Italian Love {BWWM}

Capitolo Trenta Quattro

Luca

"what do you mean she kicked her out?" I asked as I stared at Dante with wide eyes.

"I mean, Luchi kicked her out, she packed up her stuff and called me after it happened," Dante said as he ruffled his hair before sitting on the couch, "I knew we shouldn't have made Alexis keep this from her." He said shaking his head.

"It was for her own good-"

"I know," he cut me off, "but now Alexis is heartbroken because she lost her best friend,"

"I know, but Luchi is a good woman...she'll forgive us," I whispered the last part mostly to myself because a part of me knew the chances of forgiveness now were very slim.

"yeah," Dante scoffed, "maybe in 50 years,"

i narrowed my eyes at him. I didn't need him feeding me negative thoughts about my girl.

"Maybe you should go and be with Alexis," I tried saying in a calm voice even though my anger was slowly rising.

"She doesn't want to see me right now,"

"And I don't either," I said matter of factly.

Dante looked at me for a moment before getting up.

"anche dopo averla vista, i tuoi sbalzi d'umore sono ancora orribili,"(even after seeing her, your mood swings are still horrible)

He muttered before leaving my office.

Once he was gone, i couldn't help but run my hands through my hair for the millionth time this week.

It's been a week since i last saw her, and a week since I last shaved so my beard was fully growing.

I didn't have the time or frankly, the patience to deal with it so i left it.

I sat in my chair for thirty minutes, thinking about what I needed to do to win back Daluchi, get her to forgive Alexis, and once and for all get rid of Pricilla.

Picking up my phone I texted one of my trusted men That has been keeping a watch on Daluchi for the past couple weeks now.

I know I shouldn't but I couldn't help but worry about her, and since she wouldn't let me worry about her up close I had to do it from a far.

Me: how is she?

Don: she's okay, she just left for her internship at the hospital.

Me: what's the address?

Don: 16111 Plummer St, 10016

Me: thank you.

Placing my phone in my jacket pocket, I stood up and took a deep breath before grabbing my keys and heading to my car.

I walked out to my matte black Range Rover I've had for the past 7 years and drove to Daluchi's work place.

I don't know why I suddenly thought it would be a good idea to see her but I just had too.

When I put the address in my gps, I realized her place of internship was very close. It was only 15 minutes minus the traffic.

When I finically pulled up to the hospital I sat in my car for another 15 minutes.

I wanted to see her but I didn't want to cause a scene at her work.

My heart was beating incredibly fast, I really didn't know what to do at this moment.

Maybe I should wait for her to have lunch? I could maybe talk to her then?

Yeah. That's what I was gonna do.