After throwing every single thing around me, I made back to the party only to find out that he was gone. It wasn't like I was looking for him.
"Where were you Olivia?" I turned to find my dad with a brunette half of his age throwing herself on him. Trust me it makes him look more disgusting.
"It's strange to find you noticed," The smile on his face vanished and I didn't even wait for him to respond but I know it would have infuriated him. It's almost a week since that birthday party. Initially his thought clouded my head as it was strange that he left and there was no sign of him. I am not saying I want him to show up.
I had to go to college so, I took a quick shower, changed into my torn denim jeans with white ripped crop top and of course my knife. I wore a pair of nude heels as I love wearing them.
I kept my gun in my backpack and took my phone and car keys. Everything looked normal but there was that strange feeling which wasn't leaving me.
I started my car and then my phone dinged, I checked my phone and there was a text from someone unknown. I have the evidence of the case you are looking for so long. Meet me at the construction site near the City Centre Mall in an hour.
What the fuck was this? Who was this? I pulled my car at the side of the road. Of course I was looking for these papers since past two weeks but I wasn't able to and now someone is texting me that they have one.
I had two options.
First:- I should go.
Second:- I should not go as it could be a trap.
I had only an hour. Even if I die, I'll die happily thinking I died for justice. I can't be a coward and sit. I turned on the keys, the engine purred into life and I took a sharp U-turn towards the north. It was impossible to reach the location in an hour but I over sped my car and I was there.
I parked my car and walked in the direction of the site, the cool metal was assuring me that I have a weapon to protect myself. The large metal gate at the entrance was giving me an eerie vibe, I took a deep breath and walked inside. The area was under construction so there were iron rods, bricks and bags of cement. The place was quiet with only the sounds of eagles circling the building, no wonder there were corpses.
Even nerve in my body was telling only one thing that I should have not come and then my phone rang. I picked up without checking the caller id. "Sharp on time Miss Vitalio. I could have thought of no better place than this for bringing you on our first date?" I know this voice, sinful with a hint of sarcasm, it was him. The devil, the asshole, the fucker who fooled me. What was I even thinking before coming here. Once again I fell into his trap.
"Where are you?" I said through my teeth, gripping my phone tightly in anger. "Right behind you. " And it turned and he was there in a black suit with a devilish smirk on his face. He did all of this just to piss me off.
I was breathing heavily. Taking long deep breaths and controlling myself. I stormed in his direction without thinking and grabbed his collor.
"Don't play games with me. I have had enough of you. " My eyes were looking into his promising him to burn him in my fire.
"Did I piss my little girlfriend?" He was playing the calm guy. He seemed unaffected by my anger and the frustration evident in my eyes for him.
"It's all a game for you right? But let me make this clear, I am not playing so fuck you and your date," I lost my mind. I wanted to strangle him but I knew i wasn't capable of. This mere thought was killing me from inside.
I walked towards the exit but before I could he took long strides in my direction and the next moment I was pinned down by him against his car, " This will be the first and last time I am telling you this, no one talks like that with me so you won't too. "
And he wasn't the cool guy anymore. His eyes had the storm promising my destruction but I'm not scared of him.
"And what makes you think that I am taking orders from you?" I challenged and he inched closer diminishing the remaining distance between us.
His muscular frame almost crushing me, he was so close that I wasn't able to breathe. Every time I took a deep breathe, my bosom rose up and down matching the rhythm of his chest. "Learn to act like my little good girlfriend Miss. Vitalio or else I won't mind teaching you how to be one. "
His each and every word was a promise that he will destroy me into pieces that I won't be able to find who I actually was?
I gulped at his words and his eyes went on my lips again. I wanted to say a lot but I knew that it was best for me to not as I was at his mercy and I can't afford to piss him anymore but I can't let him think that he will always have the upper hand so, I flashed my arm out, my one leg tugged around his leg. A typical self defence technique and then with my one arm I pushed his all weight on the ground and I saw astonishment on his face.
It took him seconds to stand on his feets again. But I wasn't done this time I stepped in his personal space, " You didn't expect your lil girlfriend to be pet. Did you Mr. Amuso?"
I didn't wait for him to counterattack or pine down again. I stepped back, turned on my heels and took my car and left him.
"You can annoy me, frustrate me but you won't be able to make me your pet Mr. Amuso."
