SOFIA I immediately push Damien off of me. He looks shocked at my outburst. He brushes it off and kiss me again, I struggle to get him off of me. He pins my hands behind my back. I tried to pull away but he kept kissing. He trailed kisses down my chin. I was about to scream but he held my lips. He bites my neck, leaving a hickey. I got angry, really angry. I knead him on the groin. He groan in pain. I slapped him immediately. He was so shocked. I didn't fucking care or give two shit about what he's feeling cause he never cared about how I was feeling. He chuckles. "You used to like when I get dominant with you" he smirked. Honestly, I wasn't scared of what he was doing cause he had taken me many times like that. I was afraid because he's doing it when I don't want him again. "C'mon Sofia. You know you want me, baby" he sucks his lips. "Yeah right. I may still have feelings for you. But this is a way to get you out of my fucked up brain. As from today, I have nothing to do with a
BIANCA Why am I crying so much. I kept cleaning my face but more tears kept flowing down my face. What gotten into him. Earlier today, he told Vanessa that what's her business if I liked him so why is he acting this way. I sob just remembering all the things he did to my body. I know what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna girl up and find a guy to get laid with. I don't care about him anymore. I wipe my tears for the last time and got out of my bed. I head downstairs to the living room. First of all, I have to open an account because I'm not gonna be following the asshole to school again. That's one fucking mistake. I need to call my mom too. I need money. I don't think I'll be able to open an account if I'm not up to eighteen yet. I entered the kitchen and made some popcorn. I really need to watch a movie. I'll have to tell mom I need a TV in my room. I moved to the living room after making my breakfast. I head to the living room and sat down, picking up the remote. I switch on and put it
MILOTHIRTEEN YEARS AGO"Emilio, your cousin is here, hurry up downstairs!" Mom called. I couldn't wait to see my cousin. I have never met him in person, we only talk through video calls. His dad is really nice to us, his mom died of cancer according to dad. His name is Matteo and his gonna be my little brother, even if I'm only older than him with just two years. I head downstairs immediately. As soon as I reached the bottom step, I saw him grinning at me. "Matteo!" I exclaimed, running towards me. "Emilio!" he called also running to me. We both hugged each other like we've met before. We pulled away and stare at each other. "It's good to finally meet you, brother" he said. "Wow..... you're really good looking than I thought" he chuckles. "Thanks, and you're cute" I ruffles his head. He laughs. "Let's go swimming like we said we will when we meet" I said. He nods before we rush towards the entrance of the house. "Be careful kids!" Dad warns. "Okay!!" We both say before fully exi
THIRD PERSON'S POV Milo was upstairs braiding the girls hair, failing to noticed that Bianca had already left for school. He told them to go downstairs and eat while he gets his backpack. He looks at her door but walks into his. He grab his back pack and phone, came out and knocked on her door. No answer. He decided to walk in only to see the maid cleaning her room. "Where is she?" Milo asked. The made stood straight and faced him. "She had already left for school, sir. I saw her getting into the driver's car" she explained. He walked out of the room and head downstairs to the kitchen where the girls are. He sat on the stool, thinking about the fact that Bianca actually went to school alone because of what he said to her the other day. He felt it was much better this way, considering the fact that their parents are coming back. He didn't want anymore slaps, beating from his father. It was better he tries to avoid the stupid lust that was controlling him to her. He thought. A
MILO"May his soul rest in peace" The priest said as they carefully drop his body down the grave. Everyone was here. Bianca and her mom, Dad and uncle, my friends and teacher, everyone that ever knew him. When I threw the flowers into the grave, I felt this is where our tread cuts. Uncle and I were going through the same thing right now, I cry but I knew it wasn't compared to the tears I shed watching his eyes close. Dad drove us all home and the car was clearly silent. Everyone was giving me small glance especially my dad. He doesn't like me, why does he care if I'm okay or not. I simply ignore my thoughts. The girls are not allowed to know what happened to their cousin. As soon as we made it home, I immediately got out of the car and head into the house. I walked straight upstairs to my room. I locked the door and took off my suit. I opened my nightstand and pulled out the box he gave me as a gift for my birthday. I took a deep breath and opened the box, it was a black locket. I o
A DAY AGO UNKNOWN I ran as fast as I fucking can as some of her men followed behind me. "Get him!" She yelled. I know I'm not gonna make it but I hope everything goes as plan. Tears rushes out of my eyes. I kept turning through the tunnel. As soon as I made it to the dark light sky, I was met with five of her men.I was badly injured. They came at me but I threw a punch at the first guy. I spin kick the other. I managed to take down the five of them. I ran before the once chasing me came in view. I made a turn to hide myself but some held my mouth shut and that's when I felt a knife stabbing my stomach. I gasp. "Shh... just fucking tell me the code and where it is?" She asked.I coughed out blood. "Fuck you" I said. She pushes the knife deep into my stomach. I fell slowly to the ground. I stare at her as she looks at me with a frown. "It's too bad you have to die like this" she said. "I really wanted everything you ever had" she tsk. I sigh."The anger of my child is the beginnin
