OLIVIA'S POV
from the moment that Will and I got to the mansion, I knew that I was going to be in trouble with Dante. However, despite knowing that I was in trouble, I still didn't know or understand why I was in big trouble with Dante. It wasn't like I had double-crossed Raul with Dante or vice versa and it certainly wasn't like I was involved romantically with either of them, in fact, one of them grossed me out in a major way while the other was holding me captive and acting like he cared for me when he clearly didn't. Will had been adamant that Dante was going to be very upset with me but he still hadn't told me why exactly Dante would be upset with me when I hadn't even cheated on him or even stolen from him successfully.
When I got to my room I started going through the clothes that Will had bought for me, I was trying everything in my power to distract myself and not stress myself out about Dante and whatever mood swings he was about to have. As I neatly packed the clothes in the bag that I had found in the closet, Dante burst into the room and started pacing around. He was acting very weird and almost as if he was trying to control himself and not lose his cool with me. Finally, he sat on the bed and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. He was being very dramatic in my opinion and it was very unnecessary, I mean it wasn't like I had invited Raul to join us for the shopping spree, or asked him to invite himself in such as unpleasant manner.
"Who is Raul to you?" He finally asked me in a deadly calm which was a total contradiction to the way he had been acting when he first walked into the room
"He is nobody" I responded in a deadly calm of my own, there was no way I was going to let him see that I was freaking out or that I was a little scared of him.
"Why did you pack those clothes in the bag? are you planning to go somewhere?" he asked as he suddenly changed the topic and took a turn that I hadn't expected it to take.
"I mean am I going to stay here forever?" I asked him and he laughed a little bit "I have a life out there you know" I said as I strolled to the foot of the bed and sat on the ottoman refusing to sit anyway near him
"I don't think you understand the gravity of the situation here, the gravity of your situation," he said as he stood up and strolled over to me and squatted next to me placing his hands on my thighs and instantly turning me on.
"What... what do you mean?" I asked him as I removed his hands from my thighs and moved away from him. I was afraid of what he would do next because I knew that I wasn't even going to try and stop him, Oh why did I have to want this man so bad?
"I mean you are not going anywhere, you are staying here with me forever and I don't care about your boyfriend Raul, I am assuming that he probably came around in an attempt to scare me into letting you go but I will let you know I don't get scared that easily and if anyone should be scared it should be you and him," he said his statement just infuriated me
"You guys are so annoying Raul is not my boyfriend, I owe him a lot of money because we broke into his house and he caught us, and not that I owe you any explanation but he employed us to steal and share our earnings with him as a way to pay him back" I yelled in frustration
"I should have known this had something to do with your thieving ways," he said with a sigh
"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked him a little offended by his statement
"It means once a thief always a thief," he said
"And I am proud of it, but I hope you will let it go now. Raul is like my boss and he loves his money very much it would be best if you just let me go so that I can just pay him back and move on with my life. This was supposed to be our last job so that we could finally be free of him but now it's like we jumped from the frying pan into the fire" I said with a defeated sigh
"So you have no romantic history with him or future?' he asked ignoring the little pity party that I was trying to throw for myself
"What? what made you even think that? Raul is so gross" I said grossed out by the thought of me kissing Raul. Raul as a person made me want to puke and I couldn't stand him, he was a pervert and had even once tried to get me to pay him the money he always claimed we owed him by sleeping with him.
"It doesn't matter, if you owe Raul money then I will gladly pay him back on your behalf," he said as he got up
"Why?" I asked him, don't get me wrong I would appreciate it if this douche bag paid Raul on my behalf but I had learned the hard way that no one ever did something good for a thief just from the kindness of their hearts, there was always a catch.
"Because you are mine..." he said and before I could protest and tell him I wasn't his possession he cut me off "And I will gladly kill him if he doesn't stay away from you," Dante said as he stood up and walked away but he paused by the door as if he had forgotten to say something else.
"And you better unpack that bag, because you are never leaving this mansion...EVER!" he said and those words sent chills down my spine, was I really going to be stuck in this mansion forever without having the privilege of talking to my little sister and best friend? The thought of that possible future killed me.