It was a Sunday evening, a perfect day off for me. I was expecting him to show up or do something again but surprisingly he didn't. I was on my way to go outside when my dad's second-in-command stopped me and asked me to go to my dad's office.I entered his office and he was sitting there busy reading some papers."You asked me to come?" He didn't even look up to acknowledge me. "I am going to meet few important clients and you are coming with me," He was ordering me again like a bastard dad he is to me. I don't get it like why all men around me always want me to listen to them and do whatever they want."I have my plan today I cannot make it today. " And he gave me a sharp look. "I didn't ask you that you have plans or not it's an order and you are coming," "What makes you think that way?" I snapped at him."You want to be locked here for days?" He knows what I hate the most and it is being caged. I grinded my teeth, keeping my seething anger to myself."Fine," I turned on my heels a
I was certain about one thing that I am not going down alone, I will take him with me. I took long strides and blocked his way making sure he doesn't unlocks the door. He lifted one of his brows, confusion evident in his eyes," what are you upto Miss Vitalio?" "You think I'm letting you go through this door," I stated. I didn't find anything wrong in what I said but my words sounded amusing to him. He chuckled and took a step back, crossed his arms and continued," then how about you tell me if there's any other exit because I have business to do here unlike you," not only he was laughing at me but also mocking at the fact that I had no reasons to be here. It was a direct insult, no wonder he knows how to push my buttons. I pressed my lips together and tried to reason out with him. "See, it will be a problem for us if they see you and me together. " And trust me the reply he gave I felt like stuffing his mouth with all the used toilet papers. " Problem for us? It will only be a p
I backed off and looked at him with a satisfactory smile on my face, drop of his blood at the corner of my lips. He inched closer to me entering my personal space, my eyes studying his moves. I thought he'll take it as a warning but I was wrong. He brought his thumb to wipe the blood off my lips. The moment his roughness touched the smoothness of my lips my heart skipped a beat. It was a simple move yet it had an electrifying effect on me and the next thing which he did was the last thing I expected. He sucked on his thumb. "You should have told me that you were hungry for my blood. If it makes you feel better you are free to do it anytime," He said nonchalantly as if he didn't know I bit on him to hurt him. He is the only person who manages to make me feel things and piss me off simultaneously. Of course I can't win against him but I'll not leave this golden opportunity too. "You are right I am hungry," And this time without a warning, I pulled him closer by his collar with our
I kept on aiming blows in his directions but he didn't even flinch, he threw me in the passenger's seat like a rag of doll, took his driver's seat and ignited the engine. The car purred into life and there was no running back from where he was taking me. My dad was out for business so, there was no chance he'll care about my whereabouts. "Put on your seatbelts," He said while his focus was on the road. Always ordering me around. "What a fucker," I muttered under my breathe. "Don't think I can't hear you," Was I really that loud. I thought to myself. "I can read lips," I rolled my eyes at his confession. I looked out while he was driving as his face was the last thing I wanted to look at. No doubt he is handsome but looking at him reminds me how he tries to control me everytime. "Can you tell me where are you taking me Mr. Amuso?" I asked him but he ignored answering me. I felt like wringing someone's neck and I wish I could make him that someone. My eyes fell on his calm and com
WARNING:THIS CHAPTER HAS VIOLENCE.Something didn't feel correct, I was having binocular vision, dark around the edges, two circles of vision in the center then darkness flooded in. I woke up with my head on the side of something hard. Where am I?I was having a throbbing ache in my head making it difficult for me to think straight, memories of the ball night flashed and I realized I was drugged and fell unconscious but what happened after? My breaths were shallow, time had passed but how much? I had no clue about it. My reactions were slow, I was aware of my surroundings but I felt like I'm heavily drunk.I wanted to run, and call for help but nothing worked. I felt motionless, my body felt heavy and doesn't matter how hard I tried, I wasn't able to move even my finger. What did that fucker add to my drink? A million thoughts crossed my head about the possibility of being brutally assaulted and no one will ever know. After lying there for minutes, I realised I was seated in a car's p
"Mam, please wake up, mam..," my eyes snapped open at the voice of someone continuously calling for me. I was in a cold sweat, paranoia taking over due to the loss of the familiar soothing cologne. I rub my eyes to fully awaken myself and realized I was in my car. Standing in front of me like two giant pillars were my dad's bodyguards. "Mam, are you okay?" How did I end up in my car, I forced my body up to look around and my car was parked a few meters away from the property? The guards helped me out of the car, "Mam, why were you sleeping in your car?" They asked."I was drunk so..," I realized they don't need to know everything, I handed my car keys to one of them saying, "I'll go to my room,""Mam.," I cut them off as I was in no mood of chatting. Why did he not wake me up before leaving? Maybe I should have thanked him but none of this would have happened if he would have not taken me with him in the first place. Wait! Olivia were you thinking of thanking him, from when did you
