MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 142

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 144: Was All This A Game To Them? Chapter 144: Was All This A Game To Them?

Angelia

"Do you want me to check who was calling? Andy asked.

"Yes," he leaned over me and reached for my phone.

"It is Riccardo, do you want to take it or....?" A tear fell from my eye and I shook my head.

"No, could you put my phone on airplane mode, please?"

"Sure thing, should I set an alarm for tomorrow for you?" He asked and the thought of going to school tomorrow only made me burrow further inside the blanket.

""Set it for eleven o'clock."

My first lecture tomorrow didn't start until one in the afternoon but I already knew I wouldn't go.

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I just needed a day to gather myself back together, that wasn't too much to ask, was it? It took a time until I fell asleep even though I was exhausted from crying. My eyes flitted to my phone regularly, wondering if if Riccardo had tried calling me again or texting me. Did he know that I had overheard his conversation with Marshall? I wanted to check my notifications but I didn't. Tomorrow, I will figure out my next step but right now, I just want to sleep to take me under and make me forget if only for a couple of hours.

The sound of Andy tiptoeing around the room stirred me awake, I squinted my swollen eyes to see him bent over his his chest of drawers, opening the top one slowly and carefully so as to not make a

sound.

If it hadn't been for his creaking floors, I wouldn't have noticed him at all.

"What time is it?" I asked, my voice slightly house from yesterday's crying. He hoped so

noticeable, a smile tugged at my lips.

"Holy shit, girly. You almost gave me a heart attack." He said as he held his hand on his chest, trying to calm down.

"It's just half past ten."

Mentally counting, I realized I must have slept for a little over than usual, no wonder my head felt so heavy and my mind was all mushy. This was what happened when you cried yourself into exhaustion.

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must be hungry." His hair was damp and only now did I notice he was practically naked with only a

can we have

sadness washing over me. Too much had happened yesterday and I didn't know how I would be able to work through it a it all. At the moment,

I needed to figure out what to do. I worked best

best for you." He winked, a soft smile was on his

will..

at the clothes he was gathering in his hands and got out

missing the comfort it had provided me. Shuffling out of the room, I went right to his couch and laid back down. Even after this much sleep or because of this much

first time I had visited him before he got

looked like shit

It had been this white-yel**ish color but now three of

several potted plants, he had managed to make it feel warm and homey.

working today, right?" I asked because if he had been,

am still sick." He replied as he rummaged in

lying, he didn't sound nasal

I

enough.

a babysitter." I said softly and he turned around to give me all

"I am

I am just taking care of you. There is a difference." What had I

a friend

Ben today. You simply gave me an excuse to avoid him." He smiled, letting me know he was only joking. You are such a good friend." I said because I needed

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This

am a lucky girl to have

you are going to make me

He deserves all the

made me

So are

going to tell me

if I said to him that I didn't want to talk about it, he would back off

minutes, I recounted everything that had happened. I told him about Marshall's class and later when I showed up at the club. I explained how I found out that not only did Riccardo and Kingston knows but that they had also hired a private investigator to

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