"Where are you going?" I was one step away from the door. I was already dressed up to go to the club to end Paul Estes for good but of course...someone had to notice me and it wasn't just anyone. It's the one and only...Enzo De Luca.I turned around to face him. I was wearing a short dress and my high heels. My hairs were tied into a ponytail and my tattoos were concealed like always. My tattoos consisted of a snake wrapped around a sword. If anyone sees that tattoo, they'll instantly find out who I am because I never concealed them when I go on missions and stuff. Everybody who I haven't killed but attacked only saw my tattoos and definitely told everyone about how it was. It was their only lead on me.His eyes roamed around my body shamelessly. I rolled my eyes before replying, "To meet a friend""I'm coming with you" He replied before walking in my direction, "whether you like it or not.""No you won't be coming with me" I clenched my jaw as I speak, "I am perfectly capable of goi

The next morning, We were all sitting and having breakfast. Arabella was feeding her kids, Antonio was playing on his phone with Blake and eating their breakfast at the same time while Dominic and Dante were talking to each other. Enzo was speaking to someone over the phone and I was eating my breakfast in peace.Enzo didn't question me about anything as per our deal. I haven't spoken to him ever since last night but that doesn't mean that I'm not gonna respect my part of the deal. I'm a woman of my words.When I say I'll do something, I'll fucking do it."Where were you last night?" Arabella asked, shoving a piece of pancake in Freddy's mouth."Enzo wasn't here either." Blake intervened, "They were both out at the same time and returned at the same time. I checked in the cameras. Lea was covered in blood when she returned. Where were you guys?"""We went on a last minute mission" I replied, trying to sound as casual as possible.Blake nodded, "Whose blood was that?""Ask one more que

|Lea's POV|Today we would return back to Enzo's mansion—where I usually stay. We were all having breakfast when the door flew open and someone walked in.Alessio."The job is done," were the first words he said to Enzo before his eyes fell on me. I ignored him and continued to eat my food, pretending like he wasn't there.He left without saying a word and now he's back, wanting to do what? Hang out and eat ice cream?When our parents died, I spent every single day looking for him but in vain. He was too good at hiding and He didn't bother to look for me, yet I forgave him because I was too darn happy to have found my brother again.It's been what? weeks?...since I last saw him. He didn't even bother to tell me where he was going or for how long."Lea, I'm sorry..." He apologized, knowing that I was mad. I'm bound to be. I was worried—even though I didn't show it but I was.When he said the last words, everybody's heads snapped in his direction like he wasn't used to apologize. I also