Chapter 98

　　Dakota Delaune

　　His apartment door opened by itself and I walked in slowly. His apartment was decorated with woods and a lot of black&white tiles and furniture. He loves modern designs and it shows.

　　"Angelo?" I called his name because he's not appearing anywhere on the first floor. I noticed that he has 3 floors in total and he has the best view of Italy judging by the beautiful nights lights from the window.

　　"I will let you stay for a day." I turned around to see him coming out from the dark with a glass of alcohol in his hand.

　　When I saw him in his white shirt unbuttoned and he still has his loosen up tie around his neck made me gulp nervously. He scoffed coldly and put his glass of alcohol on the table in front him. He put both of his hands into his pockets looking at me from head to toe.