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Chapter Five - Vincenzo's POV

*Before we start this chapter I'd like to give a shoutout to @lcalhon. Check out her books*

I can't believe she didn't change my therapist because she begged for her job back.

"Hi, Vincenzo." She smiles nervously.

I roll my eyes noticing how stupid she was. I don't get why I actually fucked her. I looked at her figure as she made her way towards me to sit down on the chair opposite me. Those curves, that's why.

"I just wanted to apologize for my behaviour previously. It was unprofessional and I shouldn't have done that. I could lose my job which is why I'm begging for your forgiveness." She pleads.

"Fanculo, I don't care, and I am replacing you so don't bother listening to my assistant." I say, annoyed. [Italian Translation: Fuck]

"Is she your new hoe?" She asks, irritated.

"She isn't like you, Claire, so don't call her that again." I snap. "And so what if I'm fucking her, how does that concern you?"

She crosses her hands across her chest making her bust look bigger. "I'm still your therapist, so it's my job to know these things about you." She slowly closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

"Did her moans make you hornier than when I did it?" She asks, getting up to massage my back. "Did it?" She whispers in my ear.

The thought of my making Arabella moan began to cloud my mind. I must hear what she sounds like being fucked.

"You're boring me." I say, growing impatient.

She takes off her shirt showing her lacy bra covering her breasts. "How about now?" She asks with a smirk.

I run my hand through my hair and get up from the chair. "I'll be sure to get you fired." I walk out of the room and head straight to my office.

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My door is slowly opened by Arabella. "Yes?"

"How was your therapy session?" She smiles closing my door behind her and walking up to my desk.

"I thought I told you I wanted another therapist."

She sighs and takes a seat behind my desk. "Mr Varallo, she sent an email, begging for her job and I just couldn't say no." She confesses.

"Your kindness will be the death of you. Either that or your hot-headed temper." I state still going through some files about her.

"What happened?" She asks, concerned.

"She tried to seduce me and asked a bit about you, then I told her I was going to get her fired." I answer truthfully.

After a while, I turn my attention back to Arabella because of her suddenly going silent. She has a shocked look on her face mixed in with confusion. "Why did she ask about me?" She asks.

I shrug. "Maybe she was jealous of you, I don't know."

She looks across the room and pulls a strand of hair behind her ear. "Should I schedule a meeting with you and the manager?"

"For Thursday at 2. Tell him to meet me here." I answer.

"Are you really going to get her fired? You could mess up her life."

I drop the sheet of paper to give her my full attention. "Arabella, she works for me. She isn't meant to have a sexual relationship with me." I explain.

"But what about me? When you said I'm yours."

A smirk creeps onto my face when she says that. I must hear her moan. "You're an exception, Tesoro." [Italian Translation: Sweetheart]

She looks down at the sheets of paper I was previously reading. I notice her eye catches one of them that says her name. She reaches for it but I quickly pick it up. "This is none of your business." I say putting the files back in the folder.

Her brows furrow together to show the anger inside of her. "It is my business if it has my name on it. Why are you reading up about me and what is that in the folder?" She questions.

I take a deep breath and realize if I asked her where she came from I could finally understand. "Where exactly did you come from?" I ask her, curiously.

"What?"

"Where did you come from?" I repeat myself. "Where did you grow up, who are your parents?" I explain.

She shrugs and I notice how uncomfortable I've made her. "It's time for your dinner, Mr Varallo." She says, avoiding the question and leaves my office.

"It was a simple question," I mumbled to myself.

I pick up my phone and dial a number. "Have you gotten any information on her?" I ask the person on the other line.

"Yes." He responds.

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So we've gotten a glimpse of Vincenzo's head. Do you like it? I didn't really. You're going to get POV from many characters in the book.

Thank you guys for helping me reach 129 reads and 26 votes. I love you all so much for reading and enjoying. This means so much to me. 100 reads was my goal by the end of this year but by the way things are going I can aim for 150.

Up there I've got a little (bad) aesthetic of Vincenzo played by Nick Bateman. Didn't want to be cliche and use the Wattpad king.

Is it just me or does Vincenzo come off as a Karen in this chapter (lol)?

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