The Mafia's Queen
We fell silent for a moment, and I noticed Adele staring at me from the side; she knew me like the back of her hand, and I knew there was no way out.
"Who?" she asks.
"I can't tell you here," I sigh. "Eyes and ears everywhere," I mumble.
"Plus, it's not like it's anything special; we've only met twice and had basically one conversation, if you can call it that," I mumble to myself.
"Jessica Garcia, even thinking about a man is the most absurd thing anyone has ever heard."
I roll my eyes at her dramatics; it wasn't like it was a big thing; Dominic was just a forbidden fruit that I seemed to be drawn to.
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