Dom's Absolution

Ch. 30 - Damage Me Please

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"Feel what you do to me..."

- Dominic
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Chapter 30 - Damage Me Please

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Like the stalker I was, I had been keeping an eye on the purple room ever so often. With a raised eyebrow, I curiously stared at the gorgeous redhead who approached Dominic.

The woman appeared to be around her late twenties in age and I could not help but feel a pang of jealousy, knowing that they had most likely had sex at some point. I immediately recognised the redhead as one of Aleksandr's girls due to the tribal tattoo around her neck and wished that I could hear what was being said.

Biting the inside of my cheek, I knew that I could not storm over there and cause a scene. Birthday or not, I needed to be careful where my intimate relationship with Dominic was concerned. Whatever happened between us was to remain private, and even if others were to find out, it would need to remain within a small trusted circle.

In Dominic's line of business, any strong attachments were seen as a liability. I did not want to be the reason someone tried to use me against him.

Giving the purple room my full attention, I sat and watched the entire scene unfold with wide eyes.

I grinned and licked my lips as I saw Dominic stab the redhead's hand, her screams had been mostly muffled by the music. However, judging by the expression on the woman's face, I knew she was in serious pain.

Serves her right for trying to touch what was mine!

Truth be told, I would have chopped her hand off rather than stab it, but I knew he probably wanted to avoid maiming Aleksandr's worker.

When Dominic suddenly looked over to me, my breath caught in my throat as our eyes locked. Biting my bottom lip, I stifled a moan while taking in his almost feral-like facial expression. Even though I was jealous, I wanted nothing more than to go over there and kiss him passionately as his actions had aroused me.

"Holy shit! Dominic is merciless, seems a bit excessive though..." Blaire had gasped when she saw him nail the woman's hand to the table with his knife.

"Everyone knows that you don't touch the boss, ever!" Quintin commented, as his eyes discreetly met with mine over the rim of his glass as he took a sip of his drink.

Fiddling with a lock of my purple hair, I looked away, doing my best not to smile at Quintin's comment.

Blaire sat there in a daze, the violent scene shocking her slightly. Pursing her lips, she finally said, "But, she's a woman, I thought the mafia spared women and children."

Jee-min scoffed after catching her comment. Shaking his head, he remarked, "It's not like those silly little romance stories that you write about, Blaire."

At his words, Blaire sharply turned her gaze on me, her eyes widening as she silently accused me of showing Jee-min her work. In response, my left eyebrow rose while my own eyes shifted as I wordlessly replied that it had not happened on purpose.

Jee-min's voice broke through our silent conversation as he stated, "You can't just do what you want around people like Dominic Calvetti. Men like him spare no one, and while it may be true that everyone knows the boss doesn't harm children, anything else is fair game. And seeing as she's one of Aleksandr's girls, she knew the rules. You don't touch Mr. Calvetti, ever."

"Damn," Cristiano said, visibly swallowing.

The conversation ended up shifting as the commotion died down, and soon the redhead was forgotten as she was escorted out of the building.