Victor's PovAs the waves of pleasure crashed over us, we knew we had made a decision together, one that carried both risks and rewards. In that intense act of trust, we forged a connection that went beyond physicality, transcending the boundaries of protection.In that unforgettable night, we embraced the vulnerability, and in doing so, discovered a new level of intimacy and love that we would forever cherish."I love you Olivia Vitalio," and I pressed a kiss on her forehead confirming my love for her and gratitude for being there for ever happening to me and trust me if there's anything I don't want to lose it's her. "I love you even more Victor Amuso," She gasped for breath and I laid next to her catching my own breath. "My name rolling out of your tongue sounds sexy," I admitted winking at her and noticed how she blushed. "You should sleep, you must be tired," I suggested because for the whole day she has simply been only traveling. But she inched closer to me wrapping her arms
Victor's PovThe night sky draped Chicago in its velvety darkness, the hum of the private charter's engines reverberated through the air. I stood at the exit, my arm draped protectively around Olivia. Her sable locks cascaded over her shoulders, framing her porcelain face. Dressed in an elegant black short dress, she exuded a timeless beauty that matched her fiery spirit.As the plane touched down, a sense of anticipation gripped me. The moment the doors swung open, the cool night air greeted us, tinged with the city's unmistakable energy. My men stood in a tight formation, their eyes sharp and focused, scanning the surroundings for any hint of danger.One of them, Tony, approached me, his voice carrying a sense of authority. "Boss, everything's set up for tonight. The shipment is waiting, just like we planned." This shipment was very important for me and it was the only thing why I was worried and wanted to return as soon as possible. I nodded, a glint of satisfaction dancing in my e
Victor's Pov We were on our way to the port when I received a call that our previous shipment has been tampered. The only good thing was it wasn't that important and I knew this very well that the same person is ready to steal from me again. The Chicago port stretched out before me, a bustling hive of activity that hid the shadows of illicit dealings beneath its legitimate facade. The air was thick with the scent of saltwater and industry as I pulled up in my sleek black sedan. The engine purred to a halt, and I stepped out, feeling the weight of authority in my tailored suit.I slammed the car door behind me with a resounding thud, a sound that echoed through the night like a warning. My loyal entourage, a group of trusted men in matching suits, followed closely behind me, their presence a silent testament to my power.As we made our way through the labyrinthine pathways of the port, voices murmured and machinery rumbled in the background. The occasional flickering light revealed gl
Victor's PovI stood amidst my loyal comrades. We were a mafia gang, known for our ruthlessness and cunning. Tonight, we were preparing ourselves for a fierce battle, armed to the teeth with guns and knives.The air was heavy with tension as we checked our weapons, ensuring they were loaded and ready for the impending clash. The metallic clang of guns being loaded echoed through the dimly lit warehouse.I, being the main boss, stepped forward, a hardened expression etched on my face. My dark eyes surveyed the room, meeting the determined gazes of my loyal men. Their presence reassured me; we were a force to be reckoned with."Tonight, my brothers, we face our greatest challenge," I declared, my voice laced with conviction. "These scumbags think they can invade our territory. They think they can take what is rightfully ours. But I promise you, they will regret crossing us."The room erupted in a chorus of fierce nods and murmured agreements. Each member of the gang was eager for the imp
Olivia's Pov I sat in the backseat of the sleek black sedan, my heart pounded in my chest. The tension in the air was palpable as we drove through the dimly lit streets of the city. The car was filled with hud men, his loyal soldiers, all wearing their serious expressions like badges of honor. I couldn't shake off the overwhelming worry that gnawed at me. The man I loved, the one who held my heart in his hands, had gone out tonight to shed blood in the name of the mafia. His dangerous lifestyle had always been a part of our relationship, but tonight, it felt different. It felt personal. As we made our way towards my house, the silence in the car was broken only by the occasional distant siren and the low hum of the engine. I stared out the window, my eyes scanning the shadows, my mind replaying our conversations, hoping for some clue of his safety. The city lights flickered and danced across my face, mirroring the anxiety that consumed me. My fingers fidgeted nervously with the hem
Olivia's Pov As I sat behind the wheel, the soft purr of the engine filled the car. The night was dark, and a cool breeze blew through the open windows, tousling my hair. The road stretched ahead, illuminated only by the occasional streetlamp, guiding me towards Aria's house. My heart pounded with a mix of excitement and anxiety as I ignored the guard's questioning look at the entrance. Tonight, I needed to see Aria, my boyfriend's half-sister and friend, regardless of the late hour.As I pulled up in front of her house, a grand structure with ivy climbing the walls, I took a deep breath to steady myself. Should I really bother her at this late hour with my worries? Doubts filled my mind, but I knew I needed her guidance and support. I took a moment to compose myself before stepping out of the car.The gravel crunched beneath my heels as I approached the front door. I raised my hand, hesitated for a brief moment, and finally pressed the doorbell. The chimes echoed through the silence,
Olivia's Pov I sat on the couch next to Aria, sipping my coffee absentmindedly. The warm liquid did little to calm my nerves as I stared out of the balcony, my mind consumed by worry. Victor was out somewhere in the dangerous world of the mafia, engaged in yet another fight. It was his way of life, but it tore me apart every time I was thinking about it. I shifted uneasily, feeling the need to do something, to be by his side and make sure he was safe. My fingers tapped nervously against the coffee mug, my eyes darting back and forth between Aria and the balcony."Hey, Aria," I began, my voice tinged with apprehension. "I... I can't just sit here waiting. I need to check on Victor, make sure he's alright."Aria looked at me with concern, understanding the turmoil within me. "I know you're worried, but it's dangerous out there. You can't just rush into the midst of a fight. It's not safe."I sighed, frustration seeping into my voice. "I know it's dangerous, but I can't bear sitting her
Victor's PovAs I advanced towards the man,, the wind howled through the port adding an eerie atmosphere to the tense situation. My men, armed and ready, fanned out around me, their eyes scanning the shadows for any sign of movement. The stakes were high, and I was determined to face the person who had dared to mess with me."Keep your eyes peeled, boys," I commanded, my voice low and commanding. "We can't afford any mistakes."The enemy had made a bold move, challenging my authority and encroaching on my territory. It was a direct threat to my power, something I couldn't let go unanswered. As we pushed forward, the tension in the air grew thicker, the silence broken only by the sound of our footsteps on the sandSuddenly, a voice called out from the darkness ahead. "Well, well, look who's come to play," a sinister chuckle followed, dripping with confidence.I smirked, unyielding in my determination. "You've made a grave mistake, my friend. I hope you're prepared for the consequences."