Massimo came in after the kids went up, and Violette rushed to him too."They went upstairs, they wouldn't let me touch them." She said, her eyes showing concern.Massimo didn't reply before going upstairs, and Violette let out a sigh, panicking."Stop it" Paolo spoke up, and she faced him."Huh?""The panicking, it doesn't suit you. You look better when you're feisty" he said, and she didn't know when a smile appeared on her face.It's his way of calming her down, and it surely worked, but he didn't wait for her appreciation since he left before she could reply."Paolo is nice, just doesn't talk much" Marie said."I know" Violette's smile widened.Massimo finally came back downstairs with the kids, and Violette quickly pulled chairs for them at the dinning.They took their seats on their favorite spots, and they must have indulged Massimo to eat with them because he took his seat too.Happily, Violette served them the meal. Ossobuco with a side dish of creamy risotto parmesan."How's
Violette has always known Matteo La Rosa is a bastard, but the thing is; she never expected this level of evilness.The La Rosa family is a snobbish one, starting from the madam of the house—Madame Dora, who's Matteo's mother.She's obsessed with flowers. Anything else is secondary to her, and that includes Matteo the son who ended up growing into a thick drunkard.The man of the house—Sir James, is never around as he's a business tycoon who travels far and wide, and that only worsened the son.Matteo tried to take ten years old Violette in many places at the time. He once tried taking her in the bathroom, but thanks to Marietta who saved her from the scoundrel.That was the last attempt he made before he framed her for theft—hiding Madam Dora's expensive wristwatch in her room and causing her to get thrown out.He must have raped Marie to revenge for how she stopped him from taking Violette, and as Violette pondered over everything in front of the residence, she couldn't help but fee
Violette has seen different shades of Massimo.Aggressive, violent, dark, and protective for his kids.But it's her first time seeing this protective side of him for her, and no idea what it awakened inside her that moment, but is sure awakened something.With his arm still locked on her waist and his eyes still lasing Matteo, he was obviously ready to shoot him down if he made the slightest mistake."Massimo Visconti?" Dora spoke when she finally found her voice again, and the amount of fear in her voice is heavy.Massimo's dark eyes flicked to hers, and he's counting the seconds with his fingers. Violette felt it, thanks to the placement on her waist.One more second, he's going to send Matteo to hell.Dora quickly ran forward, pushing Matteo to his knees in front of Massimo.He's a known name, but only few has been oportuned to recognize him with his name, and Dora happened to be one of those few."We never knew she's your wife. We're sorry, it was a total mistake" Dora begged, kee
Violette's chest hammered with fear and a mix of something she didn't quite understand. She tightened her fists, returning the cutting stare he's giving her as a warm line of sweat climbed down her cleavage. She didn't wear the boy shorts for any purpose other than training, but what does it matter to him? Why is he suddenly being aggressive over it? He let go of her, and she felt hotness on the skin he held. It was burning, but she tried to brush it off as he stepped back, leading the way to the middle of the gym. Paolo left when he felt the energy shift in the air, so it's just the two of them. "If you can take me down, I'll help you return to your modelling career" he said, and her eyes widened with shock. "Are you serious? If I can make your back touch the ground?" She said, still unable to shut her mouth. "You'll be there as Teresa Lombardi, I hope you know" he tilted his head. "I don't mind!" She replied without even waiting for him to finish. Modelling was wh
Staying in Massimo's arms and crying her heart out then receiving unexpected consolation from him felt surreal to Violette, but she took her time, receiving everything he gave.His arm around her and the other one in her hair did more than she expected in calming her down, and it became hard to let go, even after her tears stopped.Reluctantly, she stepped away from him, and she wasn't able to look him in the eye before rushing out of his room, going into her own room.She had a warm shower to cool down her pounding nerves before tucking herself in bed, piling the duvet over herself.Her door opened, and the faint footsteps is enough to alert her of who just entered.She quickly shut her eyes, pretending to be asleep already as Massimo sat beside her in bed, feeling her temperature.He knows she gets high temperature whenever she cries too much—thanks to research.After he confirmed her wellness, he covered her more with the duvet, then he exited the room as quietly as he had entered.
