The Perfect Sin

18

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My head hasn't stopped spinning, trying to keep up with last nights events.

I'm not entirely sure what I was expecting going into it but I definitely wasn't expecting to be there for about fifteen minutes and then leave in the way we did.

Everything seemed to happen so quickly but yet so slowly at the same time. I don't understand how things escalated so fast, but it scared me seeing Renzo act the way he did.

I haven't actually seen him physically in action as per say, so to watch him grab Sasha and threaten him like that was frightening.

He didn't even use any real physical violence and yet it was still terrifying. The anger that was raging through him, the way he threatened him, what he said to him.

I heard him say that he wants his money back and that he expected it by the end of the night, so hopefully Sasha is clever enough to listen to him.

Between having to deal with all of that as well as the fact that Leandro is supposed to be returning tomorrow, I don't know what I'm supposed to do or what could happen.

To be honest, I'm not even sure what situation is worse.

I heard Renzo leaving the house earlier. It seems like a few men went with him but I don't actually know where they went, or how long they will be gone for.

It's been roughly two hours since then, and I've showered and had breakfast. Simon also ate his breakfast and I cleaned out his litter tray. This morning has been quite productive, all things considered.

Cora stopped by to check on me before I headed downstairs, asking if I needed anything. I don't really understand how I'm expected to just be okay with all of this and act as if I chose this for myself.

But still, I guess I have to be okay. I don't have much choice.

Davide still gives me the creeps and much to my disappointment, he didn't leave with Renzo earlier because he was lingering around the foyer with Gianni earlier.

Luckily he kept his hands and thoughts to himself as I passed on by and diverted towards the kitchen instead. Out of all the rooms in this house, I've yet to be in no more than four of them. My bedroom, kitchen, the gym, and Renzo s office.

I wonder where his bedroom is? Is it at the other end of the house?

Sensing a presence beside me, I snap out of my thoughts and look up to see Sofia walking towards the chair which is opposite mine at the table. "Hi." She greets as she takes a seat.

"Hey." I respond and watch as she makes herself comfortable. Her long brown hair is up in a high ponytail, her make up natural but it's clear that she is wearing thick fake eyelashes.

"I heard about last night." She says and I shift uncomfortably in my chair. "Eventful, huh?"

"I guess." I mumble.

"I take it you're aware he left earlier?" She quizzes and I nod my head. "He didn't tell you where he was going, did he?"

"No." I answer. "He just left."