can't escape || mattia polibio

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Alejandro pov

non of this made any sense, he found someone else so fast, i stood there looking at them as he had a women in his arms, she played with his hair. i wanted to puke, i didn't want to be here. there's no way mattia moved on from julia, not just like that

i took a seat across from them, they never even noticed me, they kept laughing and talking

"it isn't my thing mattia" the women said, she was around our age. her short dark hair landed up to her shoulders

she even acted like julia

mattia never moved on, he's not even in love with this new girl, he just misses julia.

"mattia" i said catching their attentions, mattia glared at me for a second "have you done any of your missions?" i asked. i don't remember seeing mattia doing anything the whole day

"does that concern you?" he snapped making me laugh and shake my head

"it kinda does, do you know how bad that could be for the mafia, and your setting around flirting with some girl" i said catching them off guard now. mattia's jaw clenched

"she isn't just a girl, she's my girlfriend" mattia spoke up as i shrugged.

"nothing concerns you at this moment, go do something else with your life" the girl said, i looked at her, i wanted to kill her, right there in the minute

"and that's why mattia is just using you" i mumbled under my breath making sure they weren't able to hear, it's true tho. mattia only likes this girl because she reminds him of julia, he misses julia that's all

"i didn't seem to catch that, what?" mattia asked as i shook my head slowly

"nothing, i'm leaving" i said walking away and up to my room, i didn't want to deal with them, especially not with her

he needs julia back

Julia pov

"isn't this lovely?" miles said as he wrapped his hand around my waist. we faced the big view. the splash's of the water, the wind that blew the leafs off the trees

"it is" i said turning to look at him

"so you like it?" he questioned making me nod, i walked away from him and fixed my hair up in a messy bun

"it'll be better if everyone didn't come" i said, then again i didn't mind "ima go make dinner" i siad before walking out the room and heading downstairs, i walked to the kitchen

i stopped myself from going up to the fridge once I saw dylan leaning against the fridge door with a glass cup in his hand, he gave me a smile before taking a seat on the chair by the table, i didn't trust this guy, not one bit

"how's your day been going?" dylan asked out of no where, i turned to look at him as i grabbed the water a pour myself in the cup

"why do you care?" i said, he didn't say anything, i narrowed my eyes looking up at him only to see him laughing "did you want a better answer?" i said bitting the inside of my cheeks

"you don't seem to know who i am, huh?" he said as he spin his cup repeating on his hand

"is it that obvious?" i said giving him a fake smile, he chuckled getting up from his seat and slowly walking up to me

"i don't like your attitude, fucking change it" he said as he was now in front of me, he looked down at me with a smirk "miles has a lot to deal with" dylan said making me scoff

"who's complaining?" i said, dylan looked at me death in the eyes

"i wonder how you guys found you're way back to each other" dylan mumbled as i narrowed my eyes, i felt something going up my arm, i looked down only to see dylan holding a knife against my skin

"what?" i said trying to push his hand away

"mattia. fucking mattia polibio" dylan said as he threw the knife on the ground out of anger "don't act stupid" he yelled.

"what about mattia" i said, i was curious

"do you actually not remember me? do you not remember what happened 6 years ago?" dylan said as i shook my head. i had no idea or clue on what he was talking about "it was my fault" dylan said but shook out of it "not anymore" he mumble

"what are you talking about?" i asked, i still had no clue what he was talking about

"you and mattia, you guys loved each other before, not until what happened to mattia and you, i was what caused it, i made mattia stab you to fucking death, he couldn't do it, but he did, then you were dead or at least that's what we thought, but you were alive in a coma as mattia had no clue, 4 years later you came out of coma, but mattia moved on by the time, and none of y'all ever remembered each other, than 2 other years passed by, living your perfect life's until now. you guys met again with no idea" dylan said as my stomach felt sick now.

"that's not true" i said shaking my head

i don't remember any of that yet something tells me it is true, but i couldn't trust this guy

"and everything is repeating itself, he's moving on as you are here with someone else, married, soon you'll forget about each other again and never make you're way back to each other, but this time forever" dylan said, as he was about to speak up again miles walked in with narrowed eyes

"everything good?" miles asked looking from dylan to me

i nodded slowly in disbelief, dylan looked at me before looking at miles with a small dirty smirk

"couldn't been better"