Chapter 18~ Crazy

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Bella Hale

"I need to go," I glare up at him but he brushes it off like it was dust on his desk. He moves an inch closer to me and I suck in a small breath. Goddammit what does he want this time?

"They're not going to stop until Viktor has you," he states and my eyebrows furrow.

Okay, here is all the information I've learned. Viktor runs the russian mafia and is really fucking weird, he wants to marry me so I can give his mafia a 'heir' whatever that means. Ace, who just happens to be the man invading my personal bubble apparently also runs a mafia.

Or well he said he's the heir to the mafia, so does that mean he needs to fulfil some test for his title as the leader or something? This is all so damn weird, I only thought mafias exist in books and shows, not in real life.

Don't forget how your father is Viktor's lap dog and basically sold you to him.

Right, that too...Is there anything else I'm leaving out?

Quite a bit, but we'll go over it later.

"I'll hire a security guard," I answered his previous statement. My answer almost makes this man laugh as if I just told him the funniest joke he's ever heard, "Vikor is crazy, he'll kill and murder until he gets to you Bella."

Okay, another fact to add to our list is that Viktor is a psycho murderer.

I opened my mouth to talk but before I could he beat me to it, "there's only one way you'll be safe." Now he's got my attention, I gave him a look to elaborate. "All ears Mr. D'Angelo," I cross my arms over my chest as he steps back from me.

"Although I can't promise you'll like it," he beats around the bush with a small smile. He folds the sleeves up his shirts after fixing his silver cuff links, I'll like anything to keep me away from that weird man. Seriously, he looks like some pedophile that would do anything for a lay.

Our eyes meet and he crosses his arms over his chest, "spit it out," I give him a quick sarcastic smile before remembering he's a murderer that kills people for a living. What the hell have I gotten myself into?

Jesus Bella, this is why you always reject partnerships, always.

My eyes fall to the clock behind him and I see it's only ten in the morning, if I can get back to Max and Ari by twelve it'll be fine.

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