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EMILY'S POV. "She's been asking about you non stop." Agatha said from the other end of the line. "You tend to forget that is normal." I scoffed. "She always asks of me when she is down from her constant high. It's a miracle she hasn't even forgotten my name by now." "Come on, Em. I think this is really the turning point for Aunt Mia. She's been really sober these past couple of days." "Agatha, really?" I called in disbelief, truly wanting to round up this particular topic of discussion. "You speak like you have forgotten her usual style. She gets detained, we pay for bail, she returns home and acts sober for the first few days, and then.... boom! She goes rogue again." I sighed in mental exhaustion. "Please let's drop this, I'm not going to see her..." I paused briefly. I believe I have done all that a child could possibly do for their parent." At that point, tears clogged my eyes and I looked up to the ceiling, trying to hold back my tears. "Emily, are you okay?" Ag

EMILY'S POV As we walked into the mall, Alexa held my hand like I was a child. The two bodyguards whose names I was yet to know, followed us closely behind. Alexa led us to the fashion section of the mall, and we both walked into a top designer store. Immediately we stepped in, a female attendant made her way over to us. "Good morning, madames. Welcome to Luis Jang. How can we be of assistance to you today?" "Good morning." Alexa shot her a smile. "We want to pick out female wears." "What kind, ma'am?" "Different kinds. Anything that would suit my friend." Alexa turned to me, and my eyes widened slightly. I mean, I knew we planned to get a few clothes for me, but definitely not from a top designer brand that was as expensive as Luis Jang. "Please give us a moment." I shot the attendant a courteous smile, before pulling Alexa to a corner. "Alexa, this place is too expensive. Let's go somewhere else." I whispered. "You've already done so much for me today." I sighe

EMILY'S POV As we stepped out of the car, Miguel and Fuergo helped us in with our shopping bags, while one of the maids approached us. "Good afternoon, Signora, Miss Alexa." She gave a courteous bow. "Good afternoon, Maria." Alexa nodded, looking at her expectantly. "Signora has a visitor." She informed, and I looked at Alexa in surprise. "I do?" I asked. "Yes. She said she is your cousin. Her name is Agatha." "Agatha." Maria and I said at the same time. "Oh, wow! Agatha is here." Alexa grinned. "I should say hi. Please where is she?" "She is at the relaxation spot in the garden." Maria supplied. "Alright." Alexa nodded, before looking at the shopping bags that Fuergo and Miguel had brought in. "Please get someone to take all of these to Emily's room." "Right away." Maria nodded, and walked off. Alexa and I made our way to the garden, and there was Agatha, busy scrolling through her phone and leisurely chewing on some snacks set before her. Just the

DANTE'S POV As soon as she stepped in, she turned to me and visibly blushed after seeing what state I had been. Something inside me pushed, fought to resurface. A need I wanted so badly to keep locked up, for as long as she had to be here. I had no business going down that lane with her again. But somehow, I found myself walking towards her, not halting my steps when I knew I should have. Somehow, her obvious nervousness made my mind soar with dark excitement. Finally stopping very close to her, enough to sniff in her soft scent, I asked. "What do you want, Ginger?" She looked up at me, not saying a word. She looked almost pocket-sized in that moment. She wasn't actually short, but was just the right height that made me a giant beside her. And just the right curves that could make my cock jerk at the thought of... Cazzo! This wasn't good. At all. Forcing myself, I took a precautionary step backward, and she released a deep sigh, clearly thankful for the little

EMILY'S POV I stepped out of the car, looking over the familiar environment that had always felt a lot more like home. Even though uncle Matteo and his family had moved to a better part of the slums, I still had dreams of doing more for them. I wanted to make loads of money and move them out of this place, to somewhere much better. Agatha had told me of her plans to do so as well, but her job as a personal assistant in an upcoming law firm, wasn't really putting so much cash in her pockets. "You can wait here for me, Vito." I said, but he shot me that look that screamed, 'definitely not, ma'am'. "Fine then." I released a sigh of defeat, making my way towards the old and rusty metal gate that was supposed to secure the entrance of the house. Vito followed me behind. I opened the gate with little to no effort, and we made our way into the compound. Several kids were around, playing in the compound, while we made our way towards uncle Matteo's flat. We got there and I rel