Her dark waves flew with the winds.. Her silver liquid eyes watched the moon in the backyard just like every other night she lived.
Her plump red lips formed a beautiful smile that illuminated the beauty of her face.
She was a huge fan of nature and nothing could ever stop her from watching the beautiful stars that never failed to light up the skies daily. Seeing them above adding a beauty to the plain skies became her world of thoughts, peace and comfort.
She knew her father would be back soon, the thought of him intriguing a rush of fear within her body. Him being back concluded to her going back inside as soon as possible.
She flinched as a sweat covered up her fore head.
Just like every daughter she longed for his love, attention and acknowledgement but only his hatred and violence was all she received. It clouded her heart and took away the happiness within her replacing it with a feeling of rejection.
She stood up sadly from her swing bench losing the only smile she always received just from watching the beautiful stars and the moon then turned around walking back into the gigantic house while greeting most of her father's men on the way.
She was always happy to see her father or at least do the only thing that made him find her useful, serving him wine. To him she had no more use than that.
She walked into the living room expecting to find him alone as always but today apparently she had walked in on his meeting with two some business men that wore well tailored suits, their cold expressions standing out and intimidating as there eyes turned to the petite her making her feel like all her flaws were exposed.
She could feel the heat rise up her throat to her cheeks, a feeling of being uncomfortable making her lower her head slightly allowing her Brown wavy hair cover up half of her face.
" Larissa! " Her father's deep voice whisper yelled making her almost jump out of her skin at his dark tone.
She gulped down a lump in her throat and slightly looked up, her eyes coming in contact with his cold silver ones that matched hers perfectly except hers would sparkle.
"Am.. Am so ..sorry" she stumbled over her words not knowing exactly what to even say before running out of the living room.
She couldn't even wait for a response or more stupid of her to think there would have even been one that wouldn't contain violence.
She neither couldn't wait to embarrass herself anymore or her father and make a certain mess of everything.
Just as a few steps had been taken she ended up finding herself trying to listen on her father's conversation with the other men.
"How much do I get on her? " Dante's deep voice made her confused and curious .
May be it was just all about business and not something concerning her allowing herself to push further thoughts at the back of her head
As she got her self to move the next words made her freeze in her steps, in surprise and Shock mixed with disbelief.
Her mind was screaming while her feet had a heart of there own making her run off to her room as a few tears started falling down her face.
"Well well she's beautiful enough for me to double the price.." A dark voice replied with a hint of amusement.
The words still played in her mind like a catchy song not giving her space to think she heard wrong. She couldn't believe he was selling her off to some man she didn't even know or maybe she was thinking a lot than she should be.
She laid on her bed, hiding her face in the blue pillow as tears fell down her eyes continuously. Her silent sobs being muffled by the pillow while a feeling of rejection took over her.
Her father was willing to sell her off, he was eager to get rid of her. All she need was just a little attention and his love just like any daughter but not even once did he refer to her as a daughter, to Dante Conzalato; Larissa Lana Conzalato was a waste of time
She had done all she could in her life just to see at least a proud look on his face or a smile her way but all she received was his disgusted side, his cold shoulder.
As the tears subsided.. She looked up over at her bedside table only were she always kept her mother's photograph.
She sat up as she grabbed it in her grip, pulling it in front of her eyes .
Maria Natalie's Green eyes looked up at her with a beautiful smile on her lips, her dark brown hair being held up in a beautiful messy bun. Larissa ended up hugging the photo so tight to her chest as another set of tears came flowing down slightly pink cheeks
She still wished this loving woman was still around, to hold her and make her smile at times like this, it made her hope she could change all the events that happened that day. The same day that started her all this hatred.
May be her father wouldn't even blame her for all of it all..
Her thoughts were interrupted by her bedroom door being thrown open harshly, almost giving her a heart attack.
She had no time to process what was going on before he grabbed her by the wrist pulling her harshly with him, her mom's portrait falling out of her hands to the bed as her heart beat increased ironically
"Father.." She cried out in pain from his tight grip on her left wrist but as always her cries were nothing to him, what he wanted to do always happened no matter what
Reaching the end of the stairs he let her go roughly that she stumbled her way in front of him, standing face to face with this man she called father. He slapped her hard across the face which sent her down on to floors.
She sat with her hands on the floor and tried looking up at him through her scattered hair that covered all her face
"Father.." She sniffed as he unbuckled his belt, unable to talk through the heavy tears that kept falling from her beautiful eyes
"Next time you will never listen in on any of my conversations" his bitter deep voice playing around in the cubicles of the room, making her flinch. Was he going to punish her what she didn't do, she only heard two sentences.