Violette has learnt the act of hating so many times. Starting with the bastard Matteo, down to the bastards number two and three—Dominic and Carla.She didn't expect another one to show up on her hate list so soon, but here she is, dressed up in expensive japanese silk and vain jewelries like she's modelling for a jewelry company or whatever.Izumi took the attention of everyone from her and poured it on herself the moment she inserted the stupidly beautiful hairpin into Lucia's hair, and Lucia obviously likes is since she's smiling and rubbing it in her hair.Violette wrapped her palm on the hairpin she's holding.Her eyes aren't even on the kids, they're on Massimo who's giving Izumi's face a careful look like he's accessing his warehouse goods.It's so intense that Violette nearly broke them apart, but then Massimo finally took Izumi's stretched hand, lodging it in his palm in a firm handshake.Violette's eyes twitched.No idea why she's feeling so on edge like this tonight, but he
Izumi tilted her head, and the lights brightened the side of her face that got the slap.Violette's five fingers appeared clearly on her skin, and Izumi smiled like she just got what she wanted—which is so true."Small talk about taking Massimo, and you're acting up and slapping around? You're the emotional type, aren't you? The same lady who stabbed her groom on the alter cos she cheated on you? Was he the first man to cheat?" She talked again.Violette folded her palm, stopping herself from tearing this mad dog to pieces and pour her remnants in an incinerator."I don't even need to take Massimo cos he's never yours and will never be. I only have to claim him since he's single for the claim anyways" Izumi continued, her smile blooming."And thanks for this gift," she touched her red cheek. "I'll use it well"And then she's walking into the hall.Violette's heart skipped beats as fear gripped her.She's the Yakuza princess, and they only just signed an alliance with Cosa Nostra which
The smirk was still glued to Massimo's features as he trailed the back of his hand over her nipples, causing goosebumps at their wake as her breaths caught in her throat. What's he doing? Massimo made sure their eyes are mirroring as he continued the ministration, pinning her right bud between his fingers before flicking it hard. She jerked painfully. "M-Mas" She moaned without planning to, and the embarrassment that filled her face afterwards was killing, but then—the awakening in her core was much more embarrassing. Thank gawd her lower body is still covered with the towel, otherwise he'd witness her treacherous pussy wetting up. Is her body supposed to be responding to these sensations when she stabbed a man barely a month ago? Well...this ain't any man, he's the feared boss who's revered by everyone, so maybe she can? Massimo's smirk still stayed unaffected as he moved his eyes from her buds to her red face, and the smirk even deepened, making her stomach dampen.
Massimo stepped into the office, and Giovanni adjusted as he dropped on his seat in front of him."To what do I owe this unexpected visit?" Massimo rested back on his seat, his fingers rubbing his stubbles as he spoke."I managed to talk Kaito into it, so you don't have to go extra miles to talk to him anymore" Giovanni replied, and Massimo held back a grin."You expect me to believe you resolved the issue just like that? Without a fight from Kaito who proposed the war himself? Without a finger lift from Izumi who's obsessed with having me inside of her?""Maybe it's hightime you start respecting me as the oldest member of this circle. It's hightime you start acknowledging me as wiser" Giovanni stood."And if I find out that it's in anyway related to me, or my family, you'll go six feets. I promise to give you a befitting burial, grandfather" Massimo said from his seat, his eyes riding up to Giovanni's face."Wait for the announcement of peace between the Yakuza and the Cosa Nostra" G
Massimo initiated the first kiss they had in her room last week, so he had no idea it'd be this intense to have a female dominate him.All his life, he has always been the dominator, even with Teresa, but now?He found a new thrill, and he's gonna explore it till the end. No loose ends.He threaded his hand into her hair, slightly lifting her from the bed as she intensified the kiss, giving him her tongue which he took, sucked, flicked and allowed down his burning throat.She was on fire, burning for him alone. Blazing for him.She fisted his shirt tighter, pulling him closer to herself as their lips tangled, dancing a dangerous tango which got them lost in the moment, both breathless.His stubbles pricked her lips, and is it sick that she likes it?But what she likes more is when his hand slipped under her uniform, cupping her breast.She moaned before she realized, and that made Lucia stir in her sleep on the second bed.The stir made Violette break the kiss too, licking her lips as
Violette was already feeling super alone in the big ward, and even after she got her phone with hopes of playing candy crush or something else to take away her boredom, it didn't interest her.At the same time, she doesn't want sedatives, she wants to carry herself along throughout her healing process, so she stayed still in bed till the boredom ate deep into her.She got her phone and gave Massimo a call, then she released a long breath after dropping the call.A minute later, he came in, and her face brightened immediately."Mas!"She tried sitting up, but a faint pain from her head stopped her, and she groaned, making him rush to her."Told you to stay down" he said, not losing the sternness in his voice."Was just too eager" she replied softly, her eyes darting to the food package he's holding."You brought me food?"He set the pack on the eating table then brought the table closer to her bed."I instructed Marie to make something tender" he replied, opening the dishes.It didn't
