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Without even waiting for any reaction from her, I sprinted into my walk-in closet, pulled out a bag and packed a few things. I literally jumped from one spot to the next. But I couldn't help it because I wanted to tell Adriana everything as soon as possible. I was so nervous and completely overwhelmed with this situation. God she will be so shocked! I quickly changed and exchanged my black dress for short black shorts and a white crop top. I walked quickly to my nightstand and pulled out my car keys before hastily grabbing my bag and leaving my room.

I jogged down the stairs and then made my way back to the dining room. But I stopped there just before the door. He'll still be in there, but don't panic Cayetana! I told myself calmly. I just wanted to go in briefly to say that I'm with Adriana and then I wanted to make the mosquito again. So not really a big deal. I determinedly put my hand on the handle and pushed it down until the next moment I opened the door. All eyes were now on me. again. That's not uncomfortable at all!

My eyes darted around the room for a moment. My parents and Domenicos weren't here. That's right, they wanted to go to my father's office. Now only my siblings and Domenicos were sitting here. And I can feel that there is not a good mood here. They all seem so tense. I briefly asked myself why, but I could already imagine that. After all, my family isn't exactly friends with the De Santis. And the looks they exchanged. Somehow I just had the strong feeling to disturb.

"I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to Adriana's," I said, briefly holding up my bag and turning around to flee as quickly as possible. I felt Domenico's burning gaze on me.

"How long are you staying with her?" Alejandro asked, which immediately made me stop moving. I quickly turned around again. "I do not know." He nodded. "Okay, tell Andrés to drive you," he said before taking a sip from his glass. "No need, I'll drive myself," I replied and jingled the key to my car.

"Cayetana-" Ale started, but I cut him off immediately. It upsets me that I'm always treated like a baby. Especially from Alejandro. "No Ale, I'll drive myself. I won't let you guys treat me like a baby anymore," was the last thing I snapped before I turned and finally left the room.

With the thought of what a stupid situation I'm in at the moment, I ran into the garage. I headed straight for my car, opened it, put my bag on the passenger seat and got in. I sighed and leaned my forehead against the steering wheel. How can you have such bad luck?

How the hell do I get out of this damn thing? Domenico had some effect on me. Something irresistible. As if my body were his slave. As if my body needed it. It wouldn't even be that bad if he weren't the enemy.

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"You're here again," Ángel laughed as I entered the foyer. He came up to me and greeted me with a hug. "Hey." "Hey," I replied, rubbing his back briefly up and down. Ángel and Juan are the only men whose hands Alejandro wouldn't cut off for touching me. I've actually always had a good relationship with Adriana's brothers. They were always like two more brothers to me. "She's in the living room," he informed me without my asking. "Gracias," I murmured and stormed off. I could only hear him laughing in the background, but I didn't care. I absolutely had to tell Adri about the food.

When I reached the living room, I braced myself on my knees and breathed in and out hastily. "Dios, did you run a marathon?" Adriana asked amused and suddenly stood next to me. Without saying anything, I grabbed her hand and pulled her with me. When we finally got to her room, I put my bag down and gestured for her to sit down. Her amused expression was slowly turning worried. She sat down hesitantly, while she looked at me confused and worried at the same time. "Are you okay?" she asked worried. "Honestly not," I stammered, nervously beginning to play with my fingers. "Did something happen at the meal?" I filled my lungs with air before sitting next to her and running my fingers through my hair. Where should I start?

"Cayetana, what's going on?" she asked, concerned. I tried to compose myself before the words just tumbled out of my mouth. "I told you we're having this dinner today with these enemies while my dad is breaking into their place somewhere. Well, how should I put it...Well....uhmm. I'm late. Everyone were already downstairs in the dining room. Valentín then wrote me where I was, well then I quickly stormed into the dining room. I didn't pay attention to anyone. I just went in and sat down on the last free chair. Then I did first I took a deep breath because I was a bit out of breath. After that I looked to the left to see who I was sitting next to. Dios mío. Domenico was sitting next to me. THE Domenico from the club. I was so scared that I squeaked briefly. Alejandro, who was fucking sitting next to me, then asked me if everything was ok. Damn, Adriana, I was so nervous and Domenico's presence didn't make it any easier. I was completely overwhelmed with the thing. I mean, I'll meet a guy, yeah, who's damn good looking and damn good at fucking and then turns out he's a mobster too. Dios, I can't get out of this vicious circle. And at one point he suddenly put his hand on my thigh, which made me 100 times more nervous. I was so overwhelmed, believe me. I mean, our families are enemies, so why would he do something like that? Shouldn't he despise me now or something? Oh well, His hand kept going up and then I jumped up and said I wanted to pack some things because I wanted to go to your place. I just had to tell you that as soon as possible, because after all you're the only one I can tell. And besides, I wanted to get out of this room, so I had the feeling that I could really breathe again in the hallway. I leaned against the wall first because I wanted to digest everything first, but then HE came out. He came up and put his hands on my waist, so fucking assertive. And the worst part is that I liked it too. This man attracts me so much and then also the words he said to me. He started kissing my neck. I was more than overwhelmed because he has to hate me, doesn't he? I...um. So I pushed him slightly away from me and said we couldn't because of our families and he didn't seem to care. Then we kissed. Well, I... well... I gave him my number. Damn Adriana, I know this is wrong, I know I'm kind of stabbing my family in the back with this, but I don't know, this man is so attractive and compelling. I couldn't help it," the words just shot out of me. I know I'm kind of stabbing my family in the back with this, but I don't know, this man is so attractive and irresistible. I couldn't help it," the words just shot out of me. I know I'm kind of stabbing my family in the back with this, but I don't know, this man is so attractive and irresistible. I couldn't help it," the words just shot out of me.

She looked at me completely overwhelmed for a moment before she finally said something. "Wow, so that I'm really blatant. And a damn blatant coincidence at that," she said. I sighed and leaned my head against her shoulder. "I'm so damn scared that Domenico will one day rub that in his face as an ale or something," I snorted. Damn I really did. I don't want to know how Alejandro would rule. "Are you into him?" she asked curiously. "I don't know, but I couldn't get him out of my head for the last few days. Especially since I've only seen him twice so far," I sighed and fell back onto her bed. "A hot sexy affair with the enemy, that sounds interesting," she said, amused. I rolled my eyes. "It's not funny adriana It's fucking serious!" I huffed before she burst out laughing. What the? I quickly sat back up and eyed her. I frowned when she finally finished. "So fucking serious you're on the she giggled and kept laughing. "Ha Ha, very funny," I said, mockingly annoyed. I mean, she was kind of right.

"But seriously now. Your life is so damn boring, Tana." "Thank you?" I said, raising my eyebrow questioningly. "No, I didn't mean it like that. I meant it more like you haven't really experienced that much. I actually wanted to say that you should get involved with what might come," she explained.

"For what? A sexy fling with the enemy?" I questioned, grinning, echoing her words. "Exactly that! Apparently that's exactly what he wants," she said. "You're so damn restricted, sometimes you're guarded at every turn, nothing exciting happens to you. Well, maybe it wouldn't be so optimal to do that with the enemy, but what the heck? It's your life, isn't it so that you marry him," she continued. In a way she was right, but loyalty runs at the top of my family.

I was about to say something when my cell phone rang and I got a message. I snorted and took it out of my pocket. Surely it was one of my pesky brothers again. Or not.

I want to see you, mia Bella. Do you have time?

What do you all mean? Should she have the "sexy fling with the enemy"?