Viella's Pov
Just as Dante dragged me away, I spared a quick glance back.
All those innocent customers walking into the moisturizer shop with happy smiles...
Poor souls.
They had no idea their entire skincare future was about to be wiped out by one psycho mafia boss buying the entire stock for his Y/N
(Yah we talking about Y/N Trend here)
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The car door clicked open behind me.
"Get inside."
I crossed my arms.
"Don't order me around."
Dante leaned casually against the car and looked down at me with those cold, arrogant eyes.
"I said it nicely. Besides I can just toss you inside"
He tilted his head.
"Want that?"
I rolled my eyes
Annoying bossy mafia.
I climbed into the car.
He slid in beside me, started the engine and started driving.
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I leaned back dramatically.
"I couldn't even enjoy my freedom for a bit..."
Without even glancing at me, Dante replied,
"You don't even know how dangerous that freedom is for you, Viella."
I turned to him.
