Desire

10

Sabriya has been giving me the silent treatment ever since we came back from that incident.

Yes me and Veronica may have had our past but it was years ago. A decade ago.

This was before I even had Izara and when I was in the mafia working for Jermaine. Now I run my own shit. I promised to never get back in the mafia but somehow it always followed right back to me.

I keep up with the money and my business while Stefano deals with the blood. I don't miss killing people at all, I never really had the heart too but Jermaine forcing me to work for him when I was a kid... I had no choice. My mother and father practically forced me and I will never forgive them for it.

Back to Veronica, I never told her I loved her delusional ass. She's crazy, I even got a restraining order on her.

I hardly can't say anything I want too her or she will take me too court and say I went against the restraining order policy.

I don't have time for her to mess up my background because her taking me too court will make me loose Izara completely. I'm already hanging on by a thread.

I ran up the stairs as I heard Sabriyas door slam shut.

"Sabriya" i said as I placed my forehead on the door.

She didn't say nothing.

"Beautiful..." I slowly said as I knocked on the door.

Nothing.

I backed away from her door as I mumbled fuck under my breath.

I walked towards Izaras bedroom as I seen her peacefully sleep in her queen sized bed. I smiled and slowly walked down stairs.

I quickly called Stefano and he quickly answered

"Come over, I messed up" I said as I ran my fingers through my hair.

He said okay and hung up.

"Yeah, you messed up" Stefano said as he took a shot of whisky.

"really? I didn't know that" I gave him a blank expression.