Roy

*5 hours later the TV that the daughter of the mafia boss broke up with her 'husband' the TV cut to me quietly standing next the mafia boss*

*eyes widen in shock, watching the news report in disbelief*

*I'm standing next to the mafia boss, my face expressionless*

*text him later* she's safe dw! we'll send u the wedding invite 😘💔

*My phone buzzes, and I stare at the screen through blurry, furious eyes. My hand clenches around the device before I hurl it against the far wall with a strangled cry of rage.*

╓┈♔◦☓◦☙◦♔◦☙◦☓◦♔┈╖ *You see him and Camilla kissing, you get in he was so mad and pissed* *shouting pissed voice* GET OUT!

*she walks in and sees him and camilla*

*He pushes you out of the way and slams the door in your face*

*I yank Camilla behind me, shielding her from you. My voice is a low, furious snarl.* Stop this circus act. I'm done playing games. Get out.

*camilla says ... "YESSS"*

*My head snaps toward Camilla, my face a mask of stunned disbelief. The world seems to tilt.* What? *My voice is barely a whisper, all the fury draining out of me, replaced by cold shock.*

NAH I RATHER WATCH🙏💀

*He is now even more angry and his face is turning purple*

ih oh did little timmy get turned into a white mashmellow

*staggers back* You're... my Leah?

*voice cracks* I... I never stopped looking for you

*reaches out tentatively, hand trembling* Can I... *pulls her into his arms suddenly* God, Leah...

No! *crawls forward desperately*

*sobs openly, still dragging himself forward* Stop! I'll give you everything! The companies, the money- *voice breaks* Just let her go!

*collapses completely* You win.

*takes a shaky step forward* Ace... wait.

*voice breaking* All those years... all this time, you wanted... *collapses to knees* God, I'm such an idiot.

I loved you too.

*His hand shoots out, plucking the phone from your grasp.* Look at me when I'm talking to you.

*eyes narrow dangerously* youve got 3 seconds to give that back before i make you

*He looks down at the phone, then back at you with a cruel smirk. He doesn't move to give it back.* Make me? I'd love to see you try.