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“What are you doing here?” I asked my mother. She didn’t give a fuck about whom I fucked or dated, but she seemed to have a fixation on Serena.She stayed out of our lives a lot. She had her own shit to deal with, and we were grown men. We didn’t need her to say anything about our lifestyles. She knew how much we hated it when she was nosy.Lately, she had been staying out of a lot of things, including the business. She was on vacation with an Italian man, and she seemed so happy that she didn’t call Nico to tell him what he was doing wrong.But she was back, and I knew she would bring nothing but trouble. I saw how she looked at Serena, and I wouldn’t allow her to scare her off. Serena was my woman, and in my eyes, she was already my wife.We just hadn’t made it official. I had the urge to take her to the courthouse and seal the deal before Mama destroyed the good thing we had together. It was rare to have a bond with someone the way I did with Serena.But Serena deserved better. She

Nero refused to speak to me regarding his mother. Whenever the topic came up, he shot it down completely and refused to say a word. She kept calling and even sending people in an effort to get him to speak to her, but he refused. He was avoiding her like the plague. From the look of things, something more was discussed when they went to his office the day she came around. He already knew she wouldn’t like me. That shouldn’t have come as a surprise. Something else was bothering him regarding his conversation with his mother, and he refused to tell me what it was. He was completely shutting me out. He came home late and left before I woke up, so we wouldn’t have the conversation. He claimed his mother was plotting to tear us apart, but he was doing it all on his own by icing me out. I grew tired of waiting for him to come home when I always seemed to find myself asleep. Nero could barely look at me for more than a few seconds. I was starting to think he hated me or something. There

“You’re going to lose her if you don’t stop leaving her out of what you’re doing, Nero. She thinks you’re refusing to talk to her.” Carlos said.I’d called to ask him how my girl was doing. He told me she was doing okay, but that her eyes were swollen like she had been crying. It broke my fucking heart in half to see her like that. When she begged me to speak to her, and her voice cracked, I almost lost my shit.I knew I was hurting her by refusing to speak about my mother, and I wished I had a good reason as to why I was refusing to do so, but I didn’t. Talking about my past was very difficult.Serena saw me as a strong mafia king, and I didn’t want to change her perspective of me. I didn’t want her to see me as a weak man who had barely gone through life without losing his fucking mind.But refusing to open up was causing problems, and I didn’t know what to do. Part of me wished she would just leave me because I knew my mother would try to kill her if I refused to dance to her tune.

I left work early and went back to the penthouse. How could I work when I’d just been told that my fiancé was on a date with another woman? It didn’t matter if his mother was threatening him or not.He should have told me in the first place that she was making him do things he didn’t want to do. Instead, he refused to speak to me and pushed me away.“You do know that woman is a liar, don’t you? She will say and do anything to get under your skin now that she knows you and Nero are separated.”Nero and I were separated, and it would take one hell of a good excuse to make me go back to his house. I didn’t like hearing what he was doing from his mother. He should have been the one to come clean.I knew that I should take everything she told me with a grain of salt, but something told me she wasn’t lying. Call it a gut feeling or intuition. Or maybe it was how confident, proud, and happy she looked.There had to be some truth in her plans, or she wouldn’t brag about them like she fucking

I fucked up. I knew I did when Serena refused to take any of my calls. She was mad at me, she had to be. I couldn’t even blame her for anything because she’d asked me to open up to her, and I had been too much of a pussy to do so.I called Carlos to give him a piece of my mind. He should have called me when my mother approached Serena.“Don’t shit on me for that. She said she was fine, and your mother didn’t look like she was there for violence.”“Sofia doesn’t seem like she goes anywhere for violence, but there’s always violence wherever she goes.”“Should I have called you or tried to make sure your girl was safe? What would you have done if I had told you? I called your ass soon after, and your phone was off. That’s not my fault.”I cursed. I should have just picked up the call when Serena called me. I thought she was giving me an ultimatum, or whatever she was telling me wasn’t serious enough, because Carlos would have called me first.The first time I didn’t take her call serious