LORENZO I took a shot as my phone beeps. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and checked the unknown number....that's weird. "Hello?" I spoke on the phone. "Lorenzo, I'm calling to tell you that your dad was killed last night, don'ttrust anyone. Remember only my voice, " the person said before hanging up. My phone beeps again as my body feels so cold. I noticed it was an inbox. A picture of my Dad's lifeless body lying on the floor. I dropped the phone immediately. "Dude, are you okay?" Damien asked. Felix moved towards my phone on the floor and looked at it. Damien looks at Felixs shocked face. His face fell, too. They both looked at me. "This is Lorenzo's father. If I'm correct." Felix spoke. I quickly and angrily got up from my seat , I walked away from the VIP. "Damien, get Emilio, I'll go after him so that he won't try anything crazy," I heard Felix say before he followed behind me till we both were outside. "Lorenzo," he called. I didn't answer. I can't explain what I'm feel
BIANCA "Bianca!" I quickly push Milo off me. I started putting on my robe as he wore his short on. "I'm coming," I replied. "Go fucking hide" I whispered to him. He picked up his clothes and moved away from the veiw of the door. I looked around one past time till I noticed a condom on the floor. I quickly used my leg to push it under the bed. I sigh before walking to the door. I opened the door to see my angry Mom staring at me. "Hey mom, what's up?" I asked. She pushed me out of the way and walked in. She looks around my room for anything suspicious. "Are you taking drugs?" She asked. My eyes widened at her question. "Tell me you're not doing drugs?" She said with worries written on her face. I sigh. "No, mom, I'm not doing drugs," I replied. "Then why are you waking up by nine o'clock in the morning!" She yelled, hitting my hand. "Ouch!" I winced. She sighed in frustration. "Chill, mom.....this is the first time it's happening....it's not like it's something that has be
AUSTINI don't wanna let go, I still miss him so much. He kept stroking my hair. "What brings you here today?" He asked. I pulled away and looked up at him. "Milo," I replied. "He said you were sick. I feel so good right now. He smiled right at me. "So, you were worried about me, kitten?" He asked. I looked away instantly. He followed my movement. He harshly grabbed my face. My eyes shoot up in an instant. "Where you worried?" He asked again in a husky tone. I nodded my head. "Say it," he said. I gulped. "Yes, I was worried about you," I replied. He sighed and ruffled my hair. "I'm sorry about the last time," he said all of a sudden. I was shocked that he could apologize to me."I was never mad at you. You were high that night, I know, the next day...I was just disappointed," I told him. "I deleted the video. I was never gonna post it. I didn't mean what I said. Sorry for threatening you," he said. I hugged him again. He ruffled my hair. My face was on his chest. I kissed h
LAYLAI walked up to Damien, who stood close to the mirror in his room. I slowly walked over. "I'll... " suddenly grabbing his attention. He turned around and stared at me. "I'll be going now," I said. He nodded his head at me. I sighed. "You can go. I don't think I can trust you anymore." He said. He was all dressed up for school. I managed to try to go to his father's office, but it was locked. Now, I may never walk back into this house. "Why are you chasing me, Damien?" I asked cause I was so confused as to why.He walked up to me and sighed. "I'm not chasing you away, Layla," he called me by my name. Not baby anymore? "I'm not comfortable with your behaviour recently. Your father broke my car mirror. I don't know why he looked so familiar. It's awkward." Shit, I think he almost recognized my Dad."I'm so sorry, Damien. I held his hand. "Can you give me another chance?" I asked. I can't lose this mission. He looked at me for some minutes. He's in love. "I'll think about it
THIRD PERSON'S POV **FORESHADOW**Antonella, Bianca's mother was on her way to meet an unknown number that had been disturbing her for weeks now about hurting her daughter if she didn't show up. She's been devastated. She knew she had to protect her daughter at all costs. She got into her car. She didn't tell anyone where it was going. She was threatened not to let anyone know. She drove downtown towards the location her map was taking her to. As soon as she made it to the expressway. The red light hit the traffic light, indicating she should stop. Her phone started ringing. She pulled it out of her bag to see it was Alejandro, Milo's father.Before she could answer the call, a big truck cleared her car from the side, sending it into the air. The car tumbled around and hit the ground. Unfortunately, her car was the only car on that particular expressway. The truck drove off. *****EARLIER THAT WEEK"What was happening here?" Mr Rossi asked his girlfriend. She sighed. "Anton
