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Interrogation.
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Ezabella Viper...Ella and I had nothing else to say to each other on the matter of Attiwood Nicolo. She was silent as she was shocked by the information I gave her a few minutes ago, and I was silent because I was busy following my mother-in-law with my eyes.Attiwood did not look like the woman I initially thought she was, nor did she look like the woman I had figured her out to be.I initially thought that she was a strong woman who hid her pain and trauma well. After she hinted how awful her marriage was to Jacopo's father, after she hinted at how abusive her husband was, I thought she was a strong woman for keeping herself up and continuing to build her life away from her past. And now, I was seeing her as the woman who sat behind a screen and sent a video of my torture to a group chat.I understand that Attiwood sending my torture to the group chat doesn't just cancel out the horrible times that she has lived and the abuse that she had to endure. And while I still do feel sl
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Ezabella Viper...The atmosphere around the dining table was awful tense, the silence loud amongst us women.The earlier stand-off was now split into two, a safe distance between the Web and the club created by a long table.The ladies of the web sat on one side of the table, while the women of the Motorcycle club sat on the other, facing each other in an awkward silence.Ella and Red didn't look like they wanted to back down, and they didn't look like they wanted to start a fight either.Earlier, when Ella told Red that her club was standing in our way, Red looked amused, lazily smiling as if she found the stand-off interesting enough to want to stick around."You ladies heading to the restaurant?" Red had asked."We are." Ella had dismissively replied.I had hoped the women would either turn around and leave or peacefully let us walk around them to get to the restaurant. But Red surpirsed us all instead."Me and my girls were looking for a spot to have our lunch. Maybe we shou
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The only noise around the long dining table was the sound of utensils softly clashing against plates as the ladies of the web and the women of the Only Girls Motorcycle Club.After the exchange between Ella and Red, not a single person spoke a word. The Fimabrs were still a bit shaken up by what the women of the club had said, their earlier threats taken to heart. The food didn't take long to arrive after that, and everyone dug in without saying a word.Eyes were getting thrown around the room, everyone carefully watching each other. We were just a few minutes into our lunch when the doors of the restaurant opened and in walked two men.Everyone's eyes were drawn to them as they were behind our table."Oh, I didn't know the husbands were invited." Red commented, looking at Jacopo and Elijah with boredom."They certainly weren't." Ella replied, placing her fork and knife down to slowly push herself to her feet."What are you two doing here?" She asked, staring at the two.My eyes we
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Ezabella and I stared at each other for a few seconds, the silence deafening in the living room.I thought Ella would look at my hand, my bare scarred hand, and flinch away from me. I thought I would see the look of disturbance on her face at the thought of me touching her face with my hand.I pulled my hand away, wanting to kick myself for even thinking about touching her. But Ezabella stopped me, reaching out and holding on to my pinky finger.It felt like an electric hand traveling from my pinky to my entire body, making my heart thunder in the most unnatural way possible.Ezabella looked at me with her big eyes, my pinky still in her grip."Eza?" I whispered, too afraid to raise my voice and shatter the dream I was standing in.She continued to stare up at me, but this time, she slowly pulled my hand back to her face. With each distance I close towards her, I felt an uncontrollable desire in my chest.I wanted to touch her, and it looked like she was giving me her permission.Ezab
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Jacopo Nicolo...I awkwardly stated at my mother as she slid under the covers of my old bed, the one in the master bedroom.She propped her pillow up and settled down before she looked up at me.I could see her heart breaking as she looked up at me, her eyes shining hurt.Seeing her today, or ever for that matter, was not what I had expected for the day to go. Even while seeing her sit back on the bed, I would think she'd disappear if I blinked too much.All the hate I had in my heart for her caused by the way she abandoned me ended up a shield I used to protect myself from how I truly felt.I missed her.I missed her to the point that I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me when I saw her in the kitchen. I was afraid she would disappear if I didn't grab her in the next few seconds. The thought terrified me to the point that I had to run to her.Even after hugging her, even after feeling her motherly arms wrap around me, even after I felt her hands touching my scarred face,
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Jacopo and Vanessa sat on the couch. He was looking at her like he had seen a mystical creature, completely awe and happy.The two had cried in each other's arms for a few more minutes in the kitchen. Jacopo could hardly believe his mother was really with us. Once he pulled away from her, he took her hand and led her to the couch. He'd sat her down before he too sat on the edge and just stared at her.Vanessa couldn't stop crying, looking at her sons scars. "Where have you been?" Jacopo has whispered, looking at her with bloodshot eyes.I wanted to give them space and let them freely talk with each other. So I silently moved to the kitchen and stood behind the counter, still happily keeping my eyes on them.I watched them interact with each other.To say Jacopo was happy to finally reunite with his mother would be an understatement. He spoke to her softly, his eyes once in a while watering. I watched his blink his tears away several times as he listened to her speak.They hugged e
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Cilvia and I awkwardly sat next to each other in the little cozy cafe located across the street from the hair salon. Vivian sat across from us, looking down into her tea cup as if it was the most fascinating thing she had ever seen in her entire life.I wasn't sure how to address her yet. Was I supposed to call her Vivian or Venassa? I mean, which one would me be more respectful and make her comfortable with me?She is my mother-in-law, after all, and Jacopo had spoken so fond of her that U know having a good relationship with her was possible."You know the first time I saw you, I knew you were familiar. It bothered me the entire day. I hate it when my mind is reminding me of my age because clearly I'm becoming more forgetful if I can't remember you." Cilvia commented, breaking the awkward silence.Vanessa looked up at Cilvia and then me, slowly nodding her head and looking back down again.I glanced at Cilvia, wondering how well she knew Jacopo's mother even though the Nicolo's we
