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This chapter is super short!! Only like 800 words. I know. I know I'm sorry!! But I have to get this chapter out of the way. I couldn't make it longer. I can't write 21 without this sooo, here you go a super tiny chapter💀 and its messy too. Forgive me. In order to make chapter 21 I have to move a little information from Lorenzo's pov to make the next part:) forgive me!!

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"She's sitting with a boy." One of my men tells me through the phone.

I put my hand in a fist. Yes, I may or may have not sent someone over to follow Amora.

Okay, maybe I did. "Take a picture right now." I demand. And a few seconds later I receive one-

Kai?

Sam's brother.

Amora and Kai.

Amora and Kai eating cheesecake.

Fucking raspberry cheesecake.

Fucking hell.

"Why would you drink! You're such a lightweight!" Domenico bursts into my office.

"Oh shut up. We have a bigger problem. Amora is on a date!" I complain.

"She's what!" He yells running over to me and grabbing my phone from my hands. "Oh hell no! She's yours!" He says. Domenico leaves my office pissed, I follow up from behind and stop him.

"She's not mine." I mutter. "I guess.. we leave it." I say.

"Hell no. Fuck no." Domenico says.

"Dom leave it." I say. We both turn our heads as we see Amora walk in.

"Act natural!" Domenico says. I roll my eyes.

"Hey, Amora." I say.

"Hi." She replies sounding a little drained out.

"Is everything okay?" I ask.

"No. Sam's in fucking rehab." She complains.

"Oh shit. I'm kidding who the fuck is Sam?" Domenico questions.

"Shut up." I say putting my hand in his face and pushing him away. "What did she do?" I ask. I already know. But I'm going to act surprised.

I know everything. I'm a Mafia Don after all.

"Drugs." She whispers.

"Oh my god. I'm sorry Amora." I mumble. She shakes her head.

"It's fine." She tries to put on a smile. "Anyway, we have to come up with a plan for dinner with my parents!" She goes into another topic.

"Yeah. How about you come into my office and we'll talk from here?" I ask. She nods and we walk in.

"Fine! I'll just leave!" Domenico scoffs and walks out.

Drama queen.

"I already got a plan, love." I tell, and I swear her eyes lit up in joy.

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