PART 2Victor's PovI entered my dad's office around two in the morning, there was a dark walnut bookcase lining the entire left-hand wall. The leather sofa with a fur rug over the back and an Indian blanket draped over the arm. The far wall had a large fireplace and mantle dominating the centre, with bookshelves lining it on either side.He rarely calls me and if he did today, it simply means he has some business because Marcus Amuso is a man who only believes in one thing that's profit. On the mantle, two antique clocks and a painting of Leonardo Da Vinci hung elegantly. My dad was seated on his king-side chair busy reading some files, no wonder-working is his favourite hobby, he was tall with grey hair, steel-rimmed spectacles and a still handsome face, "You were looking for me Dad," It was then when he noticed my presence. He didn't even look up to acknowledge my presence. His attention was still on the papers in front of him."Victor, how long you'll take to
The beam of sunlight coming through the curtains woke me up, I stirred on my bed groaning as it felt like I slept fifteen minutes ago and the sun was ready to wake me up. I was a morning person but recently my schedule has been fucked up Reason: Olivia Vitalio Rubbing my eyes, I woke up checking the time. It was nine in the morning, "how did I sleep for so long?"I sat on my bed, all the things that took last night flashing in front of me, how I went to the Alumna gala for business and ended up beating that asshole Olivia's ex-boyfriend Liam. My knuckles burst open because of the last night beating well it wasn't a big deal. I made my way towards the enclosed area which I changed into my gym. For others, it may look like a normal place but it held meaning to me. It was close to my heart. With the passing of time, it became a place where I can escape from all my problems and release my stress. It is not because this place has given me a physical build but the confidence in me tha
Olivia's Pov The constant ringing of my phone woke me up, rubbing my eyes I picked up the call, "hello who is this?" My voice was hoarse because I was in a deep slumber. "Mam, I have found the details of your sister," it took only seconds for my body to come to senses. "I'm listening," I said and he continued, "Mam, we have checked the records and it's correct that you had one and it matched with the report you sent me," "Okay, where are you now?" I asked sitting up in my bed. The sun's rays tried hard to enter the room through the curtains. "I'm at the hospital but there's something more I want to tell you," my ears stood up in attention to hear the piece of info he had for me. "What's that?" I asked looking for my slippers. "Mam, the thing is you two don't share the same father. Your sister's DNA doesn't match with your father," And if someone asks me what it feels to be electrocuted. I knew how it feels. My heartbeat stopped. Stomach twisted. Hands flew to the chest try
Olivia's PovIsn't it rightly said that it takes only a few seconds to change everything? Don't you think a few seconds back everything seems normal only if people know what was coming in near future? I was sitting in my car, the windshield wiper wiping the front pane. I threw my head on the driver's seat and closed my eyes. Trying hard to get hold of myself. All the memories of my mother in my life flashed in front of me. I still remember that day.I was continuously sobbing when I returned from my school, "Madam, when we picked madam from school she was fine but as soon she sat in the car she started crying," I was that time five years old. "Did you see someone bullying her?" And my mom was worried to see me like that. "No mam there was no one around when I reached the school," My mother picked me up and carried me inside, "Come here my princess,"She made me sit on the dining table and held my cheeks in her palms and wiped my tears, "Now you are going to tell me what's wrong?"
Olivia's PovLightning cracked the sky sending heaven's light through the storms. The roofs of the cars danced with spray. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. I was waiting, waiting for him to take me with him but he didn't move. He stood there in front of me the rain kept on pouring as if someone as opened the taps and forgotten to turn them off. My eyes stared at him with nothingness because at that time I felt nothing, I felt I was shallow from the inside.And he inched closer to me, the distance between us gone, "You know what you are asking me?" He wanted a confirmation, confirmation that I wanted him to take me wheresoever he wants to.And for fucks sake I had no doubts at that moment because I very well knew what I was doing, "I do,"And he knew when I say it, I meant it. His eyes met mine and at that moment a lot changed between us. His lips were so close to me as if they were ready to kiss me, the rain making them look sexier and I fucking knew how much I wanted to
My eyes stared at the disappearing silhouette of him, his wet clothes hugged his body tightly making him appear sexier, and the memory of his ripple skin was fresh in my memory. No wonder he must be working out for hours. Earlier in his presence, I didn't take a look around, my eyes drifted to the walls, they weren't brick ones but glass, the city looked beautiful from this place, and the tar-black clouds covered the sky, and for some reason, I felt jealous of him that he has this same view every time he'd enter his living area. The interior was spacious and vivid. A mixture of blue, black and white colours, made the space look like his aura was dark and calm. The choice of colours imposed sophistication. Cotton white walls and dark wood floors act as a blank canvas allowing colour to be introduced by its furnishings and accessories. Stripped back and neutral tones dominated the walls and floor surfaces.My eyes drifted to the huge space which was a kitchen, everything was in its pl
The rain kept on falling and splashing against the glass wall and it was obvious for some reason that it was serene with him, he was giving me peace, the peace I always craved in my life. He was giving me a company, a company I always needed. Never did I imagine I'll be feeling this way with him. But at the back of my head was a thought, a thought it is short-lived, this night will be gone with the advent of the sun and I will never be seeing him like this again. He will never let me see the real he. For some reason I wanted to stay there, I sat back on the floor and he took a seat next to me silently, it was perfect the scene, this feeling, us. In the utter darkness, it felt perfect but it was an illusion even though we belonged in the same world I knew we weren't capable of giving each other something more. Something every lonely heart craves for. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed him, his two upper buttons were loose exposing his skin, I still remember how scars marred his
Olivia's POV I baited him, baited him to want me the way I wanted him to. I needed his touch, I wanted him to touch me again the way his eyes promised but fuck him for leaving me like this. For making me feel that I'm unwanted. The lust was changing into something deep, something unsettling, something that was making me feel restless. On a serious note I was horny, closing the guest room door behind me I ran to grab a glass of water. My heart was racing from all the sexual tension. My temperature was high making my cheeks, neck and skin flushed. My body felt taut and weak, legs were jelly-like, because of too much adrenaline. The burning sensation between my legs was making it difficult for me to even breathe. I needed it badly and there was only one way it was to touch myself. I simply laid on the bed, the bed felt soft and comfortable, pulling his shirt up and bunching it up, my fingers went down and I closed my eyes shut parting my legs wide. My eyes imagined him and his tou
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