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112-insanely obsessed
Alessia
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What did I expect? Rodion will always protect me even when he is not around. I knew he wanted us to work, our relationship to work and I also needed to know that he was a mafia and nothing would change that. It was for me to trust what we shared. To trust our love and let the rest be as it is. I loved him so much.
Thinking he sent Alonzo to follow me, made me see how he was devoted, and it was my time to play my part. Like Alonzo said, he was a human, he deserved love and care as well.
"Speaking of your car, I found a note in the car the day we were to have a date." I hid my face, knowing that my hair was covering most of my face, but who was I kidding, Rodion moved closer and took care of it. The way he would search my face with his hands and stare into my eyes, those actions were not obvious but they would drive me insane. I was probably insanely obsessed.
"I can explain."
"Then start talking
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