Page 5 of My Perfect Villain


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He gestured to the bed. “Sit, and I will tell you.”

Harmony walked over with apple still in hand to the bed and sat on the edge.

“Talk.”

Behind the white shaded glasses that hid his eyes, an orange eyebrow raised over the rim.

“I wouldn’t be the one making demands if I was you.”

He walked over and pulled out the chair by the desk, turning it around and straddling it. Harmony had to shift in her spot to prevent the wetness from escaping.

“I’m not one to beat around the bush. I don’t do the mysterious bullshit of playing games when it comes to business. You’re here because I need to find your boyfriend. I have you, he’ll come out, and I’ll kill him.”

Harmony stared at him. Was heseriousright now? She couldn’t help but begin to laugh.

“And what boyfriend would that be? Look if you want Gio I’ll lead you right to him the bastard, slit his throat, tie him to a car or a brick and toss him in the sea. I don’t care whatever you do to him; he deserves it.”

She couldn’t see his expression behind the glasses, but she could tell she derailed whatever his plans were.

“Gio?” he said softly.

“Yes, Gio. I don’t know why you want him, but you can have him.”

All he did was smile.

“Where are my manners? I never introduced myself. My name is Darius.”

Harmony cocked her head. “Harmony.”

Darius swung his leg from around the chair and walked to the door. “Plans may have changed for you,mia curore.We’ll talk soon.”

Before he walked out, he peeked back around the door. “And I wouldn’t try to open any of the windows and doors. Your room is being monitored.”

Darius left, locking the door behind him.

Darius

Immediately, Darius stormed down the hall and up the extra set of stars to his office. His polished oxford saddle shoes clacked against the dark-stained hardwood oak floors. Taking out his keys and opening the locked door to his office, he slammed it shut behind him. He walked over to his desk and pulled out his file. Photos of Harmony and Alessandro graced the pages, but something ate away at him. Why did she mention this Gio person and not Alessandro? Was that his nickname?

He picked up his phone and dialed Eddie.

“Yes, boss?”

“What the fuck did you do?”

“Drank, smoke, possibly fucked this broad I met last night, why? You need a girl?”

“No, you fucking idiot. I want to know why you gave me the wrong information.”

The phone went silent for a moment.“I did my job.”

“You’re slipping.”

“She matches the description and all the photos.”

Darius stared at them…hard.

“Wait a fucking minute…”

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