The whip laid on her skin making her flinch again and gasp, the bitterness of this man towards her came out more like a larva from a volcano. She wondered if once in his life he ever loved her as a daughter
Just like every night;
with it's every touch it left marks on her slightly fair skin.
Certain marks to make her remember and regret every minute of the day her mom died or when she was born
Laying on the cold floors with her wavy hair covering every inch of her face.
Soft sob and hiccups escaping her lips painfully slow while her baby green dress was all covered in her blood, her eyes looked up at the ceiling with all emptiness. It wasn't like she was in her thoughts, she was being taken up by a blank empty world.
Franco knelt down besides her fragile state, his eyes filled with pain and worry for her. He made sure his hands came in contact with her knees and back without hurting her more than she had been
He carried her off the cold tiled floors, her hands hanging in the air as if she didn't acknowledge him, but he understand.
Franco started moving up stairs to where her room was carefully as always, he had promised Maria that he will take care of this young girl, her baby girl but he couldn't even stop the violent side Dante had towards her.
He was like a second father figure to her and he couldn't let her suffer like this when he can do something else to stop this from destroying her.
He knew Maurotti would never take her as his wife.. He would either sell her as a slave to get more of his money he had spent on her and Dante won't care at all.
She was too innocent for Dante's plans and he couldn't just watch a girl he had raised and will always see as his own daughter be sold like that
She deserved more and the precious ones only
As he placed her on the bed in her room he looked at her, his caring instincts towards her kicking in.
" Rissa.. Can you walk.." He asked calmly and her eyes flew open slowly and she shook her head slowly in a no gesture but sincerely she wasn't sure which is which.
She had no words left to say in such a state or any strength left as she thought.
"Let's try baby girl. Don't give up yet" he whispered soothingly while giving her a hand to take. She eyed it then his face and decided to try as he said.
She sat up slowly, her eyes closing again as she winced in pain along sitting properly then grabbed his hand for more help.
She was sincerely curious on what was going on in his mind.
With every strength left and cries from the pains of fresh wounds she managed to finally stand up, he had forced her to take a quick hurtful shower of which she did."Uncle Franco why are you packing my clothes?" She asked after having walked out of the shower to a sight of the slightly older man placing a few of her stuff in a small travel bag."You have to leave now Rissa" he whispered making her look around curiously as she wondered why he was even whispering?She couldn't leave, this was her home or a place she called home and was proud of it.Though there was no happiness here for her but she at least wanted to be near her father, hopelessly hoping one day he will look at her with pride in his silver grey eyes."I can't" Larissa shocked through a sob as tears started clouding her vision again making Franco turn around to look at her in disbelief. He was very sure that he wasn't going to t
A puff of smoke escaped his lips as he leaned back in his chair..The roll of a cigarette held in his hand as he released another smoke.."This is a serious matter Gaetano don't make me repeat myself.." Antonio roared in anger..This what he hated more about his father.. He wished the old man would just stay out of his personal life.."Come on Antonio.. I didn't even know Pivaratti had a daughter" He mocked which made Antonio shake his head in disappointment.."You want full ownership on the family business right?..That will happen when your married.. That's how things work"Gaetano leaned back in his office chair glaring at his father.. His sharp jaws hardened while his blue eyes went dark with hidden emotions..He hated the manipulative side of his father more..He had even lost interest in the cigaret
It was two days now ever since she had left home..There was no night that she didn't think about her father..Franco had dropped her at the bus stop and that's where she got on a bus that drove her in to the new town..He was true to his words and with that now she had started living with his young sister that welcomed her and showed her so much love"Mia am not sure about this" She whispered making Mia who was adding make up to her face turned to look at her.."Look Larissa it's just serving drinks.. You can do it"Larissa looked at the tight open black dress all that covered her body with a cream apron wrapped tightly around her waist..She had light make up on and her wavy hair was pulled up in a pony tail..All her life she wasn't used to such clothes which made her feel very uncomfortable especially with the fact that hungry ey
She turned around slowly saying a silent prayer. Her silver eyes fell on blue hazel orbs .. Slightly pointed nose.. Wavy brown hair and pink lipsHis tall frame 6'2 made her feel like a tiny dwarf and his cold stare made her almost jump out of her skin..She didn't know or remember him so she kept asking herself how he knew her full name..She had just had I'm discuss her father's death back there and that's the least information she had about himShe found her self looking back into his eyes..."I.. Do.. I know you?" She stuttered, her soft voice catching him off guard and pulling him out of his thoughts..He smirked at her words and took slow steps towards her expecting her to flinch or take steps backwards but she remained stillOn a serious thought she thought of being far away from him but her legs seemed to have mastered a heart of there own..
