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CHAPTER 128 – JUST WHAT I THOUGHT, LAZ TYPICALLY LOVES EVERYONE
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LINDA’S POVI slipped into my car and began to drive home. It was late, and I hated driving late. It was traumatizing and scary for no reason, so I tried to avoid driving late as much as possible. It was dark, and I couldn’t really see much of anything, so I was driving slowly. As I got to the interstate leading directly into Turin, I regretted not staying in the room Bianca had offered me.There were men with what I discerned to be knives at the edge of the road, hiding and waiting for me to casually drive by so they could plunder me. I had just bought this heavy-duty car. I quite liked it, and as such, it was understandable that I didn’t want to part with it yet.I squinted into the darkness. I had relatively good eyesight, and there were two cars sitting in the fog, blocking my way if I tried to run. Judging by common sense, there would be cars at the back too to stop me from retreating. The men were still hiding, not knowing that I had seen them.I smirked. They probably hadn’t ex
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LINDA’S POVThe jeep ride to my doom felt longer than it should have. My wrists were bound so tightly that my fingers were going numb, and every pothole on the road seemed to be designed to jar me alone.They had pulled out tight ropes from the backseat and wrapped me like a criminal on trial for the murder of children the moment they tossed me inside. My heart was pumping blood in overdrive, and I would be collapsing from a heart attack sooner than I could be threatened if they didn’t hurry up.Blondie sat still, silent and relaxed, as if transporting bound captives to their mob boss was his version of a relaxing drive. Then again, he was probably used to this kind of thing.Meanwhile, Yuri, the human equivalent of a sledgehammer, sat beside me calmly, his lips twitching upward like he was daring me to try something stupid. I wasn’t dumb enough to. Not because I didn’t want to escape, but because the odds of me headbutting my way to freedom were slim. His skull looked like it could c
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LINDA’S POV“You know me?” I asked. I could only hope whoever had hired them hadn’t asked them to kill me. There was no way I could escape from the warehouse alive as it was.“Stop talking to the boss directly!” one of the men behind him growled at me, loudly. My ringing ears chose to pick up on that sound directly, and it reverberated in my skull. It wasn’t my fault! How was I supposed to know mafioso etiquette? Perhaps that was what Yuri had been trying to achieve by hitting me so hard.“Oh no, the woman that paid for her life is a rather dear friend to the big boss. That makes Miss Collins a good friend too,” the boss said, his tone very polite and light, like he was simply making observations on a golf course.So the person after me was a woman. Well, that certainly narrowed the list down to one person. I never liked to make enemies of women—not when hot-tempered, irritating men were right there. Unfortunately, there was one woman who had succeeded in being my mortal enemy, engagi
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LINDA’S POVThe figure stepped fully into the dim light, his white shirt immaculate despite the dusty, grimy warehouse. How had he kept a white shirt inconspicuous? His hair was dark, roughed up in a way that made him look like a vampire that had just risen from his coffin, and his sharp jawline was set with an almost casual disdain. His eyes swept over the room, taking in the cowering men, the scattered weapons, and finally, me.It was Ricardo.I didn’t know whether to be relieved or terrified. Sure, he wasn’t here to tear me limb from limb—probably—but the terror he had already wracked on my soul didn’t really inspire comfort. And now, here he was, sauntering in like the king of hell had just taken a leisurely stroll into my own personal disaster.I could only hope he still didn’t want me dead because his menacing aura was crushing me, and I was sure I couldn’t take him even in a fair fight naturally, not to talk of when he was exuding this kind of presence.“Dante,” the Boss stamme
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LUMARI’S POVIt was another annoying day, waking up to the cries of my one-year-old and the babbling of his older sister. I didn’t deserve to live like this. This hadn’t been what I agreed to when I propositioned Ricardo.He was a Moretti, someone part of a very important family in Italy. I was born and bred in Romania, but their influence spread so far that my family knew of them. I had latched onto him quickly before any other woman would get the chance to. It was my one-way ticket to living the life I deserved.Unfortunately, he was a baffling man, and he dropped his family name not long after we got married. I had tried my best not to feel offended. Perhaps he was testing me. That was what I kept thinking until the first year passed, and he was still bearing his own name. He was also unbelievably underwhelming. Our house was average and nothing remarkable, our cars were regular cars, and yet I knew his younger brothers rode in sportscars every day.That said, I couldn’t fully take
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LUMARI’S POV “So, have you heard from your runaway husband recently?” Samuel said, dipping his food into his mouth elegantly. I had to watch several YouTube videos to learn how to monitor how I ate. Ricardo ate differently. It was clear that he still held those rigid eating principles, but he did it nonchalantly like he was above watching his every move. “He didn’t ‘run away.’ He went to get your sister married to his brother,” I teased back. I wondered why the princess of the Dobre family wanted to be with Alessandro so much. She was the daughter of the biggest oil conglomerate in Romania. She could have anybody she wanted. Why she was obsessed with a Moretti all the way in Italy was beyond my comprehension. “And how’s that working out?” He got slightly serious. They really valued the feelings of their ice princess. “I wonder why you married someone so… incompetent.” “I wonder too,” I facepalmed. I had no illusions about Samuel. I knew he was nothing but a spoiled brat without h
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LINDA’S POV“I don’t have any affinity for trouble!” I argued. I was a peaceful woman, and everything just seemed to happen to me instead. When I got to New York, I would end Claire. It was more than just a petty rivalry. If Ricardo hadn’t busted in to save my ass, I would have been chilling with my great-grandparents in the great beyond.“I’ve been watching from the interstate,” he deadpanned. Blondie squinted and mirrored him. So now I had two men calling my bullshit. The me at the interstate was absolutely different from me now.“That was self-defense,” I said in a small voice, purposefully directing my gaze at Blondie so whatever I was currently feeling about a certain someone would die a death as quickly as it deserved.Ricardo huffed again, and I wasn’t sure whether it was a scoff or a laugh, so I looked at him. He was already looking away, his eyes on the mafia boss still trying to wake his men. I had to say, he was very loyal. He looked like he was three seconds away from fain
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