IMPORTANT A/N: For those who have already read this chapter I switched chapter 10 & 11 around so please go back one page, to chapter 10, to read the update!! And when you’re done reading please check this chapter out again; I made some drastic changes because 1.) I didn’t like the chapter or the content & 2.) The time line was jacked but it’s better now I think!! Thank you for reading and sorry for the confusion!!

A/N: Yes I know it took me forever, but so is life!! And now I have finally updated!! Hopefully the content will make up for the long wait!! Thanks so much to all my reviewers and response to reviews are at the bottom!! ;-) And now without further ado…

Interlude I:

Through The Eyes Of The One Who Loves You Most

‘I can’t freaking believe him!’ I think, still brooding from mine and Davie’s visit to Nathe’s house earlier today. As I stretch out on the bed in the ratty old motel room I share with Davie, I can’t help but continue to dwell on what happened, ‘He’s so infuriating! Who does he think he is hitting Davie like that?! Huh, I should take his ass to court. I bet that’ll show him. Hey wait, this is perfect for us! It’ll solve everything!’

“Davie this is it! This is just what we needed! Now we can take him to court and get custody of Charlie, then hit him up for child support! We can get the penthouse in New York back and start living properly again!” I say sitting up, excited as the idea continues to blossom in my head.

“No! You know we can’t sue him now that he knows about his ‘Scotty’. He’s just itching to have my ass thrown in jail now,” Davie sneers as he takes off his suit coat and tie, throwing them on the hotel chair.

“We’ll fix our problems another way,” he says dismissively, and his careless disregard for my plan sets me off once again.

“Our problems?! Our problems?! I wouldn’t be having any damn problems if you hadn’t used all my money on your fucking drugs!!” I scream standing up and throwing my shoe, which was previously on the floor, at his head.

Davie dodges the heel based projectile then looks at me murderously. I realize belatedly that that wasn’t necessarily the brightest thing in the world to do, and it’s brought to my attention for the billionth time that Davie is nothing like Nathe, ‘at all’, as he starts walking towards me slowly.

“Don’t act like you didn’t taste the dust yourself! You know you’ve chased the dragon a time or two in your day,” he growls threateningly as he stops a hairs breath in front of me.

“Oh fuck you,” I hiss at him through gritted teeth and his eyes narrow to slits.

“Well, what are we going to do now?” I ask huffily, stepping away from him and sitting back down on the bed, and just as Davie opens his mouth to speak I cut him off.

“And don’t tell me we’ll find another way! There is no other way! We’ve tried them all remember,” I say scathingly, getting up and walking over to my purse to get a cigarette, recalling the time he actually suggested that I prostitute myself to get us some money. ‘The bastard. Biggest mistake of my fucking life marring him.’

“I don’t know alright but we’ll think…” he starts but my death glare brings him up short and he wisely decides to rethink that sentence.

“Luciano isn’t going to wait for his money much longer and the last thing we want him to do is send Mickey’s crazy ass after us,” I say shuttering slightly.

What the hell possessed Davie to get his drugs from the mob I’ll never know let alone the damn Luciano family which is the most ruthless one. There top hit man, Mickey, is rumored to have killed his own father who was The Don. So if getting caught up with them wasn’t the dumbest thing Davie has ever done then I don’t want to know what is.

“I know,” Davie says with a sigh scratching the back of his head.

“Either way we can’t do anything about it now, so let’s just get some sleep and you can go visit them tomorrow to see what things are really like there,” he says slipping off his pants and undershirt then climbing into bed.

“Whatever,” I say, irritated that he’s right and stub out my cigarette, strip off my clothes and climb into bed with my back facing Davie.

‘If Davie doesn’t think of something then I will, because I refuse to forfeit my life for him of all people. I’ll through his ass to the Luciano family myself if I have to.’ And with that thought I smile as I drift off to sleep.

A/N 1: I know it’s short but I hope you liked the slight look into Judith’s mind and the look into her and Davie’s plans and motive. The mob characters mentioned in this chapter are from my other story ‘L'Oiseau De Feu, The Bird Of Fire’ so check it out if you’d like to read more about them! I hope you enjoyed the update and that ends the Interlude and now your regular scheduled steps will continue with: Step 11: Go Back To School And Rub Your Good Fortune In The Faces Of All The Tramps Laid Out Before You!! ;-)

A/N 2: And for those who read HTSUYL: 102 the Interlude for it is COMPLEATELY DIFFERENT I realized this one didn’t really fit with that story so I changed it!! I hope you like it!! ;-)

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