She sat leaning in to the black cushion allowing her hair to cover half of her face. It always made her feel like she was always hiding away from the world and it's claws..She fidgeted with her fingers on her lap in panic and nervousness.She had said so much to convince these men that she wasn't a spy but they thought it was all her acting..The room was silent.. A silence, so sharp to kill even a fly roaming around the space..Gaetano stared at this girl that sat in front of him, his insides battling on whether to believe her or let her go.."Please.." She whispered as another shiver went through her body. Now she was feeling more cold and mostly thankfully to her skimpy dress neither was the apron helping.Her pleading eyes full of sadness as she looked up at him..Marcos seemed to believe her words.."I think she's telling the truth Gaetano" his rough vo
Larissa shifted in bed. The little light that managed to pass through white decorated curtains illuminated the room.Her eyes flattered open as she wondered why Mia hadn't woke her up for the morning jogs. Her sleepy eyes roamed around the room making everything that happened yesterday fall in placeShe wasn't at home in her new bed just as she had thought. Sitting up abruptly the pain passed through her body and stupidly she smiled..The pain showed her that she was still alive and not murdered by two business men in black suits.As she moved over to get off the bed the door flew open and young girl in a blue uniform walked in.She held a tray of break fast with a small shopping bag flashing Larissa a smile.She placed the tray on a bedside table and placed the small shopping bag on bed."Good morning ma'am" she greeted as Rissa smiled back at her
Gaetano followed the lady in a black pencil skirt and a cream long sleeved shirt.His black long coat sat perfectly on his black suit and his hands lost in his coat pockets.Marcos had the same look like coat on and a serious cold look on his face while he looked around the place.Gianni heard agreed to join them since he hadn't left Russia yet. They walked in to the casino and he looked around.He liked the idea and way of arrangement the Russians had.Vasiliev placed the cards on the table as a girl whispered in his ear. He looked up towards Gaetano Marcos and Gianni Di Martino.A smirk crept to his face. He couldn't believe that Gaetano had honoured there proposal.He turned to Alexeev who shook his head in understanding before looking up.Marcos found the place intimidating and neither were his trust veins working th
"I don't know Mia.. But we need a new apartment where Sergio can't find me" she added taking a seat on a bench in the staff room. Sad ness had filled her voice by the momentMia placed her make up kit in the bag and looked at her sadly. " I wish you told me early about Sergio..we would have figured something out earlier or I think"It was more of a fear to both of them.They had ran out of ideas though she knew Sergio would never leave her alone to breath..She stood off the bench and looked at Mia " we're five minutes late for work" she said eyeing the wall clock trying to erase the tension around and Mia nodded not knowing what to say then they both walked out before splitting up.She walked over to the counter and smiled at Roche who was mixing drinks at least finally she could remember his name..He looked up at her and a smile formed on his lips too while he handed her a tray and
The red and white candles lit up the darkness of the room slowly creating a mixture of light and dark on the walls that gave away the romantic vibe. Her heart pumped faster in her chest as his fingers came in contact with the skin on her arms sending a shiver down her spine. She stared at him, her hair covering half of her face as his fingers pushed the strap of her red night dress down her arm. "Gaetano " She whispered but he didn't bother looking at her face "Hmm" he replied his hands moving up back to the skin of her neck enticing light sensations within her. She grabbed his face in her small arms making him turn to look directly in her eyes. His blue eyes came in contact with her silver ones that were almost covered by her wild hair. "What is all this about?" She questioned and he looked around at the candles placed on the tables in the room then at her face. "It's just
Her brown fur boots came in contact with tarmac floors below as she stepped out of the car, her heart pumped in her chest as feeling of emptiness filled her heart. Her watery silver eyes looked at every inch of the brown gold painted mansion in front of her.Her home stared back at her, Stephanie and Mia came and stood by her side so was Federico. She took a few steps towards the main door, Every thing seemed okay. Her father's men still stood on duty bowing there heads her way in respect. It appeared that Uncle Franco was doing good in handling the empireEvery thing felt a bit foreign, As she was about to reach the main door it was thrown open making her freeze in her steps. The older man with slightly disorganized wavy dark brown hair and blue hazel eyes stared back at her. Her black jeans bringing out every curve of her lower body tagged along with a beautiful black big Gaetano T-shirt.A smile hinting on her lips as she
Gaetano placed back his phone in his pockets as they approached the giant doors of the main hall where the party was held. He grabbed his gun and realised the safety before pushing the doors open. No one seemed to notice them until three of his men stepped up there guns lifted up and pointed to the crowd.His men stepped out of the shadows with the safety of there guns realised in case any one did something stupid that moment. The party went silent, a few glasses landed on the floor in shock and a few smiles changed in to fear and worry mixed with confusionAveline pushed someone out of the crowd, raising her gun and hit her so hard on the head that she landed on the floor in front of Gaetano. He squat down at her level and grabbed her by her black hair roughly making her look up in his cold blue eyes.As from the beginning his respect for women could never be erased but bitches like her, he never thought twice before blowing their brain
