to need my car so I'll just leave it here.

I never really had a real friend. Well one that wouldn't turn your back on you. Even if I don't have one now it was good because no emotion would be getting involve in my type of situation.

The driver got out the car help put my stuff in the trunk as I thank him to which he nodded.

Opening my door for me, I enter as he went to his side and begin to drive.

Nothing was heard the whole ride. Both of us was quiet not speaking to one another which I enjoyed. The driver looked between us every now and then, probably because of the tension in the car.

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The car stop at the airport as we exited the cars going towards his private.

I seen a black car pulled up as four to five people step out the car wearing suits with weapon placed someone on their body but many would not noticed. They all had an ear piece as one came over saying everything is clear.

I've already knew they were in the mafia but then I could use this as an advantage. I could possibly pretend like I didn't know anything and just be clueless but they're not running over me.

Since living with Mario, he made sure to teach me everything I know so basically I'm kind of like his little weapon. He was my partner in crime and we were unstoppable.

Just thinking about it made me think, 'damn I need to call Mario'

Maybe staying with them won't be a bad idea at al, i thought with a smirk.

I'll make it hell for them.

Feeling a touch on my shoulder, I snapped out my thoughts and my instincts kick in as I grabbed the person flipping them over me onto their back.

"Where did you learn that" Alessandro ask (her dad)

Ignoring him, I glared at the dude that's on the guy as his crew stares at me with there mouth opened, still shocked from the moment.

I don't like physical touch at all. It brings back bad memories which I chose to ignore and try to forget it but it seems to always appear in my nightmare.

That was one of my reason for having less sleep. I be drenched in sweat. I've kind of got used to it now but they feel so real.

Snapping out of my thoughts, "Are we leaving or what"

He nods as I grabbed one of my suitcase that had my weapons in here.

Walking behind Alessandro to his private jet. He takes a seat as I sit somewhere away from him. Hurt could be shown on his face but he vanish it.

He shouldn't feel hurt, I should. If he would have believed me all those years ago. I still have memory about that and being you know.

I don't like talking about it. I get angry inside that a person that was supposed to love and care for you go and do that type of shit to your child.

Because of what thought...

All my life I was hated by her. Maeve would get everything and anything she wanted while I got nothing.

And the most funniest part is that Alessandro didn't see a goddamn thing wrong with that situation.

I'm not going to lie and say we didn't have a good father and daughter bond because we did. He was always my peace when I was little. We did everything together.

You wouldn't believe a person who chooses their wife over their daughter, I thought while a small chuckle slip out.

The security looked at me weird before continuing their conversation while I just shrugged.

"So Adalyn" he said as he went and sat beside me as I looked at him.

He could have said whatever he wanted to say over there.

"You wanna answer question since some of the thing probably change now from your perspective" he said looking at me with hope in his eyes.

I looked at him weird before shrugging.

"What's your favorite color"

"Mostly black but red too"

"Hmm ok, that didn't change at all. At least we still have that in common" he said with a little smile trying to lighten up the mood.

I seen as he pulled out his phone and begins tying. I shrugged before turning seeing the guards looked at us. I gave them a deadly look as they quickly turned their head minding their own business

(As Alessandro hear her favorite color is black, he immediately text the boys telling them to get a painter to paint the room that color. The boys didn't think nothing of it and just called the painter)





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