She looked at the dark haired guy standing before her holding her arm tightly ' let me go' she said trying to wiggle her way out of his grasp.
' Dr Roberto, what's going on ', another man said, her gaze followed the voice and then she realized she was so focused on the guy holding her that she did not realize there were other people with him, the voice belonged to a guy, he looked so much like the guy holding her, they looked like brothers but this one had a calmer voice. 'She is fine, she is just disoriented from shock', Dr Roberto answered, turning his attention to Lucia he said ' you need to calm down, we know what happened to your father...we are just here to help you'. She looked at the people standing before her, there were about five men in the room all staring at her, the one holding her arm had loosened his grip but was still staring, maybe it would be a good idea to just listen to them she thought. ' Okay, can someone please explain to me what's going on '. She said. 'This is Andretti ', Dr Roberto said pointing to the one who held her arm, he pointed at the one who looked like him and continued 'This is Amato, I am Dr Roberto and we are all here to help you'. ' okay but you don't understand, I need to go help my father, please just let me go', Lucia sobbed. ' oh, I'm sorry love, your father is dead', the one introduced as Amato said with pity in his eyes. The news hit her like a boulder dropped on her feet, her chest tightened, she couldn't breathe, tears clouded her eyes, she staggered, Andretti held her steady, she knew she should have expected the news, the gunshot sound she heard earlier in her house was definitely meant for him but she didn't want to believe, she just got him back and now he is gone again, this time forever. ' those bastards killed him', she cried out. Andretti still holding her asked,' who killed him?'. ' I think we should allow her to rest first before badgering her with questions ', Dr Roberto said, ' come on dear,let me take you upstairs', he said taking her hand gently and leading her upstairs right back to the room she found herself when she first woke up. He assisted her to lay down and the bed and asked for water to be brought to her. 'i am so sorry for your loss, I really cannot imagine what you are going through ', Dr Roberto said sympathizing with her She didn't know what to say at this point, her mind riddled with questions of what was she going to do now?, her father was the only person she knew in Sicily, she would have to sought out his burial, how would she do that?. 'where is his body now?', she asked 'the police found him, don't worry about all that for now... How are you feeling?, Dr Roberto asked, his eyes focused on her, he looked liked he genuinely cared about her well-being, his frail old hands still holding hers. 'i am just overwhelmed I guess, I saw everything that happened, the people that came into his home to attack him, I mean he was just a government worker why would someone want to harm him?, she asked . ' well...', Dr Roberto started but stopped, he continued 'those men out there, your father worked with them on some issues'. 'what do you mean he worked with them? I have stayed in Sicily long enough to know that those are made men... So you mean my father was also in the mafia business?... I don't understand', she asked. Made men are men who have been officially inducted into a Mafia family. Dr Roberto answered 'Your father just did some business with them, and I can assure you they are not bad people, they are just in a bad business '. 'Mafia men killed my father!', Lucia shouted, ' I wouldn't trust any of them'. Just then the bedroom door opened, Andretti walked in with a glass of water 'are you good?', he asked, ' Dr Roberto thank you for your help but I think it's time for you to leave now, I want to talk with my guest'. 'No, I want him here', Lucia protested. 'I think Dr Roberto has more important things to do, we have kept him here long enough and you are fine now', he answered. Dr Roberto was definitely not going to undermine Andretti's instruction, he stood up grabbed his briefcase and said to Lucia ' I will come back to check on you tomorrow,trust me Andretti may be arrogant and look like a wolf but you are safe with him'. 'i am going to ask you a few questions and I would like you to try to remember as much as you can, do you understand?'. Andretti asked. 'i would not answer any of your questions until you tell me what business my father had with you, was he a bad man? What was he doing?', she asked searching his eyes for answers, he had light blue eyes, but they were expressionless, almost like they had no life in them. ' your father was greedy but he wasn't a bad man, he used his position to help us,and we paid him for his services', Andretti said , the man was dead so there was no need to save his reputation, ' I am surprised he has a daughter, he has never mentioned you before '. Andretti's words wasn't so shocking, she had always wondered how he was able to afford the huge house, the expensive gifts he gave her to win her over, he was a government worker, she had asked him but he always said he had investments. 'are you listening ', Andretti asked, she had zoned out completely. ' yeah, I don't know how things work here, so I ant to know what happens to me when I tell you everything I know, are you going to kill me?', She asked, she had to protect herself. ' we don't kill innocent people', He answered. ' oh really, you were ready to kill me when we first met'. ' well, I didn't know who you were, whether you were innocent or not, you shouldn't blame me for trying to protect myself '. 'so you should understand my point then, how can I be sure you wouldn't make me disappear after I tell you everything '. 