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2024-10-29 19:42:56What do you think of Sasha's response to the Allegretti clan? Is she in for a world of hurt?
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She carried her bowl of soup in the direction of the room when she caught sight of Viviana coming down the stairs flanked by her mother and sister. “Where’s Rin?” “Sonny’s room.” She turned back in the direction of the kitchen. She did not need the drama. She’d rather eat alone. Surely Sonny wouldn’t get annoyed with her for avoiding them. “What smells so good?” Viviana questioned her eyes peering towards the bowl in Sasha’s hands “Soup. I made a huge pot. It’s in the kitchen. Help yourself.” She stood now frozen unsure of which direction she should go. Frick. She felt like she could handle Viviana, but Angie and Concetta were a pain in the ass. “Don’t you have to get ready for work?” Angie looked her over. “Where’s your costume?” Sasha tried desperately not to make a face at Angie. “Most girls don’t arrive to work in costume. They dress up when they’re there.” “What is your favorite costume?” “Executive CEO,” she bit out smartly. “Mafia princess is my other one.” She shifted t
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Without missing a beat, Rin ripped the bowl out of her hand, shoved it next to his dessert on the tray and hauled her out of the bedroom. He dragged her down the hall towards Sonny’s office. She didn’t miss the smirks on the faces of the three women being accompanied by Gian as they were making their way out of the house. She winked back at them and blew them a kiss, further enraging the man who had his hand wrapped so tightly around her bicep it was likely to leave a bruise as he shoved her into the dark room and slammed the door behind her. “What the fuck is your problem?” she yanked her arm out of his grasp in a move which surprised him. He’d underestimated her strength and her ability. She fought the feeling of smug satisfaction.“You disrespect me in front my family, in front of my grandfather, in my family home?” he backed her against the door, slamming his hand against the wall beside it striking a light switch. It caused one lamp near a sofa to light up, but th
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