Confessing My Feelings.Marcello's POV.With my elbow resting on the couch where I was sitting and my eyes fixed persistently on Vincent who was sitting directly before me, I thought about a lot of things.I couldn't just stop thinking about alot at a go because different situations kept slamming through my mind.Vincent had called me out early in the morning to talk to me about the MAFs but to be sincere, I couldn't pick out a single statement he had said to me because I was lost in an imaginary world, clinging onto my emotions.I just couldn't get my head or mind off last night. My first smut night with Karissa as my wife.It felt so magical at that moment but I just wished I didn't make any silly mistakes.I could recall how fun it was for me to kiss her and have her all to myself. Not to speak of the part where I had to fondle her boobs and ass just as I wanted to.I moistened my lower lips as I thought about how sweet she was, including her moans that still couldn't get off my h
Show Of Love.Marcello's POV."I love you so much Karissa and I promise to be the best man you've never imagined to have" I confessed with my eyes dipped into hers in a romantic way.I wasn't sure if what I felt for her was love but truth be told, I was eager to always have her to myself."Stop teasing me, Marcello?" Her words instantly gave me a thrill within my soul that all I could do was to go in again for a deeper kiss on her lips which she loved.She was indeed into me, at least that was what I was thinking as I kissed her on her lips."Sir…" Vincent coughed as he tried informing us that he was still standing close to us.We both stopped kissing before turning to look at Vincent who had his head inclined to the ground."I warned you to leave, you know!" A smile erupted on my lips as I said to him.I turned to Karissa and Men… She had the prettiest smile on her face."What?" She giggled happily, staring at me.Her smiles alone made me want to spend more time with her, made me wis
What Are The MAFs Up To?.Marcello's POV.Sitting on an executive white couch in the mall with a magazine in my hand after the hectic journey from my home, I heaved a soft sigh of relief.I let down the magazine for a second before turning to my right hand side and that was when my eyes met with an angel sent to charm me, to make me weak on earth.Her smiles were like that of the morning sun, her face well curved in an oval shape and don't get me started with her red full rosy lips that looked so wanting.My heart raced in excitement as I could turn to my side and meet the most beautiful lady in my life at that moment.Ava's beauty wasn't to be compared with her unending beauty. She was like a rare diamond that sparkled more than other gems in a dark room.A smile erupted from my lips as I wondered how she was created and who created her just for me. Althrough my life, I never expected to meet someone like her.She gave me the satisfaction I needed just by staring at her from a short
Vincent Or The Job Done.Marcello's POV."Marcello!!!" Karissa called out in a haste with a worried tone as she turned to watch me leave the park furiously.She wasn't sure where I was heading to but in all, settling things with the MAFs mattered a lot more than sitting and falling in love with a lady in a park.I got to where my car was parked and without hesitation, I climbed into it.Vincent was going to send my wife back home in a taxi while I went to the most dreaded place with my car."I need to stop this! I need to make them quit being wicked to Italians, who the fuck do they think they are? I was the reason for their existence and I'm going to be the main reason for their doom!" I asserted, squeezing my hand in punch as the car took me to where the MAFs had stated to be their location.It was a long journey but trust me, I was willing to do anything to stop them, to end their reign.The minute my driver came to a stop, right before a massive warehouse, I climbed out of the ca
What The Fuck Have You Done!?Marcello's POV."I can't believe you did this to him just to make me bow to you!!" I growled with anger as I swelled in hatred for him."Don't act all cold while you are weak on the inside!" He stated, still pointing his gun at his own choice."It's either you help us send the Kids to another state or Vincent will be killed!" He threatened with his face turned to me.I couldn't believe this, I couldn't stop the danger that was happening right before me for the first time in history.I looked at Vincent and with the thrilling anger that I felt inside, I blamed myself for making him look so pitiful before the Mafia.If Karissa hadn't called back then, if she didn't distract us, we would have noticed where and when the Mafia were going to attack us.Yes, I blamed her for making Vincent not focused but on a second thought, I brought him into this.'I'm sorry' I said Inwardly as I tried holding back my tears from being exposed to the Mafia who had the gun in
Hand It Over!!!Marcello's POV.Sniffling softly as I gazed at Vincent groaning in pain, our fun lives flashed before my eyes. Tears rolled from each eye slowly, staining my white shirt.I paused for a second the minute I felt his breath cease. "Vincent?" I mumbled, as he was still in my arms."What is wrong with him? Why isn't he moving? Why is he stiff? Why is he cold?" I yelled as I held Vincent in a warm embrace.I shook his body so he would come alive but he wasn't saying a word . I felt a rush in my body as a negative thought popped into my head."No, no , no… there's no way he is dead!!" I shook my head in disagreement as I prayed it wasn't true ."What the fuck have you done to him? You poisoned him with your bullet? How heartless could you be? " I growled in anger as I glared at Bruno who had a vile smirk on his face as he looked at Me.I felt warm tears roll down my eyes uncontrollably as I held my best friend, Vincent, in my arms. I tightened my grip as I embraced him while
