Page 54 of Obsessed Alphas: Volume Two

“Cormack, please. I’m not saying it’s over between us.” She huffs, pausing and then continues. “Let’s not do this now. I know where you are even though you didn’t tell me. I’m sincerely sorry about your father. I can’t imagine losing my papa.”

I breathe a sigh of relief at her lack of anger. “He was a good father to me and would have loved you.”

“Absolutely. Everyone loves me,” she says with an air of playful arrogance. “Well, except that girl at the bar. She was so filled with jealousy, I thought she was going to poison my wine,” she finishes.

“Is that why you didn’t drink it?” Anger builds in the pit of my stomach.

“Yes.” I seethe because I hadn’t even considered someone would do that to my future bride in my own place of business.

“I’ll deal with it.”

“Deal with it? She could have done nothing wrong, and it was my buzzed imagination. You’re a handsome man, it’s only natural for chicks to want you to pick them.”

“Fine, but she will be watched from now on.”

“Okay. I don’t want anyone fired for me.” Fired is the least I’d do to someone for something so egregious, especially to Gloria.

“So are you dressed?”

“Yes, in a pretty nightgown I brought from home. Although someone forgot those panties for me, but luckily, I just decided to forgo any tonight.

I groan, balls heavy with need for her wet pussy. “Sorry, I didn’t want to send Shamus to get you panties. I’d have to cut his hands off and I was in a hurry.” My phone beeps. “Hold on beautiful, I have to take this call.”

“Just call me back.”

She hangs up and I answer the other line. “What’s going on Shamus?”

“Sir, I wanted you to know that I saw some men scoping out Ms. Grasso today. She ran out to get some dinner an hour ago and two men spoke to her, but she wasn’t afraid of them. I looked into it, and they work for her father. They’re her personal guards who were supposed to keep an eye on her in London.”

“Okay. Have they harassed her?”

“No, they haven’t bothered doing more than stand outside the building, keeping a distance but not too far.”

“That’s not great service.” I have Shamus outside her door and two others sitting in the lobby and rotating for breaks.

“It’s not just that. We dug a little deeper, and her father is the Don of the Grasso Family. She’s the daughter of a mob boss.” It strikes me what he’s trying to put gently, but my ears hear it loud and fucking clear.

“Are you saying you think she’s playing me?” I bite out, taking out my anger for my stupidity on him. I’d been so infatuated I hadn’t dug past her ID and the way she looks at me.

“I don’t know, sir. It’s just what I learned. I thought you should know.”

“You’re right. I needed that information. Goodnight. Don’t change anything. Keep everything as is.” There’s a pain in my chest, sending my temper to an uncontrollable state to speak at the moment.

I shoot her a text. Goodnight Gloria. I have to handle some things. I lie.

Okay. Goodnight, Cormack.

Can a heart fucking crack? Am I being foolish? I have to look into this, but I can’t right now. Searching up her father, I’m saddened to see Gloria standing there in a beautiful gown at a gala with a handsome prick at her side. She’s smiling up at him and I want to gut the fucker. What’s in it for her? She gave me the gift she can only give once, so maybe I’m making something out of nothing. Either way, I need to clear my head. Getting out of bed, I head down to the gym and run ten miles on the treadmill. Finally in the wee hours of the morning, fatigue hits me, so I shower and then sleep until it’s time to get ready for the funeral.

After the service, I speak to Father Flanagan and head back to deal with Gloria who refuses to answer her phone this morning.

CHAPTER FOUR

GLORIA

I don’t know what happened last night to change Cormack’s mood, but I’m guessing it was important. I fell asleep with my heart aching as if something’s not right. I didn’t care for that goodbye in the least. His level of indifference was clear as day and it’s best I walk away from this relationship, so he doesn’t destroy my heart. Maybe it’s already too late for it.

With a shitty night of sleep, I get ready to head out in a pretty dress. Since the weather’s warm, I think it will be the perfect day to wear my cute green polka dot fifties’ style with white pumps. I need to clear my mind and decide if I’m going back to London tonight. When I leave the room, the one guard that was there last night isn’t there and no one else has taken his place, adding to the unsettling feeling that he was done with me. Felipe and Maximus stand guard outside of the building. “So you can’t stay away, can you?”