•Arabella's POV•
The first thing I notice as I awake is I'm not in my room..
The room is huge, modern and for the colour scheme, its mostly black.
Lovely decor expensive stuff, that's when I realise this must be Leonardo's room.
I mean who else's room could it be?
All the memories from last night come flooding back all at once I'm surprised I even remember.
Oh my god what I said Leonardo, he's going to be so mad, I mean he was very mad yesterday night. I wonder what he'll do to me now since he did threaten to punish me.
And he always goes through with his punishments no empty lies here.
I'm so fucked.
I scramble up looking for my purse.
I don't even know how he found us.
I don't think I'll like it either.
I'm still in my dress from last night, thankful that he didn't change me but all I know right now is I need to get out of here as soon as possible.
I find my purse on top of the dresser, quickly grabbing it I rush over to the door, not caring where my shoes are.
And just as I make it out the door, a guard steps in my way not letting me past him.
"Capo said we can't let you leave." The guard says with a thick Italian accent clearly not fluent with English.
My head hurts like a bitch, I move my palm to my forehead, applying pressure in attempt to soothe the pain.
Hang overs suck, if alcohol wasn't so good I wouldn't be having this issue.
I try to push past the guard it's worth a shot, but I'm quickly stopped.
"Please ma'am, pick easy way, not hard way please go back inside." Listening, I turn and go back in the room and sit on the end of the bed.
The last thing that poor guard needs is me and my attitude he's probably already dealing with enough.
Resting my head in my hands I groan, I need some aspirin, I need my friends, I need to change, I reek of alcohol.
Tears start running down my cheeks I don't think I've ever regretted something so much in my life.
I'm always so emotional after being drunk.
Getting my phone out the purse, I go through my messages seeing texts from Leo, back from last night.
'Where are you'
'I swear to god if you don't tell me where you are right now I'll come find you myself, you will not like the consequences Arabella.'
'That's it I'm coming.'
I sigh as my eyes skim between the lines.
Im definitely in trouble, no, I'm absolutely fucked.
I lay back into the bed, tears aren't going to solve any of my problems.
I hear heavy foot steps walk into the room, then the click of the door closing.
Sitting up, I see Leonardo leaning back onto the door.
Fiddle sticks.
"I-I'm so so so sorry." I utter just from looking at his facial expression I can tell he is mad and isn't going to be dealing with my shit today.
"I'm sure you are very sorry." He smirks smugly, does he think this is some kind of joke?
"But sorry doesn't cut it, you left my estate at night, without informing me." His head tilts back on the door, he lets out a deep airy chuckle.

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Любовные романыꨄthe mob boss and his maidꨄ •• "I'm sorry Leo." I exclaim. "Your not." He growls, grabbing onto my ankles dragging me down towards the edge of the bed. "I am Leo." I laugh at him. He puts both of his arms down onto the bed caging me in between them...