A/N: Sorry for the late update. I've been really busy this week so here's another chapter.
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Chloë
(The next day)
I woke up very early, because you know today was the day. I can't imagine this is it. When I think about it, it somehow makes me laugh then it all fades away.
(Phone rings)
"Hey, babe" I spoke as I rose from the bed." Sorry, I was busy yesterday so I wasn't able to call, hope you are all right?"Zach said.
"Yh..yh I'm fine, I'm getting ready for work as usual"I gave a little chuckle.
"About yesterday- " I was just stressed out, nothing happened " I interrupted.
" You sure, I called your number severally, it went through but you weren't picking up. Can you explain that" he said in lower tone.
" Umm..umm I left it the car, I was at the beach if I didn't mention that earlier-
"Yh Ryan told me, but at least you should've called me after, I was worried and I thought something bad had happen." He interrupted and I could sense disappointment in his voice.
"I wanted to really call you back but I was tired already, I don't even know the time I slept." I added.
"Let's meet after work" he concluded and hang up.
I gave out a huge sigh as I entered the bathroom to take my bath.
I showered and took breakfast before I sat in my car. I drove as slow as I could thinking that I'll miss the blow up but I reached work and it was as perfect as it was yesterday.
I got a call from Mr.Kyle just before I was entering into my office.
"Good morning Sir"I greeted still standing behind the door.
"Well, the appointment was supposed to be in the afternoon but Mr. Aile wanted it now so he is in your office as I speak to you" he explained.
Did he say Mr. Aile? As in the man who killed five people? No way, hell no. I can't believe it but it's exactly five years since he was imprisoned.
Why him? "Right now? I'm not ready sir. And he is in my office? "
"Yh I should've told you earlier. Sorry but it's too late now. I should get back to what I was doing, Good day Mrs. Chloë."He hanged up.
Damn it. What does he need a psychologist for? Such a waste of time.
I stood at the gate for minutes before this thought hit me in the head. He is called Mr. Aile Andrea.
Andrea?
Could he be the one the man was talking about? That...that he was supposed to be the Italian mafia.
Oh hell no. I've got my self in a serous shit. I was too scared to open the door.
I now understand everything that's going on.
I couldn't defend him and he got to jail and he missed his chance to be the Italian mafia.
This makes sense now but I still don't believe the mafia part. I remember the time I was searching for his data on the net and saw that man who was the Italian mafia, Alessandro Andrea.
Are telling me his father is Alessandro Andrea? Wait, things are going to fast. I forgot how to breath that moment.
I realized I'd stood at the door for ten whole minutes.
I opened the door to see a masculine man standing behind the window with his back facing me.
Please don't be the Mr. Aile I know.
His hands were found in his pocket and I could see trail of tattoos running up his sleeve.
The man was tall and had broad shoulders. He'd dress lavishly.
"Long time no see huh?" He spoke while his back was facing me. This is really the Mr. Aile I know. Oh my goddamn mother.This can't be happening.
I remained silent as I moved to my seat and sat down without saying a word.
He turned and the sun..the sun did his job. The sun gave him a little sunkiss and damn he had grown more masculine and his jawline perfect as before.
I was frightened to look at his face so I didn't so I can't describe how it looks now.
He had unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt revealing his chest tattoos as well.
"Psychologist? Well I'm sick in the head so I wanted you to help me get out of this situation." He chuckled while walking to my table to sit right in front of me.
I was still astonished to look at him so I pretended to do something quick.
" Look me in the eyes when I talk to you" he raised his voice and it was way deeper than before.
I slowly lifted my head to meet his face.
His hair was curly than before and this time round it was styled perfectly. They were also kinda wet,maybe he used gel.
His siren eyes were still the same. This is not important right now but I'll like to admit, he is fine as hell right now.
What I'm I thinking? Get it together Chloë.
" Why don't you just kill me already?" I admitted.
"Wait you know who I am, and my plans for you,you figured it out, ahh! you are so smart bellissima." He said and I saw his lip tilt upwards like in a form of an evil smirk.
"Why would I kill you right now? I want to have some fun before" he continued as I noticed his eyes trailing up and down my body.
Why is he checking me out.
" So what are you doing here, blast this place like how you planned?"
"You've understood the assignment" he nodded several times looking round my office.
I sighed." I will make your close friends suffer as well" he added.
" What have they done? Please don't bring them in this." I said with my voice shaking.
" Starting from your boyfriend, Zach right? That's his name if I'm right" he stared right into my eyes.
" Don't!! He is a good person he doesn't deserve any punishment, just because her girlfriend made a mistake" I lashed out.
"Good you say?(laughs) Just watch this" he pulled out his phone from his pocket showing me something like in a form of CCTV footage.
It was Zach kissing some other girl yesterday in his apartment.
"He told you he couldn't call back yesterday because he was busy right?" he says and puts back his phone into his pocket.
How is this possible? Zach can't cheat on me . And how did he know that Zach called me and said these exact words?
I'm starting to believe that mafias really exist. I was too stunned to speak.
" This can't be possible " I spoke as I felt my eyes a little teary.
"Well, he was busy making out with a woman so, he didn't lie when he said he was busy" Aile said and rose from his chair.
" I'm watching and listening to your every step Ms Chloë, and you are a good liar too,even to your best friend,Ryan, I mean he is your best friend at least tell him what is happening but you were afraid I would do something to him" he said as his phone rang.
Oh ,he knows everything. Why is he wicked and cruel and...and... bad?
" I'm coming and don't move" he commanded and stood by the window again.