"Why are you doing this? The company was already yours" I asked running my hand through my locks
"That's got nothing to do with you" he dismissed my question standing up and looking around my apartment with interest then stood up to look around and started touching things
"They are my Family Massimo, so are yours," I say angry with his arrogant behavior
He scoffed " they are not my family, they are not your family either not anymore," he said holding a photo frame of me and my mother which was taken on the day of my graduation.
"They might not be my family but they raised you, fed you, clothed you, they educated you" he ignored my rant and continue to look around he slowly reached my bedroom and I followed him
"Massimo, I'm talking to you" I yell at him frustrated with his stupid behavior, this ignorant bitch was getting on my nerves.
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He turned around stalking towards me and trapped me between him and my bedroom wall. He placed his arms on either side of me, his face was inches away from mine
"Say it again," he whispered, his warm minty breath on my face making me feel things I'm not supposed to
"What?" I asked breathlessly with his proximity my mind was jumbled
"My name, say my name" he whispered, his face getting closer if it was possible
His name was at the tip of my tongue but flashes of what he has done to me and his family got me to get my shit together and pushed him off of me. He stumbled completely surprised by my actions
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