Luca and Lucia looked at each other, a glad smile appearing on their faces as they watched the scene unfold in front of them.Paolo stood neutrally behind them, but the shift in his eyes is obvious as he watched his boss pour affection on Violette.Even if this is part of his plan, it's too much, and he of all people knows Massimo more than anyone else.This isn't an act."How're you feeling?" Massimo asked after he lifted his lips from her forehead.She's still holding him."Tell me everything, I'll have the doctor fix it or fix it myself if I can" he said, and she smiled again."It's not very painful, I'll be fine" she assured, lovin' this side of him so much.Her eyes caught the kids where they're standing, and she tried sitting up, but pain came from her head, causing her to groan."Stop fuckin moving" he frowned, and the twins finally came closer."Mum" they chorused, taking their father's place beside her."Babies" she rubbed Lucas cheek before rubbing Lucia's."Who did this? I
The loud sound of trap music hit Massimo's ears as far as some minutes away from the house, and that only raged him more.Antonio listening to trap music after almost killing his wife?Well...he might as well be doing himself a favor cos obviously, this is his last trap music on the surface of the earth.Getting to the main door, he pushed it open easily, meeting Antonio on the staircase — he's descending.He froze on his steps when he saw blazing Massimo though, and his mouth began speaking immediately."I dumped the peel cos I wanted her to die, but there's rage in your eyes instead of sorrow, meaning she's still alive, and now I regret using peel, I should have used something more slippery" he said fearlessly.That was the first trigger, cos Massimo instinctively shot at him on the tummy, and Antonia wailed out as he held it, his cries pouring out seamlessly as his blood wet the staircase he's on.He went on his knees, tripping on his own blood and rolling down the remaining five
36; Rage.The gentle beeps of monitor coming from Violette's ward made Marie panic even more.She hasn't been allowed into the ward since she brought Violette with the help and protection of seven hefty guards.The doctors assured that Violette is now stable anyways, but that still wasn't enough to quench the fire burning in her heart.How did a banana peel end up in the kitchen when no one in the house eats it?The kids don't like it, and Violette herself hasn't showed any crave for it, so who?She knows someone planted it, but who'd be bond enough to do that without minding the rain of Massimo's wrath if he finds out?There are jointed chairs in the hallway, but she couldn't even sit as her fear escalated by the minutes.She's so not ready for Massimo's anger, but then it's unavoidable, cos Massimo appeared in the hallway with Paolo trailing behind him.She swallowed nothing as Massimo strode to her with mean steps, the sounds making her heart pound more.When Massimo got to her, he
The hard slam of Violette's head against the floor alerted Marie in the living room, jolting her out of her deep sleep."Ma'am are you ok?" She asked, loud enough for her to hear, but no reply came — the silence was too scary."Ma'am!" She gasped, rushing into the kitchen.Her soul nearly flew out of her her body... No, it really flew out of her when she saw Violette lying unconsciously on the kitchen ground.The apple juice that spilled out of her cup already flooded to the small blood that flowed out of her head, mixing with it, and the glasses of the cup littered around her."M...ma.. ma'am!!!" --[Prime Elementary, Twins Claas]The twins seats is just beside each other since they can't be far from each other. Bonnie and Clyde coded.They just finished taking their midterm tests, and they're both confident that they did well, so they're quietly solving some math problems together, passing time with some snacks too.The other pupils could only stare at them but not go close.Their
Even the greatest men have their down moments, and the most fearless warriors have that one time when fear creeps into their minds like a bîtchy thieve.But no man wants anyone to catch him at his weakest moment, and Violette perfectly understands that, which is why she wasn't surprised when Massimo turned up the coldness to an higher degree this morning.She had stroked his hair to sleep last night, and the gin must have gotten a large hold of him cos she ended up escorting him to bed, too.She had covered him with the duvet, turned off his room lights before exiting his room.Violette was in the dinning, serving the kids their breakfast of toasted bread and tea when he came downstairs.He's dressed up to go out, and Violette didn't do the usual rush to him even when she saw his cashmere coat polo is slightly crooked.She might go and get a shoo as an answer, judging by the expression on his frigid face.Last night's moment was just one he was lucky to get from her, and from now on,
Violette felt empty in the head first, then her arms felt useless despite the fact that they're free to push at him.Though it'd be useless to try pushing a bull like him, right? But she should at least try.Problem is she can't.Her head wants to, but her mind doesn't, and her darn skin warmed up immediately his lips touched hers.Her palms opened in an attempt to push him, but when he felt his dominating tongue in her throat, she folded the palms as slowly as she had opened them.The hands went to his hair, fisting his sleek locs and pulling him closer to eat her up.He was devouring her, his tongue travelling to every part of her mouth, marking and searching, finding and claiming like he's her actual owner.Her lips felt hot in his possessiveness, and her body felt hotter, but she still didn't want to stop as her hold on his hair got grippier.Her back was pounding on the door, and her heart was pounding in her chest, so much that she's sure he could hear it.He broke the kiss when