"Get straight to the point, Alba. What did you find out about my brother's death, and for what reason is it bad news?!"
Even though Michael's speech was loud, he was able to observe Alba trying her best to relax herself. She gazed directly at him, breathing shallowly and quickly.
"Your older brother does not exist, Michael. There is no trace of Gabriel Mezzaluna in any location that you might have ever lived in. He never had any sort of employment, nor carried out any work for any individual to get you to attend school. There are no family members or parents associated with you or him, simply because he never existed, and so do you. It was as if at the time he passed away, every trace that he had of every being alive, along with yours, were erased as if you never existed."
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“I can’t believe him!” Elena screamed as she hurriedly fixed herself. Her boss, Michael, just called her a few seconds ago and told her that the two of them would attend a meeting in Asia in a few hours. Elena was frantically putting clothes inside of her bag as her boss told her that would probably be in Asia for a day or two.“I swear, that man was born to piss me off…” she whispered to herself when she suddenly remembered that someone could possibly hear her.Ever since the incident with the shooting and Michael Mezzaluna’s confirmation to giving her guards, she felt like she was being watched at all times. Her own consciousness didn’t help either when it constantly reminded Elena that she needed to make sure that she was on her boss’ good side. After all, Elena was no longer safe and she was not as rich as the other employees, Michael Mezzaluna was the mafia boss that was both protecting and paying her.Michael looked at his watch as he patiently waited for his secretary to arrive
The meeting with the Asian investors began, and the entire time that they were in the meeting room, Michael was cursing himself for forgetting to get Elena to change her clothes. The woman fixed herself after their quick entanglement in the plane, but he forgot that there were dirty old men and handsome bachelors that were attending the meeting, and he knows that the looks they were giving his secretary were not professional ones.“Well, gentlemen,” Michael addressed the seven men inside of the meeting room and the three females, all of whom glued their eyes at him, “I guess that would be all for today. My secretary here would send you all the copies of the revised contracts and additional copies of the plans for each of the proposed buildings along with the details that you have all requested. I assume that there are no further clarifications regarding this entire matter?” He asked in a commanding tone. He asked a question, but there was a warning at the edge of his voice that told
Elena released a disappointed breath as she boarded the plane that her boss had prepared. She looked ahead of her and saw him talking to one of his people on the phone located in Asia. She woke up immediately after he had called her early in the morning, and she wasn’t even able to fix herself before he called her again to tell her that they would be leaving already. Elena wore a simple above the knee blush pink dress with a sweetheart neckline and her gold pendant. She let her hair down and didn't wear any heavy make up as if wasn’t about to go back home to Italy in a pirate jet with a billionaire mafia boss. Elena just weighed as she looked at her reflection on the mirror that they passed by and saw that she at least looked decent enough with her simple dress and comfy sandals without heels. Michael instructed her that she just needed to wear comfy clothes in order to lessen her preparation time. He wore a casual yet elegant button up long sleeve shirt that was a plain powder blue
“This is your captain speaking,” Michael and Elena broke their intense kissing and just looked at each other as they listened to the instruction of the captain regarding the turbulence that was about to come. The two of them just sighed and smiled before standing up and going back to their seats and buckling themselves up.“I guess we’ll always be interrupted, huh?” Elena said as she suppressed a laugh when she saw how pissed off her boss was. They were always getting interrupted, and even she had to admit that it was beginning to get all the more annoying.“Well,” Michael began, “If it was up to me, I’d take you here and now, even if there is turbulence. That would certainly make things a bit more thrilling, right?” he asked with a wink before proceeding to walk to his seat.Elena felt like her cheeks were burning, and she did her best to ignore the heat from her face as she walked to her seat as well. She knew that the man was shameless when it came to talking about the bedroom happ
Michael took his time kissing Elena’s lips as he slowly let go of her hand and shifted his weight so that the two of them had enough freedom to touch each other as they pleased. He was doing everything he can to slow down the pace in order for him not to force the woman beneath him in any way. However, Elena’s hand wrapped around his neck and kissed him deeper, and now Michael’s sanity was nearly out the window as well.“Michael…” She breathed his name with a soft moan when he stopped kissing her and moved his lips to her neck. He moved her underwear to the side as he proceeded to trace and stroke her outer lips ever so gently. She felt like she was burning, and she found it difficult to speak. She didn’t trust her words because she might just beg him some more and she knew she’ll die of embarrassment when that happens.“Cara mia, Sei bellissima” (My darling, you’re beautiful) He whispered as his hands stopped tracing her lower lips and started rubbing it a little more gently. He focu
Michael was trying his best to stay calm as there was an eerie silence inside of the car. He finished talking to Bruno and they were able to confirm that Alba was indeed gone and has been missing for a day now. It wasn’t unusual for her to go missing whenever she was doing an investigation and any type of mission that was top secret for both the company and the family. However, whenever she does it, she would make sure that at least one member of the family is informed to make sure she got the back-up she needed when things would go out of hand. The people that she would normally inform were Bruno, Danielle, and himself. There were times she would inform her brother or father from their family, but aside from them, she would never risk informing anyone else.Bruno had confirmed that Alba was last seen heading towards one of the tunnels in the city where three cameras were suddenly broken before Alba passed through. They tried contacting other people whom she might have informed regard
“I don’t care what you're doing now, Alex. I want you to get me all of the files, NOW!” Michael shouted as he looked at his semi-buff assistant looking at him with nervous eyes. The guy was five feet and probably nine inches tall, and he had a nice build, but he was a wimp when it came to his boss.The assistant ran out of the office while nervously mumbling and hitting the door on the way out. Michael was left with an irritated feeling as he tried to calm himself down and adjust the necktie around his neck. He felt like choking his assistant, Alex, for making the mistake of letting his secretary, Victoria, answer an important call. Alex knew that Victoria became an idiot when the woman was around attractive guys. The woman didn’t answer a stakeholder’s call because she was distracted by Michael’s other guests. Now, there was a threat of losing the investors because of a stupid missed call.“Why am I surrounded by idiots?” he whispered to himself as he walked back to his table and sat
“You’re stupid if you think that your death is enough, Gabriel.” The small, eight-year-old child covered his mouth as he watched his brother groan in pain.Tears filled the eyes of the child while watched, with unblinking eyes, the huge buff man with a red crescent tattoo in the back of his right shoulder started to kick his brother’s stomach hard, but not hard enough to make him collapse. The boy trembled in both fear, anger, disbelief, and shock. It was pitch black in the middle of the night, the ocean was calmer than usual, and the only reason the boat was moving was because of all the movement that the buff man was making.There were about five men, and the buff man that was about six feet tall was the sixth member. All of the men that circled his writhing brother on the ground stood like walls. The boy knew that all he could do was remain silent as the stench of garbage covered the air. His brother immediately told him to hide under the garbage bags the moment the men began to d