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Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Signed soul.
The night could not go any slower. I could barely sleep with all the questions that were storming through my head, thinking about everything that had happened since morning.The sweetness that was Jacopo, the intensity of the small intimacy we shared, the deepness of the confession he made, and the curiosity that was brought up by the phone call he received... every single thing was making me lose sleep over it.I ended up taking a long hot shower and finished the book I started earlier in the day.I laid around in bed, rolling from side to side until the relentless sleep finally clamined me.I'd sent the alarm on my phone in case I ended up sleeping in, and it managed to wake me up at six.I turned off the alarm and rose from the bed. Despite not getting much sleep last night, I was more than ready to tackle the day like any other.I slowly limped towards the bathroom, washed up, and made my way to the living room.I ran into Jacopo in the open kitchen, standing behind the counter,
Last Updated : 2025-01-28Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. The tech guy.
Jacopo Nicolo..."Have you found anything yet?" I asked Miles, our tech guy.There were a few things on my mind when I decided to give Miles a call this early. One, I wanted to know if he found out who was responsible for sending a video of my wife's torture to the group chat of the women of the web. I'd promised her that I would find a way to let her know who did it, and Miles was the easiest and quickest way to get the information I needed. The second reason why I called Miles was to give him another assignment, one separate from the web, and it had all to do with what happened the previous night and the odd phone call I received from a man."Of course, I did." Miles replied, sounding almost offended that I had to even ask him that question."It didn't even take me long. I was just waiting for the right time to let you know." He added."And when is the right time?" I asked, annoyance dripping from my voice."I'll let you know once I have you and the rest of the gang gathered up.
Last Updated : 2025-01-29Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Determined.
I stayed in my office for the rest of the time until Eza came and got me. My mind was doing cartwheels, trying to figure out the pieces of the puzzle I was missing, trying to piece them all together to get the bigger picture. But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't figure out how and why all of it was connected.I couldn't figure out why she would want to do that to Ezabella, why she would send that video to the group chat knowing well enough that it would break my wife.Just why?Another thing I couldn't figure out was the stupid connection between Alex Fimbar and Elizabeth Williamson. I don't recall any relationship between the Fimabrs and the Williamsons at all. Other than the fact that they are some of the most influential families on the web, they never seemed to stand out together. They never had marriage alliances or business covers together like most of the other families do, which was why the connection came as a surprise, as something I didn't expect at all.No matte
Last Updated : 2025-01-29Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. The woman responsible for the videos...
Ezabella Viper...Jacopo didn't look like he wanted to drive me to the gallery. In fact, he looked like he didn't want me to go at all. I understood why, though, considering the fact that he just told me who was responsible for sending that torture video to the first group chat of the ladies of the web.I understood.Only, if Jacopo knew there was a second video sent to the new group chat, one much worse than the first video, he would change the pass code on the elevator and refuse to let me leave the apartment. That was why I didn't tell him.It took a great deal of control to not show just how torn up I was from inside out. Jacopo already looked like he was suspecting something, like he could scent the change in the air. If I gave him even a single clue that something was wrong, he would surely figure it out before I got the chance to go to the gallery.Despite looking like leaving the apartment was the last thing he wanted to do, Jacopo turned around and walked towards the ele
Last Updated : 2025-01-30Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Interrogation.
Jacopo Nicolo...I sat in my car for a few minutes, my grip tight on the steering wheel, my eyes focused in front of me.The anger that was coursing through my veins was making my vision blur, and I had to take a few minutes to calm myself before I decided to drive away.There were a lot of things I needed to get done in that casino. The place needed management. I am the damn manager. But there was no way in heck I was going to drive there and go to work as if nothing happened, as if I didn't find out less than an hour ago that Attiwood was the one who sent that video of Ezabella to the first group chat.I couldn't understand why that crazy woman wanted to do that, why she had a connection with Alex Fimbar, why she made him register for the phone number, and give it to her. Was she stupid? Did she really think she wouldn't get caught?Well, it really doesn't matter what was going on in that rotten head of hers. I was going to pay her a little visit and find out for myself, and so
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Odd connection.
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
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. The long story.
Jacopo Nicolo...I stood through the explanation Alex Fimbar gave.It all started when he was hanging out with one of the Vipers. A lot of Vipers were in town during the preparation for Ezabella and my wedding, and some of them were mingling with our people.Alex Fimbar confessed that he was hanging out with a few of them a lot, and they were the reasons why he ended up getting entangled with the two women prospects of the Only Girls Motorcycle club who ended up dead.He said he was out partying with those women, and the Vipers were also with him. He said that he blacked out after a few hours, and when he woke up next, he found the women's bodies near him in the room they had rented out in a club. Alex was all alone in that room, meaning the Vipers he was hanging out with were no longer with him. He confessed that he gave them a call in a fit of a panic, having no memory of what happened the previous night. He claimed that he didn't know what to do, and those Vipers disappeared.
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Childish argument.
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
Last Updated : 2025-02-01
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Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Something is wrong.