Her heart beat faster in her chest and her hand moved over to her stomach, was she pregnant, is that what he meant. She unbuttoned the lower buttons of Gaetano's shirt and removed it. Her hands held it tightly as she pulled it to her nose then sniffed softly,A smile found it's way on her lips. She placed it on the sink and started to clean up herself.*****The car parked 10Meters away from their destination. Gaetano stared at Gianni as four other cars parked behind his, Aveline continued loading the guns fully that were placed in a big bag that lied on the car carpet in between her legs.Geatano and Gianni opened there car doors to there side and stepped out, Marco did the same and So was Aveline as she pulled the bag out and closed the door then walked over to the side where her bosses were leaning on car.Every one followed getting out of there cars led by Andrea."I found a beautiful princess last night in the mid
He stared at her, by now she wasn't sobbing anymore but looking up at the ceiling though her tears couldn't stop falling down her eyes, it's like she had more to say but didn't know how."Treasure " he whispered and she turned her head in his direction looking direct in his eyes from where he sat staring down at her." why do you call me that?" She whispered and he smirked. To be sincere he didn't expect such a question from her especially at this moment.He leaned closed to her face and without warning he placed his lips on hers, she brought her arms around his neck pulling him to her. He pulled away just not far, her hands were still locked behind his neck.He raised his eyes from her lips to her eyes that held sadness." I was afraid to love again cause all the girls around me no one could fit in my late wife's shoes but you" he placed a kiss on her nose and her eyes closed automatically. He stared at her
His hand was wrapped around her waist as he slept soundly, in the midsts of darkness. Her eyes slowly opened only to come face to face with the darkness. The sound of a heart monitor starting to irritate her with each beep.One thing she hated all her life were needles and seeing that she had a cannula in her hand made her feel like she had to remove it soon or later. Her eyes looked around the room wondering where she was, all she could remember to see last was Gaetano's eyes."Gaetano" she whispered, her throat ached and her voice was more hoarse and rough than usual.A soft snore pulled her attention towards her left and her heart beat increased, Gaetano was sleeping soundly next to her. Having turned her face to the left only there was only a few countable inches from his, Her silver eyes outlined every each of his face and she managed to smile.She brought her face closer then looked up at his closed eye
His eyes moved over to the hand that was wrapped around his wrist, making him turn around so fast only to come face on face with a still sleeping beauty. His heart crashed, he expected to see her at least looking up at him but not at all yet.He felt his heart hurt and shattering with all the hopes of this moment. His other hand moved over to her touch and carefully unwrapped her fingers from around his wrist.He held her soft fingers and knelt down next to the bed, placing his other hand on top of hers and stared at her.He heard lots to say but somehow they seemed stuck somewhere deep in his throat. He pushed the strands of hair out of her face, and laid her hand on his side carefully before standing up back on his feet.A knock came on the door and that grabbed his attention, he buried his hands deep in his pocket and stared at the door which was being opened slowly."Aveline " he whispered as she p
He walked in to his room with his sister trailing behind, not even once did his eyes leave her face through the whole journey. He placed her on the bed carefully cause at this moment in his eyes she was like a beautiful piece of glass.Stephanie sat on the other side of the bed with the first aid kit that she managed to get from her room after seeing her brother get out of the car with Larissa. She placed the kit on the bed and stood up again " I will go call the doctor" she whispered but Gaetano didn't even seem to have heard her and she understood.He just kept staring at Larissa, he wasn't thinking anymore but kept waiting for her to open her beautiful silver eyes and look at him lovingly. He was waiting for her to wake up and whisper his name, he just loved the way it rolled off her tongue exposing her accent." You love her, don't you?" Stephanie asked from the doorway, he didn't even bother to turn back and see his baby
Larissa tried to wiggle her hands free from Sergio's tight grip, she turned her face away so he could only hit the side of her face. "You bitch" he roared throwing another punch only to be elbowed on the side of his stomachHe hadn't noticed that she had wiggled one of her hands free and this caught him off guard. She raised her leg again and kneed him so hard that a loud groan erupted from deep in his throat."There are many other parts on my body " he said but little did she care in such a situation "She turned around getting on her fours and started crawling towards the gun, she could taste her blood in her mouth which was open slightly to help her breath.Her hand moved over to her nose trying to rub the blood from there also away only to feel a tight grip on her ankle making her scream and try to kick at him again.She kicked again numerous turns hitting his nose until she felt his grip on her le