Chapter 63- Self satisfaction

"Don't fucking touch me" I slapped Romano's hand away from my leg.

"I'm...."

"Don't say it because it's useless to me" I cleaned my tears as I stared down at the bandage on my leg.

"Just go, Romano" Fiona hissed sharply at her brother. "Take him away, you two!"

"Let's go man" Luca said, holding Romano. Danté gave me a pitiful look before following his friends.

"I'm so sorry about this" Fiona said softly, taking my hands into hers, clutching it tightly.

"Hmm!" I exhaled sharply, looking at the ceiling. "At least it's just a graze"

"Even though! It's so cruel. I don't know why he's like this!" She groaned frustratedly.

"He's a Mafia leader. What are we expecting?" I scoffed, pulling my hands away from hers. "I... I just want to get away from him" My voice came out smaller than I expected.