Moan My Name!!Karissa's POV."Let's leave, Now!" Marcello instructed as he rushed to the wardrobe to pack his stuff without explaining his statement to me."Why? What is happening?" I asked with a curious look at him."No questions, Karissa… let's just get out of this place!!" His words kept resounding in my ears like he was still repeating them as I laid on my bed with my face turned to the roof.'What must have made him want to leave Italy in such a hurry?' I thought to myself inwardly with a heavy sigh escaping my lips.I was still lost in trance when suddenly, the door opened to Marcello who had gone out to help Sarah.I turned to the left side of the bed, just to ignore him or avoid looking at his face and I bet he noticed it."Karissa? You've been mute since we left the house, what seems to be wrong with you?" Marcello inquired the second he came into the room with our luggage in his hands.He dropped them on the ground, close to the wardrobe before climbing on the bed, where
Kristina's Threats.Karissa's POV."Fuck Me, Marcello!!" ********"Gasps…"The beautiful morning sun shone brighter than any other day. The cool dawning breeze that blew into my room through the windows too wasn't the kind that I couldn't enjoy.It was a brand new day in the UK, where we had visited for our short Vacation. Truth is I wasn't happy coming here, but after the beautiful fun time with Marcello the other night, I was certain I was going to love it in the UK with him right beside me. It felt as though he had changed since we got to the UK. He became so freaking nice all of a sudden and I kept wondering what must have softened his heart though.With my face turned to the coffer ceiling in the room and wearing a smile on my face, I wished to see Marcello again, I wished to feel his lips on my lips as a morning gift.I stretched my hand to the right side of the bed with my eyes still closed. Not that I was sleeping but lady night imagination just wasn't going to get off my he
A SUBSTITUTE FOR MY CRIPPLED TWIN SISTER.Karissa's POV.I was feeling quite anxious as I made my way to meet Marcello. I couldn't help but think about how he was the only person who could truly accept me for who I am, without any judgement or expectations. He was someone who I knew would understand my pain and help me heal. With all the rejection and disappointment I had faced from others, I had a strong feeling that Marcello would be different.This was actually the second time in a day I was meeting Marcello, after being rejected by him previously at First. But a lot has changed since those few hours. I had ended my marriage with Ethan and was now hoping to start a new chapter in my life with Marcello."If only that was easy for me to feel or see!"As I walked towards him, my heart was racing with anticipation. All I wanted was to see him smile at me and hug me tightly, reassuring me that everything was going to be okay. However, deep down, I knew that it wasn't going to be tha
You Cheated, So I'm Leaving!.Karissa's POV.I couldn't believe what had just happened. Marcello, the man I loved with all my heart, had just spoken to me in such a cruel and heartless manner. I felt like my whole world had come crashing down around me."Why me?" I whispered to myself, feeling the weight of the pain and disappointment pressing down on my chest. "Why does he have to treat me this way when I was only trying to be the best bride for him?"The thought of all the effort and sacrifice I had put into our relationship only made me feel even more heartbroken. I had given him everything, my love, my devotion, my trust, and this was how he repaid me?"If he never wanted me, he should have said so," I continued to soliloquize as I walked back home, tears streaming down my face. "Rather than saying something so horrible to me."The weight of my emotions felt almost too much to bear, and I could feel myself crumbling under the pressure. I cried myself all the way home, barely able
Let Her Go! She Deserves To Be Miserable!.Karissa's POV.I woke up to find the sun barely up in the sky. It was the perfect time for a cozy moment with my spouse. But the person lying beside me was Ethan, not Marcello. I turned to my right and was greeted by the sight of Ethan's snoring face. I couldn't help but feel disgusted.As I sat up on the bed, I couldn't help but think that I had made a mistake by marrying Ethan. I whispered to myself, "I can't believe I went ahead with this fucking marriage!" The words barely escaped my lips before I slowly climbed out of bed, trying not to wake the sleeping monster beside me.I heaved a heavy sigh and made my way to the bathroom. I couldn't wait to get away from Ethan's annoying presence. Without hesitation, I jumped into the shower and briskly washed myself clean, hoping that the hot water would help wash away my frustration.As soon as I left the bathroom, I knew I couldn't stand being in the same room with Ethan any longer. I had better
