Chapter50:

After the night he apologised, Arabella waited a few days for Sandro's monstrous side to surface. Heck, she had even tried riling him on purpose so he'd flipped but he didn't. All the patience he was exuding now, she didn't know where it came from because Sandro himself wasn't a patient man. He was the same person that had whipped her for not doing what he wanted. She remembered most of his orders which he said to her for a few seconds and expected to carry them out without thinking. He had fúcking ripped her dress and pants, most of the time due to his impatient. Now, he was acting differently. Strangely might she say. She didn't know how he changed but she'd like to thank The Lord for softening his once-hardened heart. "Geez." Arabella coughed, waving her hand in front of her nose. "I thought you quit." She eyed Blaze as he wrapped a stick of cigarette before sticking it in between his lip. She didn't know how much he had taken but she knew the one with him presently wasn't the first