'look lady, we are protecting you, if whoever kills your father realizes that you are alive, you are going to be in danger, so tell me what to you know so i can take care of the people who killed you father'. He was right, she didn't think of the fact that her life could be in danger, what should she do?, she thought, should she stick to the people who are in the same business with those that killed her father, her father was probably killed because if his business with them or should she trust no one and stay on her own.Oh god!', Andretti cursed under his breath, this girl is going to be drama, he thought. She kept asking him questions on what was going to happen to her after she told him everything, what he really wanted to confirm is if it's the serpents that did this. He needs to be sure before he strikes. He wouldn't want to punish an innocent person for another's crime. 'Lucia right?, look I just want to know what you saw or heard that day, I promise you that I would personally take you back to your home or wherever you want to go after this, look I'm pretty sure you can tell that I am the capo and whatever I say goes, so I'm telling you now that nothing will happen to you. Your father worked for us and he made things easier for us, I have no reason to harm, you understand?', he assured her. 'okay fine, I have your word... There were about five men that came, they all had masks on...', she stopped and started crying again, reenacting what happened had made her emotional. 'its okay, take y
After Andretti dropped Lucia off, first thing she noticed was the police barrier tape, she got in and first thing she did was to grab her phone, she checked it, missed calls from an unknown number, it must have been the police she thought. That was the first thing on her list she needs to do, go to the police to claim her father's body. She got to the police station at exactly 12pm, she got through the formalities and she was told that the burial would be conducted by the state because of his long and exceptional years of service. "What an irony" she thought, he was killed because of his dirty deals. They asked her some questions and she told them exactly what she had told Andretti the investigating team had assured her that her father's killer would be found, either the police catches them or Andretti find themselves she would be fine with any outcome. She decided to check through her father's belongings maybe she could find more information about his friends or family members t
Immediately the call from Lucia ended, he tried calling her back, her phone was switched off, she would not have called him if she wasn't in danger that he knew for sure. He summoned Andreo and 10 of his men they went into the arsenal got whatever weapons they needed and drove to her house. " I should not have allowed her to leave", he thought aloud. " You could not have seen this coming boss", Andreo replied. They drove as fast as the cars could go, he regretted what happened to Jimmy and he wasn't going to let the same thing happen to his daughter. They got to the house, they need to tread carefully so as not to alert the intruders, Andretti gave the signal and they went inside, downstairs was empty and they could hear voices coming from up, as they walked up the stairs. One of the intruder came down the stairs, Andreo stealthily knocked him out, they have to move fast because now they would know something is up, they got to her room upstairs and knocked down the door, thei
She walked into the bathroom and checked through the items he had bought, he got everything she could have needed, towels, toothbrushes, even night wears, she picked up the night wear and looked at it, it was exactly her size, and it was exactly what she would have gotten for herself, infact she had an exact one at home, 'he pays attention to everything' , she acknowledged. she turned on the shower, she needed to have a very hot bath, she stood there thinking of what she had gone through these past days, who knew her life would have this turn, she has always been called boring by her friends, she never did anything interesting so she wondered what her friends back home would think of she told them about these past days. She had witnessed her father being killed, she had been tied up and almost got killed herself in a week!, the remembrance of the ordeal made her shiver. At least, I'm safe now and Andretti would protect me, she thought. She had also just known Andretti in a week why
It was the loud laughter that called his attention, he decided to investigate. He walked into the dinning area and saw Gia and Marlina laughing, it seemed Lucia was the entertainment, they stopped laughing when they realized he was present. He realized what was happening when he saw her face, her cheeks were stuffed with food ,he looked so cute and funny. "You look like a chipmunk", he thought. She looked up, he didn't realize he had said it out loud. There was no going back anyway, he was about saying something when he realized that her face turned red, she seemed to be breathe. He rushed to her side and slapped her back twice, Gia and Marlina rushed to her side offering her a glass of water, the slap seemed to have worked because she started coughing. When the cough subsided he then offered her water to drink, "You silly girl", he said, "Why would you do that". Her face was still red, she seemed traumatized by theI'm experience. Without thinking, he pulled her close and hugged her,