Jacopo Nicolo...The conversation was getting out of hand.All we had to do was have a short talk about the recent findings. Dante had started to tell us about how the Only Girl's Motorcycle club was getting closer and closer to finding Attiwood. It amazed me how he still refuses to give Miles the assignment. I have no doubt in my mind that Miles would find that old witch within matters of hours, if not minutes. But no. Dante wants the club to figure it out, and there was no changing his mind.Cane had to join us to give Dante and Elijah updates about the recent distributions of the new weapons that were shipped in.The conversation was going fine, and we had spent maybe an hour and a half figuring out new routs since apparently the woman of the club want to tax the web for anything that crossed their front gets to make it into the city. But that was until Connor walked in, looking for his brother.It was such a normal conversation until Dante decided to bring up the deal that I
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. The storm.
Elijah and Jacopo left us, going to the home office to work, while I stepped closer to Cilvia and started helping her with the little bows she wanted to make on the tiny candy baskets that would later be handed out as treats."These are adorable." I commented, smiling from ear to ear as I tied to small bows."Right? They are my idea, you know." Cilvia replied, proud of her creation."How are the twins?" I asked, glancing around in case I catch sight of them."They're taking a nap. They barely slept last night." Ella replied, looking around and taking inventory of everything they had prepared."Not anymore." Dalinda, the sweet old lady who is always dressed in pink, commented as she walked out of the house next to her husband, each of them holding one of the girls."Oh, my babies. Are you up from your nap?" Ella cooed as she reached out to gently pinch their cheeks, speaking with her lips pouted and her voice even softer.The girls giggled, and damn it, I got a baby fever. They are the
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. The calm before the storm.
Ezabella Viper...I wake up every day with my husbamds arms comfortably wrapped around me. Each morning after the alarm blared and Jacopo shuts it off, I would feel his lips covering my bare shoulder with feathered kisses.The last four weeks have been absolutely perfect. I wake up each day with Jacopo sleeping behind me and go to sleep with Jacopo's arms around me.The two of us had been intimate with each other for the first time four weeks ago on the sixth month of our wedding day, and it sure as heck was not the last.It's true when they say the right person will make you feel at home, and even your body will allow their closeness.I couldn't even imagine touching another human being, let alone being intimate to that level, but that night with Jacopo just felt right. It felt like a blessing to be in his arms and to be so comfortable with him the way he was comfortable with me.I laid my all to Jacopo, and I felt he did the same with me.I couldn't ask more for our marriage, a
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. A passionate night.
Work has been silent lately. It was too good to be true.The casino was running perfectly smooth the past week, and so was the work Attiwood left behind at my family's company.Things in the web have been quite as well. The dinner parties were safe, the gatherings were fine, and the meetings were smooth. New members joined in, and old members died. Attiwood was still not found.No more words came from the Viper city after Victor Viper killed all of the people the biker named, which led to the bikers' death. My life at home was better than perfect. Eza and I could not be happier and closer. I look forward to the day to end just so I can go home and see her.We weren't just physically close to each other. The emotional connection was growing as well. I feel attacked to her in a way I have never felt towards anyone else.And then there is my mother. Eza and I tried our best to convince her to move in with us. She refused. So we had to settle for the next best thing, which was to convinc
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Dante's stupidity.
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,
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Such a nice night.
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
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Finally reunited.
Vanessa and I sat on the couch in the living room, the apartment slightly awkward and silent. I'd kept my promise and waited for Vanessa to finish working on her last clients hair, and Cilvia waited with me. Once she was done, she grabbed her things, and off we went to the apartment building.Cilvia was absolutely sweet, driving us back even though she didn't have to. On the drive back home, Vanessa ended up telling us a bit about how her life turned out once she ran away.Before she ran away, her husband was already cheating. She said she was delusional enough to look past the beating at some point, but finding out that her husband was trying to get with another woman made her realize that he would truly kill her. And then, he did try to kill her. The scar running up her neck and stopping at the point of her chin was proof of that.She then explained how she ran away.Vanessa's story was well known in the city by those who were in the underground business. Even though the Nicolos wer
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. Convinced.
"You don't have to stay here, you know." I commented as I glanced at Cilvia."And end up getting myself on Nicolo's death note? No thanks." Cilvia replied. "Besides, I'm invested in this story. I want to see if she'll listen to you." She added.I let out a sigh, looking at Vanessa work on her clients hair with the utmost care.She glanced at us for the third time since we walked in and sat by the waiting area.The lady who always worked on Cilvia's hair was surprised to see us back again, and when she asked if we were going to get our hairs done, Cilvia said yes, but we were waiting for Vivian's chair.The lady didn't mind, claiming that her hands were full today and told us to wait until Vivian's finishes with her client.It was obvious that Vanessa did not want to talk to us again, and while I realized that we were being a bit pushy, I was not going to back down when there was an opportunity to make Jacopos happy and have him reunti with his mother after a long time.We waited for V
Forced To Marry A Broken Monster. I left him behind.
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
