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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Penulis: MARAH LYNN
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-04-04 08:46:34

"Who the hell are you?!" Emilia jumped back towards the door after entering her apartment frantically and realising there was a man on her couch talking on his cell phone.

She had tried to rush back as soon as she could after receiving a strange text from Rosalia about having to rush home after her drink was spiked.

Before even waiting for his reply she bolted into the kitchen grabbing a knife from the chopping block holding it in front of her. Maybe this was the man that drugged her?

"I'll call you back" Giovanni stated, keeping his eyes directly on her before ending the conversation. "You must be Emilia" he stood to his feet, eying her up and down, she could not seriously think he would let her stab him with a knife. "What did you do to her?!" She accused him, outraged. He held his hands up in defence trying to calm her down. "I'm the one who brought her home-"

"To fück her?" She interrupted now angrier than before. He shook his head, "Emilia, why would I still be here if I did tha
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    Rosalia's eyes flared with a mix of anger and satisfaction as she stepped closer, locking her gaze onto Elisa. The atmosphere in the room thickened with tension, the weight of Stefano's earlier words hanging there like a dare.In an instant, Rosalia closed the gap between them, her eyes burning with rage. Elisa instinctively took a step back, fear written all over her face, while Rosalia’s fists clenched tightly."You think you can mess with me?" Rosalia's voice was dangerously soft. "You really think you can manipulate me as a pawn in your twisted little game and just walk away?"Elisa shook her head, her voice shaky. "I didn’t mean to hurt you, Rosalia. It wasn't supposed to go this far."Rosalia’s laughter cut through the air—cold and devoid of humor. "Didn’t mean to hurt me? Or didn’t mean to take me out so you can get to Giovanni? You’re just sad."Suddenly, Rosalia lunged forward and gripped Elisa's arm, her hold strong and unyielding. Elisa winced, a cry escaping her as Rosalia

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    "WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Elisa's frantic screams filled the room, it was a miracle no one in the apartment complex was banging on her door to investigate the commotion - although it was an area notorious for little to no income earners, crime filled the neighbourhood she could afford whilst being on the run. "YOU-YOU k-killed-" "SHUT UP!" Rosalia snapped trying to come to terms herself with what had just occurred. Elisa had hit a nerve, Ricci, the person she had tried to find justice for all this time, Elisa was also responsible for his death. It hurt. Far more than she could have ever imagined and in that moment, she wanted Elisa to suffer. "HE HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYTHING!" "And neither did Ricci!" Her response instant and cold. Elisa couldn't believe what she was hearing, who was this person before her? Where did the overly nice and annoyingly innocent girl go? This sure as hell wasn't her. "You're going to an Italian prison you stupid fuck!" She continued to badger still in to

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    The silence in the room was almost deafening. Nobody moved, not even the sleeping infant as Rosalia stood firm, weapon in hand ensuring she was being perceived as someone who meant business. And she truly did mean business. This was the moment she has psyched herself up for, had been working towards for so long now. There was no way she was going to back down; there was no deal they could possibly make her that didn't include Elisa returning back to New York with her. Whatever she needed to do to get that done was her primary focus. "Dov'è Elena?" (Where's Elisa?) Rosalia asked, finally breaking the silence between them. Without taking a step he cautiously placed his iced cold beer on top of the dresser to his right before responding. "Signorina..." (Miss) His voice already trailing with the last syllable. "Hai sbagliato apartamento". (You have gone to the wrong apartment) Placing his hands defensively in the air as if to surrender he attempted a step toward her but was instantly t

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    Rosalia's black leather encased fingers gently tapped the steering wheel in front of her. She had gone to Patrisio for what hopefully would be a final favour, one which he insisted was free of charge, he had loaned her a vehicle to do with as she pleased. It had certainly come in handy the last few days, it was much easier to stake out Elisa's home and whereabouts this way. But today she was ready for confrontation, she couldn't wait any longer, it had been far too long ditching Stefano now and she was certain her luck with that would be running out soon. She had felt horrible the last couple of days thinking back on everything, the way she had fled and the trouble she had most likely dragged Stefano into. She hadn't meant any harm and only hoped he had been able to come up with something for her fiancé. But this was personal, something she felt she had to do. She had been imprisoned for a crime she very well knew she committed under circumstances where she felt she had no other op

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