The next day, Lucia felt better than she did yesterday but she felt bored and lonely soon afterwards, Andretti definitely has a lot more important things to do than babysitting her. Her phone and laptop was still not found so she could not do any work. She didn't to explore the mansion, she was going to be staying here for a long time so She might as well get to know her environment well. enough. She wanted to take her mind of the numerous questions she had, how long was she going to stay here?, what would have to her life from now? these questions she definitely would have to discuss with Andretti.She saw around update and went into the kitchen it was empty like the rest of the house, the house felt really lonely, she was pretty sure if people were around she would still feel that way. She went out of the kitchen into the hallway then she saw a door she had not seen before. She opened the large door and she was shocked to see that it was a library, she would have been less surprised
Andretti was sitting in his study, talking to his grandfather, the old man's 90th birthday was coming up in a week and the godfather was making sure he would be present for the celebration, Andretti was his favorite after all. They were discussing about the formalities for the birthday and he was concerned about how the shipping business will come on after Jimmy's death. A major priority for them now was to find and recruit another person to take over Jimmy's position, Andretti was assuring his grandfather that everything was under control when Lucia burst in. Thinking something was up, he ended the call immediately and rose to his feet, grabbed his firearm from the study table, he looked at the monitor where the CCTV cameras all over his building was connected to, he realized that nothing was wrong, the only noticeable thing was that two of his security guards were discussing in the garage, which was hardly an emergency , "Porco Cane!!, Lady you gave me such a fright!, what are you
Two days had passed passed, after her morning stroll, Lucia stood in the patio, her back resting against the wall staring into space. The memory of what happened days back still clear in her mind, she needed to talk to him but she had not seen him since the last time, it seemed like he was avoiding her. Gia said he didn't come back home last night, maybe he was feeling guilty about what had happened. A figure emerged from the distance, it's features shrouded in uncertainty, it should be one of the staff, she thought still looking at the figure. As it drew closer, the outline of the person became apparent, it was Andretti. As he walked towards her, the weight of what had previously happened hung in the air like a challenge, his footsteps echoed through the silence as he got closer, each step a deliberate move towards reconciliation. She could see the tension in his shoulders, the stiffness in his posture as he walked. Her eyes narrowed slightly as he approached, a mixture of fear and
Two hours after she called him, he came back to the house. "Dr Roberto is close by", he said as he walked up to her. He seemed genuinely worried about her. "It's probably fever", she said, trying to make him less anxious. As they sat in the room, waiting for the doctor, the atmosphere in the room is thick with tension. The quiet ticking of the clock on the wall seems louder, each second stretching out endlessly. Lucia sat on the bedside couch, her legs curled beneath her, her hand resting on her abdomen. The usually plush cushions feel stiff beneath her as if they too are tense with anticipation. She shifted occasionally, unable to find comfort, her face pale, a slight sheen of sweat on her brow.Andretti stood near the window, peering out into the street, his fingers tapping nervously against the glass. The usually calming sound of birds chirping outside goes unnoticed as his mind races. The room felt cold with worry. Every creak of the house settling seems amplified, each sound
It had been days since Andretti's grandfather's birthday, Lucia sat at the kitchen table, staring at her half-eaten breakfast. The smell of toast and coffee, usually so comforting, now made her stomach turn. She pushed the plate away, pressing her fingers to her temples as a dull headache pulsed behind her eyes. Lately, everything had felt off—small waves of nausea in the mornings, a strange fatigue she couldn’t shake, and an odd sense of queasiness at the smell of certain foods. Her hand drifted absentmindedly to her abdomen as she tried to make sense of it. She’d been feeling this way for days, but today it felt more intense. The queasiness hit again, stronger this time, and she quickly stood up, but the sudden motion left her dizzy. She clutched the back of her chair for balance, feeling lightheaded, her heart pounding softly in her chest. Lucia sank back down, eyes wide with a dawning realization. Her period—she hadn’t even thought about it, but now it seemed so obvious. How lon
Andretti could not sleep that night, meeting his Father was unsettling, he should have known he would be there, it was his Father's birthday and his grandfather had no grievances against him, even his brother. They would not understand the hurt he went through as a child. He would not forget what happened when he was Ten, how one day he stood nervously in his father’s private office, he could vividly remember the dark, wood-paneled room filled with heavy furniture and an ever-present haze of cigar smoke. His father sitting behind an imposing oak desk, casually lighting a cigar as he surveys paperwork. The dim lighting casts deep shadows across the room, creating an air of both luxury and menace. Andretti fidgety, his small hands clenched into fists at his sides, his school uniform rumpled from a day that didn’t go well. His heart racing as he prepared to tell his father about what happened at school, his mother knew what had happened earlier told him to go and meet his father, kn
