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Camila's POVSundays were the only days of the week where mamá would spend the day with me.I would get to wake up and see her at breakfast then spend the day lounging around, wether it was shopping or visiting the beach, I'd do it with my other half.It wasn't much to only see and spend time with your mother once a week but I loved mamá far to much to complain.Sunday's were calm, tranquil meant for relaxing but as I walked downstairs after taking some extra time in the shower, I came down to complete chaos.Men were running around, people I had never seen before were scurrying all over the place."What is going on?" I question grabbing one of the men, Alexi - I believe his name was. He was a fairly tall and lanky guy, who wore glasses and had a buzz cut.He shoots me a distracted glance before typing something on his phone. "Nonna's coming.""Alejandro's Nonna?" I ask my eyes

Camila's POV I wouldn't be falling asleep that easily but I was totally fine with that. "Goodnight, Alejandro." I murmur softly moving closer to quickly peck him on the cheek and return back to my spot, not giving him time to pull away. Luckily he doesn't say anything, he simply hums, his eye still shut, "Night, Camila." It's a low, barely there murmur and it's enough to have my heart bursting. It feels like a lifetime passes as I lay there, smiling like a complete idiot, only realizing how absurd I am when I hear light snores escaping from the man lying next to me. The most attractive and caring man lying next to me. Hesitantly, I peer up at him to see his lips slightly parted and his chest rising with each steady breath and before I can talk myself out of it, I scoot closer, until I'm lying next to him. I gently lay my head back onto the arm folded under his head, only pausing to wait for any sign of movement. Both Mason and Ethan were not natural cuddlers. Which meant that m

Camila's POV I hastily roll onto the ground ducking down behind my bed and away from the window. I then glance around and spot the door. I crawl closer but upon realizing I was still in the view of the window, I drop onto the ground and shuffle to the door. When I get to the door and crawl into the hall, I immediately dart up and dash towards the large black double doors. "Alejandro..." I call wearily, knocking impatiently. He doesn't answer but I try again, this time pounding harder as I cast a nervous glance to my bedroom door. "Alejandro!" What if they just got in my room and realized I was out here? The thought terrifies me and before I can open the door to his bedroom, I freeze at the sound of footsteps nearing from behind me. I wasn't alone. And then someone spoke my name. I scream and whirl around only to see Alejandro's large familiar form, staring back at me, cringing as he holds his ear. "Cazzo." When I register it's just Alejandro, I stop and snap my mouth shut, bri

Camila's POV Ethan was the equivalent of a sumo wrestler in his sleep. Which was why when I woke up and noticed that he was in bed next to me with his disgusting foot in my face, I wasn't surprised. I wanted Alejandro to stay and hold me, but he must have left when Ethan came back. The events of last night came flooding back to me and I breifly wondered what Alejandro did to those men. I debate asking, but think better of it when I realize how slim the chances of Alejandro - a Don - letting them go unscathed are.Alejandro was a calm and rational man for someone in the criminal world, but that was only because his vile side was hidden and only came out at times it needed to be. Breakfast was served later on weekends, giving me enough time to get ready and cover up the faint bruises with concealer. And by the time I make it into the room, I'm the last one at the table. I walk in the room and instantly feel the everyone's eyes snap to me. Many of the men came by earlier to ask me

Camila's POV In an instant Ethan is walking forward and it's when I see his familiar face that I grow hysterical once again and run into his arms. He holds me in his arms as he mutters something to Alejandro. I look back at Alejandro who is busy removing his blazer and rolling up his sleeves. "This will only take a minute, get her out of here." He throws over his shoulder to Ethan who nods."Let's go, Tweety." He mumbles in my ear placing kisses on my forehead as he leads me downstairs and out of the club. I retell Ethan the story in more detail than I did to Alejandro as he walks me up to my bedroom. Making sure to keep out the part about Monique when he asks me how I got down there. It wasn't her fault but knowing Ethan or even maybe Alejandro they would reprimand her for it anyways. "I'm sorry." I speak softly regretting all my choices as I get into my bed. "Don't be. It's not your fault." Ethan says, sitting on the edge of my bed, worry evident on his features. "You sure you

Camila's POV The man lets go of my arm and shoves me forward, causing me to stumble onto the ground. "Puttana, wouldn't do shit anyways." Gio spits angrily, shaking his head.Before I can even think, i'm on my feet and sprinting towards him. "Alejandro." I breathe, running into his arms and grabbing onto him for dear life. Instinctively he wraps a protective arm around me, tucking me into his side where I bury my head into him."Out." It's only one word but the order is enough to have me hearing various shuffling feet, before the room goes quieter than before, the only sound coming from my hysterical sobs. Alejandro's voice is the first one to break the silence. "Tell me what happened, Camila." I hear him speak. Despite the tension racking through his body, he tightened his arm around me. I lift my head out of his side and look up at him. His face is composed and collected, yet when he glances down at me, I see the alarm swimming through his dark gaze. His free hand moves the hair