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Silvia tore into the parking lot, parking haphazardly. Her loose black curls were wild, black eyes grim as she half ran to the entrance.
No one stopped her much to her relief as she hurried to the elevator, it wasn’t very often Silvia got sick with anxiety but she had been a nervous wreck ever since Angelo decided to come here.
The elevator ride seemed to go on forever, there were other people in the elevator with her. A middle-aged man who was weighed down with shopping bags and his teenage daughter by his side, a mom holding the hands of her twin toddlers to keep them from running around... It was nothing like what she expected Mafia King’s home to look like.
The elevator gradually emptied the higher it went and by then, she was already tapping her feet impatiently. It was common information that Mafia King Nikolai wasn’t interested in men, Silvia especially knew a lot about that.
After all, Nikolai had backed off Caspian after figuring out his gender, so the Mafia King had not even the slightest interest in the same gender.
But she wasn’t stupid, and she didn’t believe in luck and coincidences. There was a reason Nikolai let Angelo off even after he tried to kill the Mafia King, and it was probably the same reason he was going as far as to take care of Angelo while he was in heat.
Silvia’s expression was grim as she walked down the hallway, she wasn’t sure she wanted to know the reason, but it kept Angelo alive so she was grateful for it.
She opened the door and walked right in, Angelo already told her where she needed to go and she still had the call going. Although she had been too focused on getting in that she had momentarily forgotten about the phone tightly gripped in her hand.
"Angelo?" She spoke into the phone, hurrying down the hallway.