Lucia gently squeezing his hand as they walked to the car ,“You don’t have to pretend, Andretti. I saw how much that rattled you.” Andretti said, his eyes focused ahead, “I said I’m fine, Lucia. It’s nothing I haven’t dealt with before.”* Lucia stopped, she tugged his hand to make him face her, “But it is something, Andretti. I could see how much it affected you. You don’t have to carry this on your own.”Andretti stopped ,turning toward her but avoiding her eyes. His breathing was heavy, his mind racing with old memories and anger he thought he’d buried long ago. He ran a hand through his hair in frustration.Andretti, his voice pitched lower, more vulnerable “Every time I’m near him… it’s like I’m back in that house, powerless. He knows exactly how to get under my skin.” Lucia answered softly, “He was cruel. What he said… I can’t imagine how many times you’ve heard things like that from him.”“More times than I can count. And it’s not just words, Lucia. It’s the way he’s always
Andretti held Lucia’s hand as they walk down the hallway“You did great, You handled him perfectly.” Lucia smiled nervously, still trying to relax after the intense meeting“He didn’t exactly throw a welcome party, though. Are you sure he’s not disappointed?” Andretti laughing softly said “That’s him being impressed, trust me. If he didn’t like you, he would’ve made some offhand comment about your shoes or your posture. The fact that he asked about the non existent child was a good sign.” Lucia grinning.“Well, I’ll take that as a win, then. I was sure my hands were shaking the whole time, but seriously what are we go to do about the child?” Andretti answered, “ I still have no idea, you did a really good job though i don't think he suspects anything .” Just as they reach the end of the hallway, the sound of a door opening behind them makes Andretti stop abruptly. His grip on Lucia’s hand tightened. "What's wrong?, she asked. Andretti focusing his gaze at the person walking tow
The day had finally come, his grandfather's birthday, his grandfather would finally get to meet with Lucia. The birthday party was taking place at his grandfather's villa, on their drive to the villa he had told Lucia all she needed to know about his grandfather. They got to his grandfather's villa,his grandfather's villa was deep in the Italian country side, the dining room was set up for the birthday dinner. it was a grand and well lit dining room, heavy wooden beams stretched across the ceiling, and the walls are lined with family portraits. The smell of roasted lamb, garlic, and fine wine hangs in the air. At the center of the room was a long, elegant dining table, covered in expensive china, silverware, and fresh flowers. His Grandfather sat at the head of the table as always, his thick white hair slicked back, wearing a dark tailored suit. His deep-set eyes, sharp and calculating, missing nothing as he watched his family gathered to celebrate his 85th birthday. The room was fi
After the surreal moments of them laying in each other's arms had passed, Lucia sat on the edge of Andretti’s desk, her fingers absently tracing the smooth wood beneath her. Her pulse still thrumming from what just happened, but she watched him, the way he’s trying to regain his composure. He’s not the Andretti most people see—the Mafia boss, the man who commands fear with a glance. Here, alone with her, there’s something raw in his eyes, something vulnerable he was trying hard to mask. He leaned back in his chair, the shadows playing across his face. "Lucia, this was... different," he says, his voice quieter than usual. Different. She almost laughed at the word, but she didn't Instead, she lets a small smile curl at the edges of her lips. "Different how?" She knows exactly what he means, but she wants him to say it. His jaw tightened, and she sees him struggling, trying to find the right words. "You know what I mean, I'm starting to realize that my feelings for you would never go
When Andretti looked up and saw Lucia standing in the doorway, his chest tightened. His normally unreadable expression flickered, just for a second, with something primal. She looked like temptation personified, her dress clinging to every curve, catching the light in all the right places. His heart gave a hard, involuntary thud, though outwardly, he remained composed. A low heat surged in his veins, a mix of lust and wariness. He wasn’t used to feeling off balance, but Lucia had a way of igniting something dangerous inside him. His eyes traveled slowly from her legs to the sultry gaze that locked with his, and he could feel the magnetic pull between them. Yet beneath the allure, there was an edge. He knew better than to let his guard down. Desire mixed with a flicker of suspicion, he needed to focus on his work in the plaza. He couldn't quite tell if she was there to seduce him or she had an agenda, or both. That uncertainty thrilled and unsettled him, stirring a primal hunger la
Lucia stood by the large window in her room, staring out at the trees that surrounded the house. The night was silent, save for the soft hum of the wind brushing against the curtains. The room was dimly lit, casting long shadows on the marble floor. She wrapped her arms around herself, her silk robe slipping slightly off her shoulder, but she didn’t bother to fix it. It's been a week since Lucia had seen Andretti, She was told he was busy sorting some things out but he would be back tomorrow for his grandfather's birthday. She was offended that he hadn't reached out of her thorough out, just the usual check ins with Gia to know how she was but they hadn't really talked. Funny how she had all her devices back but they never communicate on the phone she murmured to herself, her voice breaking the stillness. “Andretti is always gone. Always busy with... 'mafia business'.” Her eyes welled up with unshed tears, but she blinked them away, keeping her face strong, as if he could see her