Feed Me Those Ass!.Karissa's POV.As I walked down the aisle on my wedding day, holding my beautiful flower and my face hidden behind my veil, my heart was heavy with guilt and regret. I couldn't stop thinking about Marcello, the man I had truly loved, who was now nowhere to be found. He had left me crying in the room earlier, and I couldn't blame him for it. After all, it was my fault that we were not getting married today.I had kept the truth from him, the fact that Ethan, Marcello's enemy, had threatened Marcello's life. I had no choice but to go through with the wedding to save him. But how could I explain this to Marcello now? He would never understand, and I didn't blame him for it. It was useless to try to make him see reason now.As I walked, lost in my thoughts, Sarah, who was walking behind me, whispered to me. "You need to smile, ma, people are watching you know." I forced a smile on my face, but my heart was heavy with sadness and regret. I couldn't bear the thought of s
Do Not Marry Him.Karissa's POV.I couldn't believe that my ex-husband, Marcello, was standing right in front of me. I felt a mix of emotions - shock, happiness, confusion, and fear. It had been so long since we last spoke and I didn't know what to expect from him.As he approached me, I could see the sadness and disappointment in his eyes. It made me feel guilty for what I had put him through. But before I could say anything, he pulled me into a tight embrace.At that moment, all my worries disappeared. I felt safe and loved in his arms. It was like nothing had changed, like we were still the same happy couple we used to be.As we held each other, I couldn't help but think about how much I had missed him. Marcello was my rock, the person who made everything better, and being away from him was the hardest thing I ever had to do."I can't believe you're here," I whispered, my voice shaking with emotion."I had to see you, Karissa. I couldn't go another day without knowing if you were o
Getting Married To The Beast, Ethan. (Marcello Showed Up For Me!).Karissa's POV.I never thought this day would come. I mean, me, Karissa, the best stripper in all of Italy, settling down with a man like Ethan.It seemed like the universe was playing some sort of twisted joke on me. I had always despised ruthless and uncultured men, and here I was, about to marry one.I could barely stand it when a man touches the hem of my dress without permission, yet I was about to be joined to a man who lacked good manners. The thought of it made me feel so frustrated, depressed, and downright gloomy.As I stood at a spot, staring at the room that was being decorated by the staff, I couldn't help but feel uneasy about the decision I have made. The room was supposed to be for our wedding, but it felt so foreign to me. It was like I was in a different world, one that I never thought I would enter.I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, but it didn't help. The thought of spending the re
Marry Ethan Or Marcello Won't Know What Hit Him.(TAKING OVER THE COMPANY MEANS TAKING OVER YOU, KARISSA!")Karissa's POV.I never thought that I would find myself in a situation where I would be willingly entering the lion's den with someone I hardly knew, let alone trusted. The fool who had no manners.But there I was, following a stranger who seemed to exude an air of ruthlessness and coldness that made my heart race with unease. As he barked orders at a staff member, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of company I had gotten myself involved with.Walking behind him with my colleague Sarah, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss. The upcoming meeting with the directors and executives only added to my sense of foreboding. "Why do I have a feeling that this Meeting with the directors and executives today would end in tears, pain and regrets?" I whispered to Sarah, who was standing beside me, hoping she would share my concerns.But Sarah tried to reassure me, "
My Brother in-law?Karissa's POV.I put my hand on Sarah's shoulder, feeling the tension in her body. "He's no longer here Sarah, now speak to me, what is wrong with you?" I asked, my voice soft and gentle. "Why did you barge into the room that way without knocking?" I inquired with a calm voice, staring into her eyes.The Sarah I knew was always tough and bright, but now she looked scared, like something bad must have happened or about to happen. I couldn't help but worry about what could have made her act like this.As I looked around the room for a split second, my mind raced with all kinds of terrible possibilities."Is Marcello dead and she has refused to open up to me? Is something bad happening to the company?" I thought inwardly, my Expression looked gloomy.I focused my attention back on Sarah, meeting her eyes with an innocent and spotless stare. "What is wrong?" I asked one more time, calmly yet curious.Sarah's voice was barely above a whisper as she finally spoke. "The c
Intrusive Entrance .Karissa's POV.The room was filled with tension as Elvis and I stood facing each other. His eyes were wide with anger as he bellowed, "You fucking slapped me? For what?" I could tell he was absolutely livid after I had smacked him so hard across his face."You caused it, Elvis. Don't act like you are innocent when you are not," I responded, my own voice rising as I spoke. I couldn't believe he was trying to play the victim after everything he had done. "Why would you act like Marcello in the first place? Why would you want to take your best friend's wife away from him?" My fists tightened at my sides as I continued to confront him. "Are you not a fool???" I added spitefully.Elvis was clearly incensed at what I had just called him. He raised his hand to hit me in retaliation for my words, but then, Sarah suddenly burst into the room, causing both of us to freeze in our tracks."The…" she paused, taking in the scene before her. Elvis's hand was still suspended in