Katherina Barone set on a mission to find intel on the Italian mafia Leader but instead he find her but he doesn't wanna kill her, he wants to team up with her.
What will happen next?"
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"You really are a filthy slut." He breathed against my ear, I...
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The same Day
𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨 𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐨
I groaned and pull at the cover on me so I could cover myself more, "Stop taking all the cover," I hear someone next to me making my eyes shoot open and I look next to me.
I see my brother but I had to be mistaking since he left a year ago, I sit up and rub my eyes and look back at him to see the same face.
"Did I have sex with someone that looks like my brother?" I say to myself but he heard me, "Ew gross, It's your brother idiot." Memories from last night flood into my brain.
Well that explains why my clothes are still on.
"And by the way sleeping with someone that looks close to me is creepy." Roman says as he sits up from the bed, "I came in here to take a nap and you were still sleep so I let you be." I grab my pounding head and sigh, "What time is it?" I ask as I grab the water from the nightstand.
"It's 3 in the afternoon." He replies as he stands up while stretching, "Take this medicine so it can help you with the effects from the drug." He picks up a pill bottle and tosses it to me.
"We also need to talk about your Alcohol consumption." I rolled my eyes as I took the pills, "My Alcohol consumption is fine." I mumble.
"Yeah? Is that why you bought 100 bottles of alcohol in one week."
"You're stalking my purchased history now?!" I argue standing up, "I don't care if I stalked the world, you drunk a 100 bottles of alcohol in one week, Which is bad for your health by the way."
"Whatever, I'm fine and so is my health." He sighed and rubbed his hands down his face, "Look I don't care how much you protest, You're going to a rehab center for alcoholics."
"What the fuck? You're not coming back and deciding to be a brother, I'm not going to some rehab center like I'm some psycho that needs help!"
"I love you so much Angelo, But you're an alcoholic and your spiraling and letting men drug you. I admit I have some fault on why you did that by leaving you to deal with all that trauma alone, But you need this whether you like it or not." I quickly wipe the tear that fell out my eyes.
"You're tryna decide my life when you were too much of a coward so you left everyone and acted like nothing happened because he was too scared to admit he was a selfish person." I couldn't stop the words that came out my mouth but I was angry and I was realizing he was right.
I was spiraling and I was taking it out on him.
"You're right, I was a selfish person and I was a coward but I didn't let it defy me and neither should what happen to you defy you because you're not an insufferable person."
"Toilet Paper or whatever the fuck his name is, was wrong."
"If I wasn't an a insufferable person then you wouldn't be sending me away because you don't wanna babysit me." I mumble as I fold my arms across my chest.
