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STUCK IN A PITMatteo sat there in stunned silence, unable to comprehend what his grandmother had said."That's enough talking for now, you look like you need time to let it all sink in," Nana said, deeply enjoying her grandson's discomfort."Somebody should not have run away from home," Priscilla jeered."And you've been utterly ineffective in your duty," Nana spat coldly at Priscilla. "You can't even get along with the man you've been betrothed to,"Priscilla clenched her fist in anger but kept mute. Festus the butler walked into the chamber."My Lady, the guest awaits you, dinner is served," He announced.Nana raised her hand and Festus helped her up. Priscilla stood up next. Matteo, lost in thought did not see that everyone was looking at him expectantly.He quickly got up and adjusted his clothes self-consciously. Festus quietly scoffed and led the way to the dining hall. Matteo followed, his mind going into overdrive.The dining room was large and spacious, and so was the table
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93. LA MATRONAAt home, she was the dutiful wife and mother.Out of the confines of her home, she went by another identity. Sometimes she was called The Lady and other times, she had a different name.But as she grew older, her alias also changed. La Matrona was that alias and it served her well throughout her run as a successful businesswoman. She was not only the oldest Armani, but she was also the most dangerous.It was why she was very well respected in the underground world of crime. Together with her loyal husband, she had managed to carve out a powerful position.A position that many would buy, kill or die for. She was the head of the Consortium. An organized illegal entity that controlled vast underground networks of crime and corruption.Her husband had been behind the scene of all operations while she played cards with the big boys. It was normal for her to be challenged and this night was no different.Maurice Jover raged at the calmness of Nana. He was riled up by how she
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94. THE END OF THE ROADIt started with Black Hound again.He smiled as he cruised around town. His baldy captive was still tied up against the chair. He was not afraid of getting stopped by the cops, he was protected. He was confident about his sources."I am going to cut the ropes binding you captive but if you move," the Black Hound began and switched into a threatening mode while throwing him a quick left glance. "I will break your jaw and crack it back into place," Black Hound added in a low growl.The bald man froze, realizing that resistance was futile. He was horrified and he asked himself multiple times how he got himself stuck with the psychopath driving him.It was not just Black Hounds' size that mattered. It was instead how easily he could blend in. He was six foot five inches, had well built muscles, and knew how to do his job very well.With one hand on the steering wheel, Black Hound used his free hand to loosen the ropes. He secretly wanted the bald man to do somet
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STUCK WITH THE NANAThe guest all gathered together for one last time before calling it a night. Matteo went out to the balcony to get some fresh air, he needed to clear his head from everything he had seen.The cool night breeze helped calm his mind. He replayed the scene over and over in his head before he finally shuddered in fear. He took a deep breath and let it out."I understand that it's a lot to take in," A familiar voice called out.Matteo turned around to see Master Randall walking toward him with hands in his pockets. He stopped beside Matteo and brought out a pack of cigarettes."Do you mind?" Master Randall asked Matteo politely."No really," Matteo curtly answered. He was not in the mood for anyone's company but he realized that he could learn a thing or two from the father of his crazy ex.Master Randall dragged hard on his cigarette after he lit it up. He held his breath as the nicotine filled his lungs and esophagus. He exhaled as the substance hit him hard.High on
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BLACK HOUND'S VIXEN"This is Vixen. Subject two is secure."Black Hound hung up his burner phone as Vixen his partner gave him her update on his client's wife. Everything was going smoothly. Although he did not want to take the informant's life, he knew it was necessary.Black Hound had gotten no useful information from the now deceased informant which meant that he was no longer needed and was now a threat.If he had not done what he did, he was so sure that the informant would have alerted whoever he was working for, therefore threatening the entire mission. His client would not like that.Black Hound was waiting for Vixen to come to pick him up and together, they would head back to Armani Castle Incorporated. He did not have to wait long because he could see the headlights of a car approaching.It was a red sleek Lexus. The vehicle slowed down in front of him. The Black Hound walked to the passenger side and opened the door. Inside, he adjusted the seat by moving it back so there w
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A GAME OF THREEDiana broke down again as soon as she entered her home. She had avoided speaking to her parents because of what they did to her. Now her father dared to tell her how to live her life.She sat down behind the door for a long time thinking about her life. The people that birthed her were the ones who denied her happiness and purpose.She won't let them take it away this time, she'll write her own story and live on her terms. For her, life is a beautiful journey that she intends to cherish every single moment.She cleaned her eyes and walked upstairs to her bedroom, where she sat on the bed and let out a deep sigh.She was relieved Matteo was not at home, she did not know how she would explain why she was crying at the door like a child.Her phone buzzed and she picked it out of her bag. It was a text from Nicholas.'Hope you got home safe?''Yeah, I am about to get in bed, you?' She typed.'Can't wait to see you tomorrow, I hope you have a good night's sleep.' He replied
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ALPHA OF GAMEMatteo did not sleep a wink last night. His mind was filled to the brim with the things he had seen in just the twenty-four hours he had spent in his grandmother's house.He had spent all night going through the briefcase of the Armani family history. There was so much to learn and so little time. He watched the sunrise from his window when morning came.He did not pass the night at the farmhouse, he slept in the guest room next to Nana's room. He looked at his watch and saw that the time was six on the dot.He got up from the chair he had been sitting on all night and stretched his limb. He gently picked up the old book he had been reading and gently placed it back into its designated suitcase.A knock on the door interrupted his privacy and he walked to answer it. Ella the old maid stood with a tray of warm cookies, her kind eyes looking up at him."Good morning to you Master Matteo, I hope you slept well," Ella cheerfully greeted."Morning Ella, please come in," Matte
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THE WEEKEND GETAWAYNicholas Wilson woke up a very happy man. All was well with the world and things were going great between him and Diana. He was so excited to see her at work today.He picked out a navy blue Ralph Lauren suit and tie with matching trousers and Italian leather shoes. He was going to bedazzle her with his style. He knew that she loved to watch him.The weekend getaway was a surprise, and he was excited to show her the romantic plans and places they were going to have a good time. Just the two of them.He imagined serving her breakfast in bed and a lot of cuddle time. He shook his head and removed his black underwear as he stepped into the shower.The warm water cascaded down his body, relaxing him as he washed up. He hummed a tune to himself, enjoying the solitude of the moment. When he was done, he switched off the water.He carefully stepped out of the shower and walked to the sink to assess himself in the mirror. He picked up his toothbrush and squirted some paste
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