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47. Missing Home

"Sometimes home can be another person"

~ Unknown

I enter our suite following behind Salvatore, he didn't utter a single word throughout the whole way.

My eyes are cast down as I'm lost in my thoughts, "what happened?" He asks in a firm tone, I life up my green eyes towards him, his right hand is tucked inside his pant pocket, his brown eyes are assessing me.

"I fell sick" I lie pathetically "Daisy.." he begins warningly "Sir" Dario's sudden voice from behind interrupts him.

I turn around, Dario walks out of the elevator, his hands filled with the shopping bags, noticing the tense environment he becomes hesitant "what?" Salvatore asks pissed.

"These bags, where do I put them?" He asks lifting them a bit "give them to me" I take them from his hand and walk away towards my room, I can sense Salvatore's penetrating gaze on my back.

Once I enter the room I lock it behind me and throw away the bags on the bed carelessly, my eyes well up, I pull my hairs in frustration.

I need to think.

'Ahh
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