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Chapter 4 - Not Used To It

LANI POV

"Let me go Kilo," I said, trying to stop him from cuffing me to something. What the hell was he doing making a citizen's arrest?

He really is fucking crazy trying to cuff me because I won't talk about MY problems.

"It's Mr.Valentino to you," He said, trying to drag me to his desk.

Really? Was that necessary? For him to say that right now.

I was really struggling and trying so hard to get away from him. It's amazing how strong this man is.

"I'm not telling you anything," I said as I pushed him off of me and headed for the door. I looked back only to see him walking after me. I ran out and closed the door on him. Running to the elevator he chased me. I started banging on the button "Ding Ding Ding Ding" The door wouldn't fucking close. What The Fuck.

I started laughing nervously "DING DING" Worries washed over me. The door needs to close in time before he catches me. Before I knew it the door was closing slowly. "YES," I screamed. He started walking faster. He put his large hands in the way and opened the door back up. aww shit. He walked in slowly getting in and stopped right in front of me. He turned and pressed the button waiting for it to close. He then turns viciously and starts walking towards me. I started walking back until my back hit the wall. I'm so fucked.

He just stood there for a minute staring at me. I tried to move but he pushed me back to the wall. "What the fuck?" I said nervously. Why did he chase me all the way in here if he just wanted to fucking stare? Creep.

"Don't Ever talk to me like that again," he said, raising his deep voice at me and I almost laughed. Was he serious? Did he expect me to just listen? After all this. Him trying to cuff me then chasing me to the elevator like a psychopath.

"Talk like what," I said in a deep voice mocking him. I laughed.

He got closer so close his hot breath fanned my face. He grabbed my face roughly with his strong hand leaned down and whispered in my ear "Keep playing with me and you will regret it."

I won't regret shit. I doubt he would do something extreme. If he wanted me dead I'd be dead already. He makes it so obvious he wants something from me.

"Fuck you," I spat raising my voice right back at him. "Ding" The elevator door opened. He took the cuffs off, moved back giving me my space and took a deep breath then walked out of the elevator. Not saying anything else.

I stayed in the elevator and made my way to the first floor. I calmly walked out even though work hadn't ended yet. I deserved a little time off. He did have me work two extra hours the first day.

As soon as I got out I ran. At that moment I honestly just wanted to get away from everybody, tears formed in my eyes. Everything that was bottled up inside me at that moment was let out for some reason. I can be such a cry baby and once I start crying I sometimes can't stop.

I hated my life and Kilo just made it worse. Every. Fucking. Day.

I have been through hell and he doesn't know what that feels like. But he gives everybody hell. Now I want to quit my job. I really hate him. I know it would wear off but maybe quitting would be the best option for me. By the looks of it, he most likely won't change. I have been looking for jobs that pay a higher salary and have less of an asshole boss. So yea I'm thinking about it.

I have been walking at night once again. I should stop doing this because last time I almost got killed by Kilo, his car, and those creepy men. I wish it wasn't Kilo who saved me that night but maybe somebody else.

I sat down at a park bench and a tall older man about in his forties approached me and when I tried to get up he grabbed my shoulder and roughly pushed me back down to the park bench. He grabbed my hand. Holding it tightly he said, "Say one word, and I'll break you," I gulped this man was dead serious, he would snap my wrist if I dared to say anything. So I didn't.

He came closer and whispered in my ear "Listen here you little bitch," he said, coming closer and closer with his grip on my wrist tightening. "You stay away from Kilo Lee Valentino or else," He said, licking my ear. That is the most disgusting thing somebody can do. Who in their right mind licks somebody's ear?

This motherfucker is texting someone. Why would someone want me to stay away from him? Is he that dangerous or is it me? But whoever it was I got the message it was loud and clear.

My dumbass said "Or else WHAT? Who are you?" I said spitting in his face. In a world like this, you can't have fear and I didn't . If I showed him I was scared something else would have happened.

Some people smell fear. You being scared gives them more control. All that fear gives them more power.

"Or else.......... we'll have to see baby," he said, kissing my cheek. I was disgusted. Honestly, who was this man to just come over here and assault me like this and I know Kilo had something to do with this. Whoever it was involved knew about this belief of him being in the mafia, I don't know. But it's something.

He said one more thing before he left "I want you to know if we Fucking catch you anywhere near him you're dead. Stay away. Send in your recognition letter and I never want to see you near Valentino industries after that again. Am I clear?" he said and I nodded "Very clear," I said and he got up and left, and just like that he was gone. I sighed. Why does life ever have to be this hard for me? or for anyone in that matter? People struggle so much and we fail to realize the littlest things we do hurt other people's feelings. This world is full of hatred and love, love ends up getting you hurt or killed and so, either way, you end up getting hurt in the end... That's why I choose to stay away from Kilo for good because I don't want to develop feelings for him, so I'm leaving Valentino Industries.

KILO POV

I should have her fucking kidnapped. I'm tired of the disrespect and lies.

She's lucky I have to go to Italy for the family business. I would have locked her in the basement until she started to talk.

I should have her stay at my house for now. Maybe lock her in. She's already at risk because she was seen with me in those pictures.

I'm very curious as to why she ran away...

You just don't fucking run away for no fucking reason, and she went across the whole country so she was obviously trying to get away from someone or something. I need to know why.

I need to know right fucking now.

I'm going to have my cousin Riccardo watch over her and the building while I'm gone dealing with The Mafia. If there's one thing I wouldn't want her to find out it would be that I'm the Leader of the Italian Mafia. She would fucking leave in a heartbeat and I know it.

The Italian Mafia is a serious business but I couldn't stay in Italy forever. I had to come to the United States to Expand from cities like New York, Chicago, Miami, and Los Angeles. I have business everywhere with everybody. The people you'd least expect.

Rumor has it I'm in the Mafia But I don't care what the American Government thinks about me or what America thinks. They couldn't do shit anyway, after all, I am the most powerful. The American government can't even handle its own problems.

How did I become the don of The Sicilian Mafia at such a young age? After my father died my older brother was next in line and after was my cousin Matteo. Matteo wanted to be don so bad that he killed my brother leaving me no choice but to step up and kill him only at the age of 22.

Good thing she will never find out. I will kill the person that fucking tells her.

I don't understand why I'm so protective of her when I know who she is. When I know how this could end.

She's so different from all the others. Any woman would die to be with me but not Kehlani. She's so independent and mysterious and I'm glad I met her that night. I finally got my hands on her and I'm not letting go.

Not until she's fucking dead.

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