The warm water cascaded down my skin leaving goosebumps all over my body, I soaped myself getting rid of everything and everyone at once.This sensory restriction was like an extended brain blink. It cuts the outside world and ideas bubble up into awareness. Ideas to kill people by being right under their noses. A faithful dog biting his owner, do you know why because the owner snatched its most precious thing. I stepped out of the cubicle and saw a new Olivia who was ready to bring down the monster, wrapping myself in a towel I stepped into my space, and picked a bandeau neckline with elegant fold-over detailing on the cream crop top and paired it with petite wide-leg cargo trousers in beige. I tied my hair in a neat high ponytail highlighting my sharp features, I went for light makeup with dark lipstick and sneakers. Hiking my tote bag on one of my shoulders, taking my car keys and of course gun, I was ready to leave.It was almost midday when I descended downstairs the room was cl
His warmth engulfed me, the hem ending mid-thigh covering my upper body perfectly. I should be thanking him but I can't as he forced his clothes on me and I can't be thankful for his dominance."If you are done then I'll be leaving honey," I said as if sugar-coating the poison on my tongue and pulled myself away from him. I dashed out of the store without giving him a last look but what I didn't expect was for him to follow me silently. What's up with him? I looked at the sky, it seemed like floodgates in the sky have been opened and no one is there to close them back up, I covered my head and started sprinting towards my car completely ignoring his presence behind my back. I walked towards the parking and my eyes lit up seeing my Bentley, my eyes rose from the ground and came to a halt. It was parked at the same place where I left it but its tires were slashed open. I stood in shock looking at my car. It's my mother's car, it was like my baby, my closest thing, taking me away from
UNCLE CONNOR'S POVAs the heavy rain poured down outside, I stepped out of the helicopter onto the dimly lit landing pad, surrounded by the members of my underground Mafia family. They stood in a line, their heads bowed in a show of respect as I arrived. The rhythmic sound of the rain beating against the metal roof echoed the intensity of the moment."Welcome back, Uncle Connor," one of my trusted lieutenants said as he raised his head, his voice filled with reverence."Thank you," I replied, my gaze sweeping over the devoted faces of my men. "What do you have for me?"Two of my loyal bodyguards approached, one holding a briefcase. "We've gathered crucial information on Victor Amuso," one of them informed me. "He's been making moves against us, and we believe it's time to take him down."I nodded, a steely resolve forming in my heart. "Excellent work. Let's head to the manor and go through the details there."As I walked towards the black SUV that was waiting for us, my bodyguards fla
"Should I ask you one question,""Go ahead,""At times don't you feel like what you would have been if you were with your parents,""Or maybe how it feels to have your own parents?""I don't need anyone, not even my parents,""Everyone needs a parent,""It doesn't mean they have a choice to have them till the time they want to Olivia Vitalio,""Even if you deny it I know what's right there in your,""What's there, what you know about it? You think everyone needs a parents right?""Yes,""But what about them who never got a chance to even know who they actually were so for your information they don't need them because they never know how it feels to have them in real,""I...I,""Don't think you know everything when you haven't been at someone's place, let's see it this way, you think I can feel what you are going through?""Answer me?""I'll tell you, I can't Olivia Vitalio. I can simply try my level best to fucking understand you, but I can never feel your pain because it's yours. You
Victor's PovI watched her sitting by the window, her face clouded with sadness. I couldn't bear to see her like this, so I decided to do something to lift her spirits. "Hey, are you feeling any better now?" I asked gently, approaching her.She looked up at me and managed a weak smile. "I'm okay, just feeling a low.""Well, how about we do something to cheer you up? What would you like to have for dinner?" I inquired, hoping to bring some excitement into her eyes.She thought for a moment before replying, "You know what? Surprise me. Cook anything you'd like, and I'll enjoy it."I nodded, determined to make her feel better. "Alright, then. I'll whip up something delicious." Suddenly, I realized that I was still soaked from the rain outside. "Why don't you change into something comfortable while I go and take a quick shower? My clothes are all wet."She nodded and stood up, "Sure, that sounds like a plan."I hurried to the bedroom, picked out some dry nightclothes, and stepped into the
