At first, Violette thought she heard wrong. Maybe her ears mysteriously got a new malfunction.Dolcissima?But then, they're the only two in this room, unless walls are starting to talk."You love my eyes that much?" Massimo spoke, and that's when she realized she has actually been staring at his eyes since a minute ago."Yes" she replied without thinking, and her eyes widened as she quickly covered her mouth with her right palm, but Massimo already dropped her in bed before she could take it back.She rested her palms on the bed as she shifted back on it, and he entered her parted legs, staying in the middle. He inserted his hands into his pockets sinisterly."Take off your blouse" he spoke, and the sporadic beating of her heart resumed as she gulped again."Unless you want me to take it off for you. I'm not gentle with clothes" he said, his voice a deep dulcet."You've... never been gentle with anything" she replied before she knew it, and she didn't cower after saying it.Before sh
Violette nearly disappeared into the concrete of the cold wall, and her legs took two steps back, away from him as his eyes seared her, burned her.The last time she felt this insane amount of fear around him was when she made the mistake with the kid's beet juice, but this one even seem more insane as the depth of the redness in his eyes is immeasurable.He's extra mad, or maybe there's something more extreme than extra to describe it with.When Violette tried taking the third step away from him, he grabbed her tightly by the upper arm, pulling her to himself.She stopped breathing all together, and the spot he's holding felt like blood suddenly stopped circulating over there. She gulped, his eyes staring deep into her shaky soul."It's not that deep, Massimo. Calm down, she agreed to meet us by herself" Izumi spoke up, and that was her mistake cos Massimo picked the smoky metal on the table, flinging it at her.Izumi dodged skillfully, so the metal met Kaito in his sitting position,
Violette was shocked at first.On the list of things she expected, this wasn't even present, but then, she walked into the devil's lair herself, so she might as well do his wishes.She began the strip show from the short sleeves of her gown — she's wearing a black thin-strapped gown, not too tight or long.She peeled the right sleeve down her shoulders, then the left one received the same fate, slowly.Gently."Eyes on me" Massimo's voice broke into her show, and she looked up to see his eyes on her already, giving her a predatory, interested look.The goosebumps that filled her skin afterwards were insane, and the way her stomach did the thing?Deep.Their eyes bored into each other as she further pulled the gown down her body, destroying the zip in the process since she didn't unzip before pulling.The gown pooled at her feet when she finished taking it off, and she stepped out of it, still not looking away from him.He's watching her too, unblinking like a starved psychopath.Somet
Whatever was going on inside Massimo's head that moment stayed indecipherable as every eyes fell on him.It's been a minute since Giovanni gave the death order on Violette, but he still hasn't said a word, his eyes are infact staring into a blank space.The 'Teresa' mantra is still repeating in his head, and he's still very much on the edge.It has never happened before, but the fact that it happened just when he was about to do dirty things to Violette only means one thing.Is Teresa watching him from up there? He doesn't believe in superstition, but this is too real to be fake.Giovanni stood, the base of his walking cane making a sharp sound with the ground."Like Antonio said, you don't have to think about the twins. My grandkids are stronger that they look. They're the Cosa Nostra heir and heiress after all, so handling the news of their mother's death should be simple. By tomorrow morning, send Violette's head to the Yakuza" he declared and walked out of the office.Antonio sto
Lucia and Luca Visconti are the realest version of smart.Even their school teacher confirmed their uncanny smartness and unparalleled level of brilliance, which is why Massimo made sure to leave no stone unturned during the process of bringing Violette here to play Teresa.But here they are, giving Sherlock Holmes vibes with all the hidden secret in their hands.It doesn't look like Violette told them since she's not saying anything with her eyes that he's currently looking at, so he just knows that something must have led to something to make them find out, and now he has to mend the net."We've always known, since day one" Lucia said.Ow... snap."And she's not dying, we won't just sit here and watch you take her head to the Yakuza or whatever" Luca added.Violette was picking her fingernails behind them, her eyes still unreadable.Marie is far behind them at the dining side, standing with Alessandro and watching silently too.Massimo's eyes returned to his smarty-pants twins, and
When feeling shocks becomes a major part of your existence, you get immune to shock and nothing really freaks you anymore.Violette has classified herself under that category, but right now she could see herself getting dragged out by Massimo's, callous, strong hands.Nothing prepared her for the shock that's hammering at her chest right now as she faced the music.She was ready to carry the Teresa Lombardi name forever and live the rest of her life under her umbrella, but the umbrella just got carried away by Massimo's storm.She felt open, felt revealed and exposed as her eyes bored into Massimo's who looks like he did nothing wrong as the camera shutters increased, the sounds matching the sporadic slam of her heart.She couldn't even swallow saliva when she wanted to — a bile rose in her throat, and she took two steps back as the devil continued staring dead at her like his stunted, little prey.Slowly, a evil smirk found it's way to Massimo's lips, and his right hand entered his p
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
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,
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