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Distracted Don

Mikael’s POV

I miss you.

Fuck.

She had clearly not meant to say that. Perhaps I should let it go?

My thoughts were, as usual for me recently, drawn towards that girl again. Alicia Stevens. Or rather, Alicia Duncan.

It was a frustrating thread of thought that wouldn’t end, no matter how much I tried to. That girl, who was rightfully my property(and Madden’s too but I wouldn’t think about the British Don anytime soon), had consumed my every thought whenever I was not busy with work.

Distracting me.

Confusing me.

Right now, even in Italy, in the heart of my work, I was distracted by thoughts of her.

It had been over two weeks since I had seen her and I thought I would be rid of the strange desires by now. But no. It wouldn’t fucking stop.

“Porco cane,” i muttered under my breath lest my chauffer hear my frustrated tones. “Mi hai fatto qualcosa.”

Her soft admission of missing me during the call just earlier this morning was driving me mad. It had slipped out and I knew it. I had been sur
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