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13 - HAPPY NEW YEAR

DANTE’S POV

“What the fuck happened Helena?”

She drew a deep breath, and rested her head against the seat “I really just want to go home Dante?”

I grabbed her face, forcing her to look at me where my eyes could drill into hers “We’re not leaving until you tell me what got you so tensed up?”

“I really don’t want to make a fuss about anything, you’re quite reckless D’angelo”

“I won’t” well, it depends.

“Then promise me you won’t do anything rash”

“I promise” it was a bold faced lie.

Then she sighed, her fingers intertwining together as she prepared herself to speak, her soft green eyes working their way into my chest “The worker – or cashier, I don’t know – ” her voice trailed off “Well, I bought a couple of things and he said he didn’t have any change so I turned around – ” she hesitated.

“Jesus Christ, Helena – speak” I was growing impatient. Anger crept underneath my skin, it was slow but burning “Did he touch you?”

“No” she said back a little too quickly “It wasn’t that big of a dea
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