THIRD PERSON POVIt's been three years and two months since Valerie was present in the mansion. Her absence had such a great effect on her husband Stephano. During the first year when she had gone missing, Stephano had been in so much rage and tried all his possible best to find her. Unfortunately his right hand man Fred had outsmarted him so perfectly and there was no way he was able to trace them successfully.Over the next few years, Stephano's rage subsided and just became pure pain, like Valerie's absence had caused a hole in his heart. He became far more ruthless than he had ever been before, his gang were always on the edge in his presence, too scared to do anything that would upset their mafia leader. Knowing fully well that the punishment is death.Stephano's only solace was his adopted son, Huston. He was the only light in his dark world. He made sure he was well taken care of and protected at all times. He couldn't bear the thought of losing him too. After Valerie had gone m
As they walked, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. He had been so caught up in his lies and deceit that he had lost touch with who he really was. And things start to get strange as Valerie starts to remember long lost memories...๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑VALERIE'S POVI wake up from yet another dream where I keep seeing an oddly familiar man. Weirdly I have never me him but I felt so connected to him like I had some sort of close bond with him in the past.But I just couldn't remember no matter how hard I tried...
VALERIE'S POVI dropped my phone with a sigh after checking it for the third time this morning. It's already the next day since I sent that email yet there was no response whatsoever.But really what did I expect? After composing such a silly message the most realistic outcome was that my email would be disregarded and definitely marked as spam. Even still, I couldn't stop the tiny flame of hope burning inside of me. just maybe that simple email could change my life forever…"You seem to be lost in thought more frequently than usual lately," Fred commented accusingly.His possible guess was that my mind was wrapped around the "Stephano issue", and well he wasn't wrong…"I was thinking of a new skin care routine I've been dying to test out" I lied effortlessly and got up from our bed."And should that explain why you have been constantly checking your phone? don't think I didn't notice all that" Fred retorted."I was just checking the time to make sure I wasn't going to make Fiona get
Third person povValerie's eyes flutter open repeatedly as she tries to adjust to her new surroundings. Her obvious movements grab the attention of the people around the queen sized bed she layed on. Stephano, Pat and the personal doctor were the only ones present at the moment."Hello " Stephano greeted, immediately Valerie's gaze settled on him.She stared blankly at him as her thoughts went on overdrive. Her memory loss had been made known to Stephano after the doctor had run a check up on Valerie, so Stephano fully expected her not to recognize him at the moment. Although a small part of him wished his wife could recognize him after years of her being forcefully separated from him."Stephano?" She asked unsure.Just then she felt a sharp pain in her head and it felt like bells were ringing loudly in her head as long buried memories of three years ago flooded her mind.Valerie gasped and clutched her head as the memories came flooding back. She remembered everything - her husband,
BECOMING THE MAFIA'S BRIDESERIES 2-TIME SKIP: 17 YEARS LATER-๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑FIONA'S POVAs the sun slowly rises and the birds start chirping outside, I slowly open my eyes and take a deep breath, feeling the softness of my silk sheets against my skin. I blink a few times, adjusting to the light that streams in through the large windows that overlook the sprawling gardens outside.I stretched my arms and legs, and I can’t help but smile at the sight of my luxurious bedroom. The sunlight was casting a warm glow over the room.I sit up in bed and take a moment to appreciate the beauty of my surroundings. The walls are painted a soft shade of pink, and the room is filled with elegant furniture, including a plush armchair in the corner and a beautiful vanity with a large mirror.I got out of bed and make my way to the window, I can see the lush greenery of the gardens below. The flowers are in full bloom, and the trees are swaying gently in the breeze. It's a beaut
FIONA'S POVAs our kiss grew more passionate, Aiden's hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of me. I couldn't believe how turned on I was by this stranger, but I couldn't deny the way my body was responding to him. Aiden pulled away from the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. "Let's take this to your room," he whispered, taking my hand and leading me out of the kitchen. We made our way up the stairs, our bodies pressed close togetherMy heart was racing as we entered my bedroom, and Aiden wasted no time in pulling me into another passionate kiss. His hands were all over me, and I couldn't resist the way he was making me feel. We stumbled towards the bed, and I felt myself falling onto the soft mattress with Aiden on top of me. He continued to kiss me, his hands roaming over my body, making me moan with pleasure. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. Aiden's hands roamed down to the hem of my shirt, and he quickly
FIONA'S POVI felt like I was in a nightmare. Working under Aiden, the man I had just slept with? It was too much to handle. I couldn't do it. "I can't work under Aiden," I said, my voice shaking with fear. "Why not? He's a successful businessman, and he could teach you a lot," Huston said, trying to reason with me. "I just can't," I replied, feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes."Don't be dramatic Fiona. or do you prefer to work under my company instead?" my father asked."Mom!" I exclaimed, begging her to do something."It's for the best sweetheart," my mom whispered.Fuck! work under my dad and have him tell me what to do every goddamn time? oh hell no! don't get me wrong, I love my dad but when it comes to business, I rather not see that side of him. He becomes extremely strict and cold, and I don't admire that part of him. Working under Aiden seemed like a much better choice, and as much as it pains me to agree to it, I've got to pick him."I'll go to the interview fo
FIONA'S POVI felt my face flush with embarrassment and anger. How could he say something like that? Especially after what happened between us last night. I stood up, ready to leave, but Aiden grabbed my wrist, pulling me back down into my seat. "Relax, Fiona. I'm just teasing," he said, a smirk on his face. "I don't appreciate being spoken to like that," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I apologize if I offended you. It won't happen again," Aiden said, his tone sincere. I nodded, feeling relieved. I couldn't let his inappropriate comment ruin my new job. "Thank you," I said, standing up to leave. "I look forward to working with you," Aiden said, standing up as well. "Same here," I replied, trying to sound enthusiastic. While I walked out of his office, I couldn't help but feel conflicted. On one hand, I was thrilled to have landed the job and excited to learn from someone as successful as Aiden. On the other hand, I couldn't shake the feeling that he was going to be d