The Stubborn One

Episode 8

I was hungry but not hungry enough to have to put up with people right now so I just stayed in my room, today has been exhausting and I’m physically tired but my mind doesn’t let me sleep with all it’s thoughts.

I looked at my phone and I had a message about how my phone has changed settings to Italy so my location and time are correct.

It’s 3 a.m. and since I can’t sleep I got up and after picking up my keys I walked out of my room hoping that a bit of fresh air would help me sleep.

Rafael Romanos POV 

When my father called me and told me one of his old friends daughter would be staying at my mafia for training I was pissed because I am not a freaking baby sitter, I decided to do some research on her as I’m wasn’t going to be having a stranger in my presence.

The second I saw a picture of her I knew she was the little b***h who did me dirty in the underground race for a while I didn’t really know what to feel about it but soon I figured that she’ll be coming here one way or another and there’s only two options available for me here one annoy the f**k out of her so she leaves straight away or if she doesn’t leave make her life a living hell, I have a feeling she’s not leaving so making her life a living hell it is. 

Since the little brat arrived she has not left her room not even to eat but I don’t give two f***s, if she dies of starvation she’d only be making my life easier.

It’s about 3 a.m. and I’m still awake which is not new to me as since I was a child I’ve struggled to sleep at night, I blame it on my f****d up childhood.

Right now I’m sitting in the middle of the warehouses empty kitchen with a bottle of vodka in my hand, most members are sleeping except of course the ones standing guard the warehouse.

I hear footsteps but I don’t turn around to see who’s coming I just take another sip of my drink.

“Excuse me can you please direct me outside.” A voice said a voice I can now recognise as the annoying little brats voice.

“You should’ve ask for directions when your trying to run away Principessa (princess)” I said and took another sip of my drink.

“It’s you.” I heard her murmur under her breath.

“I’m not trying to run away I just need some fresh air, and if I wanted to leave I’d just walk out the door.” She said annoyed with a fierce voice.

“I wouldn’t do that principessa you’ll probably be shot in the head.” I said and heard her huff.

“When does my training start?” She asked with certain authority to her voice.

“Well before I even thought of training you I would prefer to be shot in the head, driven over by a lorry and then stabbed.” I said with a smirk thinking about doing that to her.

“I hate you.” She said and I could feel her eyes burning through me.

“That breaks my heart, principessa many hate me join the group.” I said amused.

She’s disrespecting me like no one has ever before but it’s okay because soon enough she’ll get what’s coming her way.

Without saying anything else I heard her footsteps moving away, getting more quite by the second.

Ella’s POV 

I hate him so f*****g much, I have no clue how I’m supposed to put up with this really, I have no clue how I’m going to stop the urge to strangle him really.

He tired me out.

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I woke up as pissed as I went to sleep as for some reason my brain decided I didn’t get enough of that jerks presence so it decided to include him in my dream.

I don’t know how today is going to go but probably as well as my time here has been up to know.

I took a shower and got dressed, since the weather looks to be pretty nice I put on a pair of ripped shorts and a tang top, I put my hair in a messy bun, slipped into my air forces and then left my room.

First things first, find jerk and ask him what training we are doing, second thing is to study everyone here from strengths to weaknesses, third thing call my friends, fourth thing try make friends and fifth thing is check if my cars arrived and if they did then go down to the race track and try it out. 

I was walking around like a weirdo trying to find my way around, you know I’m kinda shocked how well every I’ve met so far speaks English so well.

Anyway I finally found someone that might be able to help me and it’s the dude Carlo who helped me to my room.

“Hey where can I find your boss?” I asked and he turned to me smiled and pointed to a door I’ve walked past like a hundred times.

“Thanks.”