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Calista's POV:

Bitch he looks like he has seen a ghost...

"Hello, Calista..."

The voice was deep and dark. Slowly turning around to meet the most gorgeous pair of silver eyes. A tall man in a black suit watches me with his beautiful eyes, hands in his pockets.

Extremely attractive were the right words to describe him in a few words.

He has sharp jawline as sharp as a knife and a face that has been perfectly sculpted and he has raven black hair. He has a dark aura which makes me tilt my head.

He glared at the boy and he started to freak out like a chicken and ran away. He turned his eyes towards me, he looked devilishly handsome. And he also looked very familiar.

"Damien Ivanov," he says, introducing himself.

Then it hits me.

Damien.

My most powerful enemy.

Bitch he is your fucking enemy.

The heir of my most powerful enemy mafia, the Russian mafia. The Russian mafia is also the strong as the Italian mafia. I mean, both the mafias are strong and hold equal power but are enemies of each other.

"Like what you see, love," he said with a smirk in his thick Russian accent.

Gurl stop drooling over him, he is your enemy...

"No and stop calling me love. What are you doing here? In the territory of your enemy, the Italians?" I asked him with a glare.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me into a corner of the club where there was not even a single person.

"You didn't answer my question. What. Are. You. Doing. Here? And leave my fucking hand!" I whisper-shout as he looks around the surroundings to check whether someone is coming.

He put a finger on my lips and cornered me against the wall.

"Calm down, Calista," he said and my eyes widened at the thought that he knows who I am.

"How the fuck do you know what my real name is?" I asked him in shock.

"Come on Calista, you are underestimating my powers." He said, he took a step closer making me take a step, and with a smirk on his lips he leaned closer, trapping me against the wall. Our faces were only a few centimeters apart. He continued to stare deep into my eyes while examining me for a moment.

"I think you forgot that you are my enemy so maintain some distance" he chuckled and stepped back. "Thanks for reminding me that you are my enemy otherwise till now I would be drowned from admiring your beauty. I completely forgot that you are my enemy." He said.

"This is our first meeting, but I have heard about you a lot before. About how you are an enemy of the German and the Russian mafia, venom" he whispered his eyes remaining on mine. I was in complete shock that he knew my real government name and also my name was used underground. Almost everyone in the underground is unaware of my real name and identity except a few.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY FUCKING IDENTITY?" I asked him in pure shock. "Come on darling, you are again underestimating me and my powers. I have my sources. I know a lot of things about you." he said. "What are your sources? And how many people except you know this?" I asked. "Only me, love, only me. And I promise that I will not tell this to anyone," he said and he placed his hand under my chin, forcing me to look at him. He moved his face closer and his lips were near my ear and whispered "I would have a hard time hating you, love." he breathed out.

"Don't touch me and maintain some fucking distance," I said and he raised his hand in surrender and took a step back. "As you wish, love." he said. "Don't call me that." I snapped realizing that he was my enemy. "Ok, sweetheart." he said and I glared at him.

"Nice club, heard that it's of your brother's," he said looking around and as he was not looking I sneakily tried to remove my knife. I took it in my hand and hid it behind my back. "So why are you here? Are you here to kill me?" I asked.

I stared at his neck trying to choose a perfect spot for me to aim on.

Come on gurl, you are admiring his handsome neck and not choosing the spot for you to attack him on... you can lie to anyone but not to yourself

Shut up!

"Kill you? No no no. You got me all wrong" he said shaking his head. "Ohh let me guess you came all the way long to your enemy mafia's territory, putting your life at risk to just flirt with me," I said with sarcasm laced in my voice.

"Putting my life at risk?" He said in disbelief "Oh come on darling, they can not even touch me, and if they do, there will be a war announced between the two mafia families" he continued.

"Oh so that means you came to kill me" I stated. I removed my knife and launched forward to attack him but he caught my hand in mid-air.

"A knife? Are you flirting with me, love?" He said as he took my knife and threw it away.

This is the first time that my plan backfired me... I looked at him with disbelief. I raised my fist to punch him but he dodged it and he again caught my hand. I looked at him in disbelief and he looked at me with a smirk. "I'm not here to kill you but to talk to you," he stated.

Before, I could say anything else the music stopped. People started to back off from something. We were confused so we both decided to check.

I saw all my 10 brothers at the entrance of the club.

Shit.

"Fuck. What are they doing here?" I said. "Are you seriously asking this question to everybody? How about I enlighten them with my presence" he said with sarcasm laced in his voice and moving towards them. "Are you in a mood to joke?" I asked, I grabbed his hand and immediately ducked at the speed of light and Damien looked chill like he was in his territory.

I ran towards the exit of the club. I came to a stop and left his hand while trying to catch my breath. I looked at him to see that this shit wasn't even panting. He was trying to analyze my face.

"Why are we even running?" Asked Damien. "Oh, please tell me why are you here and what you want?" I whispered. I looked around to see that Zayden and Nevaeh searched all around the club, shouting my name, their voices echoed in the crowded club. Their voices were laced with concern and frustration. "Hey! Over here." I shouted waving my hands and I could see a smile of relief after finding me. I smiled to myself after thinking that at least they cared about me.

"There you are!" Nevaeh said, running toward me. "We've been looking for you everywhere!"

Zayden jogged over, shaking his head with a half-smile. "You had us worried for a minute there. Next time, maybe give us a heads-up if you're gonna disappear. But where were you?"

"I was wit-" turning to see Damien is not here.

Dude did he just disappear

"You were with?" asked Nevaeh as she repeated, "With a boy." I lied not telling her about Damien. "Your brothers are here, they all are searching for you." said Zayden.

My eyes dropped to the floor where I could find a red envelope lying on the floor, I picked it up so that there was my name written on the top of it. 'For Calista Lombardi'. I shoved the envelope inside my pocket.

I could see my brothers walking towards me. They looked relieved after finding me.

"Calista, Calista! We were so scared that where have you gone. Finally found you." said Asher and let out a sigh of relief and then all my brothers came. "Calista, what are you doing here at this time?" asked Damon.

●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● ~To be continued

Hey guys!!!

So, this was my twenty-third chapter I hope you liked it.

This chapter was inspired by no one.

After so long I'm writing, and I apologize for the delay in this chapter.

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