IRENE'S POV
I can't believe I still love this criminal. I can't believe my heart and body is still craving for him. It's insane.
I couldn't sleep as I turn to my other side on the bed.
How the hell is he the Mafia everyone fears? How is he the man I have to love out of all normal men out there. Gosh! This is so disturbing.
I groan and just sat up straight on the bed with my back leaning on the head board.
I brought my knees up and rest my arms on them. I run my hands through my long brunette hair.
I can't do this. I seriously can't take this.
I got out of the bed and went straight to the closet. I got in and the luggages and bags are still were Sebastian left them.
I unzip one of the luggages and quickly change out of my pajamas. After few minutes I was done, dressed in all black:
