We pulled up to a hotel and once we were parked, Walter got out he car and came and opened my door. I get out and hands me a piece of paper. I look at him confused.

"Its the code to get into the penthouse. He texted me saying that he would be a little late and to let you get settled in." He said.

"Oh okay, thanks." I said and nodded.

"So when you go inside, hit the top floor. Level 30 and then take a right and you will see a key pad. Make sure you put the code in and then press the pound key and it will unlock." He explained. I nodded and walked into the lobby, heading straight to the elevator. I seen people staring at me but I ignored them.

I step into the elevator and push the button that has a 30 on it. I close my eyes and lean on the elevator wall. Listening to the music play. After a couple minutes, I open my eyes to the sound of a ding, leting me know I have arrived. I walk out and take the right like walter said. I see a blue door with a siler and black number key. I walk to the door and pull out the piece of paper. I press in the key 011414 then I pressed the # key. I took about 3 seconds before I heard a beep and unlock of the door.

I take a deep breath before I opened the door slowly. I walk in and the first thing I see is a plant sitting by the door by a coat hangers thats attached to the wall. I put my bag down by the door and take off my shoes. I then take off my jacket and hang it up. I took a deep breath before I started walking in more.

Walking a little more in I step into what I believe is the livingroom. Because It had dark grey leather sectional couches, and a black glass table set in the middle on top of a grey patterned squared rug. I see a painting sitting on the left side of the room. Theres a white door that I think leads out to a balcony or something.

I walked to the door and slowly opened it and I was correct. It did leave to a balcony with an amazing city view. There was a small couch and two candles lit. It looked romantic. I wonder if he had someone do it before I showed up. But then he dont seem like a romantic type, he doesnt even do relationships.

I look out at the city, feeling the cool breeze on my arms and smile. It truly was a beautiful site. I stand there for a few more minutes before I heard a noise coming from in the house and I smile quickly, walking back in knowing that it was Daunte.

I walked in the house and closed the door behind me.

"Daunte, your her-" I stopped talking when I seen it wasnt Daunte, but the blond from the club. My eyes go wide and when she sees me, she screams.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!" She yelled and my face went white. I couldnt speak at all.

Why was she here? Why did she say her house? How did she get in? She must of knew the passcode if she is standing in the living room in only a towel and her hair wet. I couldnt say anything but stare at her.

"HELLLO, HOW DID YOU GET INTO HERE?! HOW DID YOU GET INTO MY BOYFRIENDS PENTHOUSE?! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" She yelled. I looked at her for a second. She was beautiful with her bright blue eyes, skinny and talk frame. She had this blond hair that looked amazing even though it was wet. She was perfect for Daunte.

I gasped. Daunte! He lied to me. He said she didnt mean anything. That she was just a friend. But here she is, standing in his living room, probably naked under that robe. This cant be happening to me.

"IM ABOUT TO CALL THE COPS!" She yelled and that got me out my thoughts.

"NO, DONT!" I had to think of something quickly so I can leave out of here before he gets here. I cant see him.

"MY BOYFRIEND IS A LEADER OF THE MAFIA! ILL TELL HIM YOUR A THIEF AND HE WILL KILL YOU!" She screamed. I gasped and my eyes got wider.

"What did you just say?" I whispered.

She scoffed at me. "My boyfriend is Daunte De Luca, the billionaire that owns a whole bunch of companies and is also the leader of the Italian Mafia. Everybody knows who he is. Who I am. Now Im confused on, WHO THE FUCK YOU ARE AND WHAT YOU ARE DOING IN MY HOUSE?!" She yelled. I felt the tears in my eyes and I couldnt believe her. Daunte would of told me. Right?

I couldnt think anymore, I ran to the front door, threw my shoes on and grabbed my jacket and bag. I opened the door and quickly ran to the elevator and pressed the down button over and over again. I could hear her screaming. After a few second, it dinged and open. I was about to run in but when I looked up, my eyes locked with the liar himself. Daunte Fucking De Luca.

"Keyona?" He said and I didnt answer. I couldnt. I felt my tears falling from my eyes.

"Keyona? You okay?" He said my name again, but this time he tried to reach for me but I stepped back. He stepped out the elevator and tried to walk towards me, but I took another step back. I couldnt look at him anymore. I needed to get out of here.

