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“You’ll show the Don respect.”

“The Don’s my fucking brother!” Topher explodes.

I blow out a breath at the scene. I never meant for it to escalate like this.

“You thinkMammawould be proud to see us like this,” he questions, looking from me to Carlo.

“Mammawouldn’t be proud if she found out you fucked that married woman,” I state.

Silence descends. Topher’s face goes white at my words. At the end of the day, he did something wrong. And him acting like this over his punishment is a clear sign of his immaturity. I fix my suit jacket, rounding my desk and taking a seat.

"Get out, Toph," I mutter.

He doesn’t need to be told twice. He bursts out of my office, slamming the door behind him.

Jesus, he’s a fucking child.

“Put someone on his tail,” I tell Carlo. “Before he does something even more stupid than what got us in this mess.”

“I’ll go after him,” my brother says, stalking out.

I manage to stay in my office for thirty more minutes, despite my raging headache. Deciding to head home instead, I find myself running into yet another problem once I step outside into the pub.

“Boss,” Loretta purrs, running her long nails along my shirt. “I’ve missed you.”

I take her in. Long dark hair, lips painted crimson. She’s wearing tiny shorts and a shirt that’s definitely not appropriate for this weather. Her tits are quite literally in my face right now. Loretta used to work here, serving drinks to the men, until one drunken night when I made the mistake of climbing into bed with her

. It was out of character for me, and considering I didn’t shit where I ate, I decided to fire her. And then, because the sex was so good and she kept coming back for more, I decided to continue indulging her.

Regret’s a bitch, though. And it’s staring me right in the face.

“Loretta,” I drawl. “It’s been a minute.”

“My thoughts exactly,” she says with a smirk. “You want to head over to my apartment and get reacquainted?"

My eyes narrow. The girl has balls. She has definitely heard about my engagement but is still propositioning me in clear sight of all my men. With a growl, I grab her arm and lead her back into my office.

“You seem angry,” she says with a pout.

“Do you really need me to spell it out for you?”

“Is this about that woman you’ve got in your house? You got a new woman and shoved me aside, is that it?”

“Yes,” I say bluntly.

Her green eyes flash with hurt. I really shouldn’t have let her get so attached. I usually don’t make that mistake, but the girl’s tenacious. She just wouldn’t fucking quit.

“Are you trying to hurt my feelings?” she cries.

I sigh, running my hands through my hair.

“Does she suck cock better than I do? Is that it?”

My jaw clenches when my cock hardens slightly at that. I must be really sexually frustrated if that’s all it takes. Or maybe it’s the imagery of Daniella getting on her knees in front of me. Knowing her, it would take a fight before she ever willingly did that. Not that I want her to. Fuck, I don’t know.

Last night, I was talking out of my ass, taking sex off the table. But she surprised me. I could have kissed her then, taken her to my room, and fucked her like I’ve wanted to for a while, but Daniella’s forever. And forever’s a really long time. I can’t mess things up so early.

“Don’t talk about my fiancée like that,” I state, my voice harsh.

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