Nobody to Somebody

Chapter 32

Matteo's P.O.V
"You're coming. I don't care if your mamma is making fucking lasagna." I grunted through the phone while Dante groaned.

He was reluctant at first to go even if I told him that Skyler was coming, but it seemed as though he would choose lasagna over Skyler. I'm thinking of telling her, but she is not gonna be happy. It's worth it for getting Dante's head in the right state of mind.

"You can not fucking force me. We might be best friends, but we can turn into enemies very quickly, my friend." He tried a pathetic attempt to threaten me.

"You're a pussy." I clicked my tongue through the phone.

"And you're fucking whipped." He replied and hung up. I have the strongest urge to kill him right now, but I can not. I have to suppress that urge for now.

I was busy taking care of the mess Dante created without bank accounts. Just transfer 5 million Euros, but he just had to mess up taking one account to the other. Dante might be my amico, but he can be the biggest idiota that does not take accountability for his actions.

I won't lie, I was scared that Kyla would get angry with me. I am still not whipped, I do not have serious feelings for her. I just enjoy her company, her laugh, her beautiful smile which makes my day and damn her moans.

Yes it was hickey coming from the bitch herself. I had to go talk Bianca about something but she then invited me over for dinner. I noticed that there was a trending photo of Mr Valentino and some other girl. I then looked closely and I realized that it was Kyla.

Bianca distracted me by pouring a drink for me which I stupidly drank. Next thing I knew was that was attracted to her touch and found myself asking for me. After giving me a hickey, she whispered the words, "You're mine.

I pushed her off me, and I drove here, finding myself calm in Kyla's arms. It scares me how my feelings ar efrowing for her, and it scares me even more than my im denying my feelings.

The reason we're going to Venice is that I found out little information about this A person.

He is Adrian, second name classified. He hacks. Black hat or white hat hacker and the business he had with Kyla is what I'm going to find out today whether he'll get out alive from it or not.

Luckily, we had a house, which was my grandfather's. He owned half of Venice, but my father decided to move to Rome after he met my mom there.

I walked out of my room, and I saw one of the help, Lillian talking to Kyla. Kyla was invested in every word she was saying, and she nodded and gave her a small smile.

She was wearing a white floral dress and some sandles with her hair in a bun.
Her brown eyes met mine, and she greeted me with just one smile, and it made me want to keep smiling with her.

"Is Blake coming?" My imaginary smile deflated. What is it with her and Blake? The eagerness in her tone made me want to be Blake right now. It also made me want to obliterate Blake, but I know that'd would cost me in so many ways, so killing Blake might not be the smartest thing to do.

"No." I simply said, leaning against the wall and towering over her. The sparkle in her eyes went down, but she gave me a smirk.

"Matteo. You're not off the hook." She whispered seductively as she touched my chin.

Holy shit.

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Kyla's P.O.V
"You are going to love Venice, Kyla." Willow gushed, showing me all the sites to see, and I saw Willow and Dante making eye contact every once in a while. That was a bit suspicious.