BIANCA Me and Lucia were in my room. We were so happy about this. I can't believe my sister has been right in front of my eyes. We didn't say a word to each other. "I can't believe your mom would do such a thing to us. When I met your mom, she said she was willing to adopt me and fight for my father's property that was stolen by my step-aunty. I had no choice 'cause I was looking for my only family, you," she explained. I wiped my tears away. I sobbed. So this is why Mom was hiding this from me, because of my Dad's wealth. I sighed. "I recently just found out about you from our step-cousin, Lorenzo. He told me about the death of Dad and who killed him," I told her. "Lorenzo? As in, Lorenzo from my class?" She asked. I nodded. "Wow. Wait, Dad was killed? I thought it was an accident," she stated. I nodded my head at her. "I just found out about that too," I replied. "I'm happy that I finally got the chance to meet you," she grinned. We hugged each other. Milo stared at us from
MILOI stood up from my seat. "Mom?" I called. Her face fell in an instant. She looked at me like I just said the most emotional thing. My mother's name is Geneva Rossi. "You are my mother, right?" I asked. She gulped. "I don't think you should be saying this, Emilio," Mr Marco said. My heartbeat picked up. The lady was dragged away by him. She kept looking at me. I wanted to go after her, but Lucia held my hand. I looked around to see that I'd drawn attention to myself. I looked at Lucia and pointed to the direction the woman went. "That is -" I said. My eyes were becoming watery. "I know. But you need to calm down, okay?" She said. "If she is your mom, the Emilio Rossi standing in front of me right now, she would have held you and told you that she's sorry. But Milo, even if that lady is your real mother, she's not your mom," she said. She's right, Mom is dead. I remembered when she was buried. Should I tell Dad? No, he'll think I'm going crazy. I'm starting to think I am. "S
MILOI stared at the so-called therapist who was seated in front of me. "Good day, Mr Rossi. I heard you're having trouble sleeping," she asked. I didn't say a word. "Could you like, open up to me. I'm gonna keep it confidential." Was she bribed or what? "Why can't you sleep?" She asked. "Why? You wanna sleep with me?" I asked. I eyed the lady and instantly regretted it. Her body was wrinkled everywhere. I grimaced. She sighed out of annoyance. "Mr Rossi, it seems like you don't want to open up to me. It's alright though. I'm just trying to help," she started grabbing her things. I sighed. She is just doing her job and I'm being fuckin rude. "I miss my mother," I spoke. She looked at me. She dropped her stuff. "She always sang me to sleep every night. Ever since she died, I felt like I died too. If I try too, I'll see her in my dreams staring at me and saying she's not dead." This was something childish, but still considered myself a child then. She jotted down some t
BIANCA He came a little bit closer to me. I couldn't look at him. "What are you keeping from me?" He asked. I gulped. "I can't tell you. I'm sorry," I replied. He stared at me for a few seconds. "Is it that bad that you're afraid to tell me?" He asked. I couldn't answer him. I don't want stuff like that coming out of my mouth. "Just tell me..... I won't get angry, " He insisted. I still couldn't. He will get angry, and I know that. He sighed. "I'm not hungry anymore. Take the fucking food and leave. You killed my appetite," he said. I looked at him in shock. "But you haven't eaten anything...." I trailed off. He looked at me with an angry-looking face. "Did you hear what I said, take the food and get out of my room. You're right, I shouldn't trust you. You were just a tool that I used," he said. I felt tears in my eyes instantly. I didn't think he would say that to me. I hiccuped. I grabbed whatever I could and started walking towards the exit. "Let's not talk or see ea
THIRD PERSON'S POV Arianna and Alessia cried as Milo was still on the ground unconsciously. People were already gathering around. Andrea was smart enough. She grabbed their tablet and FaceTime her Dad. "Pick up, Dad," she mumbled. He picked up immediately. "Dad," she called with a panicked tone. *Princess, are you okay?* He asked as he stared at her scared face. *What's going on there?* he asked. "Daddy, Milo is unconscious on the ground," she cried. Mr Rossi immediately got on his feet with panic written all over his face. *Where are you guys now?* he asked her as he was already heading out of his office. Andrea looked around. "We are at Sammy's ice cream shop outdoor table," she explained. He told his driver to start the car. "Give me five minutes, baby. I'm on my way." He replied before he hung up. He called Aunt Angela to hurry up as well so that she could get the kids back homeThe driver took him to the ice cream shop. Thank goodness it was close by. He soon started
BIANCA Lorenzo and I sat there in silence. I was looking for a way to compose my words. I was the one who wanted to talk, but in the end, I couldn't even form any words. "Did Milo tell you?" He asked. I looked at him immediately. I nodded my head. "It is a small word, isn't it?" I asked. He nodded. "I'm sorry about your father. He was a great man." He replied. I furrowed my brows."You knew my Dad?" I asked. He nodded with a smile. He looked at the floor of the hallway. "He came over once. He bought me a lot of gifts. I knew he was my uncle, but I forgot about him since I only met him once," he spoke. "He bought me ice cream, we went to watch movies." He remembers old memories. "That must have been nice," I replied. He nodded. "Does.....she live with you?" I asked. He looked at me."Yeah," he replied. "What are you gonna do now?" I asked. I could only think of the worst for that lady. "Bianca, I don't want to get you mixed up with any bad stuff. But, I'll make sure she p