"Daunte?" I hear someone say. I turned and seen it was the girl.

"What the-" He looked confused, but I wasnt buying it. I had to get out of here. The elevator already closed so I looked around until I seen the red sign that read Exit and a door that had a picture of stairs on it. I looked at him one more time and shook my head. I pushed him a little and ran to that door and smashed it opened. I started running down the stairs quickly, hearing him calling after me. I ran and ran until my legs were hurting, a few minutes later, I seen a door that said 20th floor. I opened it quickly, ran down the hall until I seen the elevator. It opened when I arrived and rode it down all the way to the lobby. Once it open, I ran fast walked through the lobby and out the front door.

I was welcomes with a cold breeze. I heard yelling and looked and seen it was Daunte yelling at Walter.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE DIDNT COME OUT YET!" He yelled. I knew he was talking to me.

"Sir, im trying to tel-" He stops when he locks eyes with me. "Sir she is right there." He said and pointed at me. I seen Daunte turn his head quickly towards me. I stood there frozen.

"KEYONA!" He yelled. Soon as I seen him take that first step towards me, I quickly turned on my heel and started running. I ran as fast as I can while I heard him chasing me. I hit that corner quickly and seen a cab parked on the curb. I quickly ran and jumped in. Telling the cab to drive off and he did. I looked through the back window an seen Daunte looking come around the corner and looked around. I looked everywhere until his angry and hurt eyes landed on my broken teary ones.

I turn around and tell the driver to take me to a hotel near by, just not the one I just left from. I knew I couldnt go home because he would find me. I jumped at the vibration in my jacket pocket. I knew it was my phone, I pulled it out and seen that it was Daunte. I pushed the red button to ignore his call. A few seconds later, it rang again, I seen it was him again, so I pressed the red button again. He kept calling and I kept ignoring it. After about 15 minutes the driver pulls over and I pay him, grab my bag and get out.

Turning around after I shut the cab door to reveal that I was standing in front of a really nice hotel. I knew the rooms would be expensive, I didnt want to use my card because I knew he could find me since he was the mafia and probaly got connections and stuff. I still couldnt belive he was the mafia. I didnt want to believe it but that girl acted like she knew everything. His girlfriend.

Shaking my head, I look around for a little store or ATM so I could pull out some extra cash, just in case the room is more than 200 dollars. I walked around the corner and seen a banks ATM. I walk over and put my card in, took out $500 and stuffed it into my back pocket, heading back to the hotel. I walk in and seen a beautiful lobby. I walk to the receptions and was greeted by a young man.

"Hello ma'am. How may I help you?" He asked with a smile upon his face. I smiled back.

"I would like a room with a single bed in it, please?" He nods and looks through his computer.

"Would you like a room with a balcony that has a beautiful view of the city?" He asked. Looking abck up at me. I nod my head and he smiled.

"Alright then, I can give you a room on the 12th floor with a balcony view. It will be $105 a night. How many nights would you like to rent for?"

I thought to myself for a second. I knew I couldnt go back to my house for a day or two. I knew Daunte would be probably looking for me.

"Lets do 2 night please." I smile and he nodded. "Alright then, so your total will be $210. Will you be paying bach or card?"

"Ill be paying cash." I pulled the money out my back pocket and handed him three $100 bills and he gave me my change and keys.

"Here you go.If you need anything, just ring the front desk at any time, there is always someone down here 24/7 to help you with anything." He said with a small nod and smile.

"Thank you." I took my key from him and walked to the eleveator and went to my room.

Once I opened the door and shut it, I leaned against the door and slid down. I fell to the floor and brung my knees ro my chest to continue crying.

Why me? What did I do to deserve this? Why am I crying over a guy I barely know? Over a two timing mafia leader dog.

I knew I liked him. I knew I liked him alot. I thought he liked me too but he didnt. He lied to me. He said he didnt do relationships and end up having a whole girlfriend that lives in his or their penthouse.

I couldnt belive this. I havent been hurt this bad and its the worse pain. I didnt know what to do. So I sat and cried and cried.

I cried until the dark consumed me and I fell asleep on the floor near the door.