Loving the mafia prince ( book #1 of loving the mafia)

Chapter 17

Akira sat in his bed, the phone ringing as he called Cecilia. She wasn't answering which was worrying him. Suddenly there's a knock at the door after a small quiet 'come in'. Luca walks in, "Luca, what are, what are you doing here?" He nervously says blushing at the taller male

"You haven't been coming to class." He says, sitting down next to him on that hard chair everybody hates. "What the fuck happened?" He growls out, looking at the injured Akira laying in bed, he was beyond pissed.

"Ah, well.. just some family issues." He admits looking down shamefully. Akira felt so low now that Luca saw him this way, what did he think? What would he think when he found out about him being raped?! "Who did this to you." He says again, this time his voice dark, leaving no room for accuses

"My mom's boyfriend." Akira says nervously, he looks up into Lucas dark grey eyes. They weren't emotionless this time, they were filled with murder. He wanted to hurt someone, badly.

"I'm fine though!" He says quickly looking at Luca

"You don't look fine." Luca says, his fist clenched, he quickly got up. Going to make whoever did this pay, but is suddenly stopped by an shaky Akira. "Will you stay with me, just until my sister gets here!" He says as he grabs onto Lucas arm

Making him stop in his tracks, he slowly looked down at the red Akira, he shouldn't of. But he did, agreeing with Akira

"Okay." He says sitting back down, he didn't know what over came him. Seeing Akira hurt like this did bad things to him, he wanted to kill someone.

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"I can go home can't I?" Cecilia asks, now wearing Vincent's coat, his own shirt stained with blood. "You know my secret now. Which means your not going anywhere." He says keeping his eyes ahead on the road

"That's not going to work." She says glaring at him. "We'll talk about it when we get there." He says grabbing into the pocket of his coat that Cecilia wore. Pulling out a ring sliding it on his ring finger, Cecilia's heart felt as if it stopped that very moment, was that a wedding ring?

this man was married?! "What the fuck is that?!" She questioned her voice laced in disgust. "You already know what it is." He replies. "Your married?" She questions, her voice shaking.

"Your fucking married!?" She yells again when he doesn't answer the first time, "Yes." He says, his face emotionless not a care evident. This man before her was someone she hadn't known, she knew there were things she didn't know about him, but being married certainly wasn't one of them, Her hand goes to the door, pulling it open as she rolls out of the car "fuck" he exclaims, the car suddenly stopping. He runs out after Cecilia who's running down the dark wet road, catching up with her he grabs her,

Pulling her back to the car. "Fuck get off me!" She screams struggling against him. Vincent throws her to the ground swearing in Italian, "What the fuck did you think would happen!? We'd get together live happily together!? I'm in the fucking mafia. And your just a whore I fucked!" He screams out, putting her arms to the side so she'd stop throwing hits at him.

"You need to grow up little girl!" He yells, Cecilia kicks him in the balls making him go down, she pushes him to the side running off to a car coming their way, she screams and waves her arms trying to get the drivers attention. The car stops and she pushes the man out the drivers side as she gets in driving off. "Fuck you bitch, Cecilia get back here. Your not safe alone! They'll come after you!" Vincent shouts running after the car

Fuck like she was gonna listen