Olivia's PovStaring out of the window, I realised what's happening with me has become a chain as from where I see it, if a single thing goes wrong with me, I have started looking for him, it feels like if he is next to me everything is going to be okay and it's not a bad thing, it's the strength of love that if you have a partner who loves you to the moon and beyond that, you can blindly trust yourself with them.Love has the ability to bind two souls in such a way that even amidst life's uncertainties, you find a constant anchor in him.A gentle touch brought me back to the present. He placed his warm hand on mine, and I felt an immediate connection that pulled me out of my trance. Looking at him, I saw his familiar smile, which always had a way of easing my anxieties.He entwined his fingers with mine, and I could feel the comfort and assurance in his touch. "Hey," he said softly, his voice like a soothing melody. "You okay?"His simple question broke the dam of my thoughts, and I
Olivia's PovI stood in front of him, the weight of loneliness settling heavily upon my shoulders. It seemed as though the world around me had turned into a desolate, empty place. The air felt cold and still, as if even the breeze had abandoned me.Lost in my thoughts, I barely believed it was him. But then it felt like, as if a miracle had occurred, he materialized before me. Victor; the devil the one person who had the power to make me feel safe and loved. In that moment, it was as if the universe had conspired to bring him to my side.Without a second thought, I ran towards him, my heart pounding with a mix of relief and desperation. I threw myself into his waiting arms, seeking solace and reassurance. He held me tightly, as if he understood that if he loosened his grip, I would be left feeling utterly alone in everything that was happening around me.My emotions spiraled out of control, and I began to ramble, pouring out the pain that had been festering within me. "My father," I c
Victor's PovI sat in the plush leather seat of my sleek black car, my hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. The engine roared to life as I navigated the dimly lit streets of the city, heading back to my penthouse. The weight of the night's events pressed heavily on my mind, and my thoughts were consumed by the woman I loved.Olivia had recently uncovered the truth about her mother's murder, a truth that shattered her perception of her own family. For years, she believed her father was the killer, living with the pain and anger of that false accusation. But now, she knew the real murderer was her own uncle. It was a shocking revelation that had sent her world spiraling into chaos.As I drove, images of her beautiful face filled my mind, her eyes haunted by years of torment and betrayal. I imagined her confronting her father, the man she had accused for so long, and confessing the truth. I could almost hear the anguish in her voice as she confronted him, demanding answers and seek
Olivia's PovI stood in the dimly lit room, tears streaming down my face, as I reached out for my dad's embrace. He stood just a few feet away, his back turned to me, seemingly distant despite our physical proximity. My heart ached with a mixture of regret and sadness as I struggled to find the right words to convey my deep remorse."Dad," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I'm so sorry... I'm sorry for ever thinking that you... that you killed Mom."Silence hung heavy in the air, amplifying the weight of my words. The room seemed to echo with my confession, and my dad's shoulders tensed at my admission. I could sense his internal struggle, the resentment simmering just beneath the surface."Why didn't you ever tell me what happened?" I continued, my voice wavering. "I never asked because I was scared to know the truth. But now... now I understand how much that hurt you. How much it hurt both of us."My dad's back remained turned, his face obscured from my view. It was as if he was fig
Olivia's PovI rested my head against the window pane while he started the car, the heat between us was a simple distraction from all the misery and tension I was currently having in my life. The closer we were getting to my house the more anxious I was growing about everything that how am I supposed to face my father and speak about things that took place in our past. "If you want I can come with you," I turned towards the person who spoke to me and saw the concern in his eyes. I knew he was tense about everything but I had made my decision that I was doing this alone."I know you want to be with me but I want to do it alone," at times we need to fight our own battles because that's your own story something that makes you, you. He nodded his head in understanding and in the next two minutes we were right in front of my mansion. My hands went to open the car door and his left hand held my right pressing the back of my hand he said in a calm tone, "I'm once call away from you, let
WARNING: NOT FOR VIRGIN EYESOlivia's Pov"You don't know what you have invited for yourself, don't blame me, if you fail to make it out of this car to your house," But who will tell him that at that point in time I wasn't rational enough to have any decisions, "are we going to waste our time chattering?" And I knew how to push his buttons. My fingers went to unbuckle his belt and before I could complete the task in my hand, he was already unhooking my bra and my upper garments were lying on the backseat. "The fact that you have to go back to your house in clothes is the only thing reprimanding me from stripping these clothes from your body."A smile almost touched my lips looking at his frustrated face and hearing him rambling."Let me help you," and next went my bra and my eyes locked into his, our eyes mirroring the intensity of desire for each other. His hands cupped my ass and it seemed as if he has been doing this for years. After all, I didn't even realise when he got rid o