Loved by the Villain
This isn’t serious for me, but maybe it will be for her.
“Alright. Listen, but please don’t overreact,”
She nods.
I know she will.
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“What?!” she yells making me slightly flinch.
I knew it.
“And he is a what?” her eyes bulge like Galagos.
“M….Mafia,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.
Her expression is blank.
“Wait…,” she chuckles like a psycho. “So you are telling me that you messaged an unknown guy for dinner thinking it was me? And then that guy stood at your door even though he knew it was a mistake, and you let him in?”