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"I hate you!"

Angelina cried while beating his chest with her hands. Danzel just smirked at her little attempt. He lowered himself until he could feel the fear from her breaths and said,

"Love, you can hate me all you want. It doesn't affect me either way!! But one thing you get straight into that brain of yours that there is no escape from me. I am never letting you go!"

Angelina's eyes widened in fear and she cried, her petite figure struggling in his arms.

Little did she know that she was just waking up the dead feelings in his heart.

She was going to be the queen of his life.

Mafia And His Angel

The entire morning, Peter, Gabriel, and I had lots of fun. Even though they were mad at Peter for hiding the truth, they were happy that we were fine. I was happy to see Peter here. Since I was brought here, I kept worrying about him. He was a friend to me, no matter what happened in these past few days; I still wanted him to be my friend.

"So how's life in San Diego?" Gabriel asked both of us.

"Good," I said, avoiding looking at Peter. "We were grown used to it."

Gabriel studied me for a moment, maybe wondering about what made me so uncomfortable. He was about to say something when Philip called him. He immediately stood up and nodded at us and walked out.

"So," Peter began, breaking off the silence. "How are you?"

I considered the question. "Yeah, I guess I am."

He nodded and then I asked him about the plaster on his hand.

"I broke my arm." He said, "It's not a big deal."

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