Chapter 2: A Fatal Attraction

Sylvana

Domenico opens a door and shoves me inside. He locks the door behind us and stands there, looking at me with his arms crossed over his chest.

“Why are you doing this, Domenico? Just kill me already,” I say, turning towards him and wrapping my arms around my body when a chill runs up my spine.

He scoffs. “That’s what I suggested, but my fucking brother would rather see me suffer along with you,” he says, looking at me with disdain. Wow, what happened to the Domenico that obsessed over me?

He walks over to me and drags me into a massive walk-in closet.

“Sienna picked this shit out for you, go shower and clean up.” He then turns around to walk out and stops at the entryway.

“Oh, and don’t think about trying to escape or kill me in my sleep. Since your little attack, Dante has beefed up the security detail and any sharp object in this room has been removed. You can fashion nothing into a weapon either. Try anything, and I won’t hesitate to make you sleep next to your headless