Chapter 8(fight club)
Hazel's Point Of View:
Alex immediately snatched the phone from me and went to sit. I crossed my arms, glaring at him.
“I knew you were hiding something! Who is it?" I asked, rolling my eyes.
He sighed, "Fine, you caught me. I do not know who it is.". I rubbed my temple, thinking who it might be. It can never be Damian, he already had what he wanted- a heir.
“Who could be crushing on me?”I smirked, laughing. He chuckled, "You're one weird asshole.". I rolled my eyes, “we're in a tough situation here. Our lives are somehow at stake.” I spoke.
He shook his head, “Who could mess with one of the most notorious mafia alive?”he asked.
I shook my head, "That's the point, someone oblivious can do that. Who can be close enough to us and still be oblivious?”.
“The perso
