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I hope this chapter isn't confusing. If it is im gonna cry omg.

I LOVE YOU

TASTE OF LUST II

𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑨 𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑪𝑨

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Good girl.

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one year later.

The last time I saw him, my hand was covered in blood.

I had a knife in my hand and a lifeless body in front of me. His lips were slightly open as he lay in a puddle of blood.

I killed Giovanni Rossi.

What I did a year ago was not what I desired. Before I met Luca I worked for him for a time. My mission was to give Giovanni what he desired. But I became sensually attached to Luca.

I didn't want to do it, but I had no choice. Otherwise, I would have been killed.

I had quit working for him up to that point. Because that's when he died at my hands.

I haven't seen Luca until that day and it hurt.

Until tonight.

The club was pitch black, and the red light on the stage was all I could see. I whirled around after grabbing the pole with my hand. With the desperate man cheering, the slow seductive tune was all I could hear.

I gently went down the floor, moving my body to give them a complete view of what they couldn't have. My body moved in time with the music, pushing up against the pole.

That's when I felt a sinister gaze from the crowd on me. It was as dark as it had always been.

When I looked back, my gaze was drawn to those Hazel eyes. He was in the back of the room, his legs split apart, his eyes fixed on me. It had been a year, and the sexual tension was still there and intense.

His eyes rammed down my body as if he wanted to consume every part of me. He wasn't afraid of me, and it was obvious.

I despised my lust for him. I would think about him every night, wanting to see him again, even though I had warned him that I didn't want to see him again.

But knowing Luca. He couldn't abandon me so quickly.

The song came to an end and the crowd cheered. I walked out of the stage my heels clicking and my hips swaying with every step I took.

I walked into the girl's lounge and was immediately greeted by Nora. She doesn't work here, yet she's always with me everywhere I go.

"You should've seen Taylor's reaction when she saw you." She remarked this while snacking on a bag of chips. "She was certainly envious.". I chuckled as I sat in my chair in front of the vanity. Taylor was a terrible bitch who despised me for several reasons. I suppose it's simply jealousy. But I can't say I blame her. I'd be jealous if I wasn't myself.