Gwendolyn stands by the door. "Get your hands off me!" Tito suddenly yells, even Gwendolyn who hears his shriek from outside crings in fear. She touches her chest and pats it gently before putting her ear closer to the door to eavesdrop. "What h*ck was that about?" Tito frowns at Fiorella who is far from him, his shouting makes her distance herself from him. "B-boss..." "You are crossing your limits," Tito growls authoritatively. "But you played along," Fiorella defends herself from his scolding. "Yes I did because she deserves it so I used you but I'm certain that now you are crossing your limits by touching me!" Tito frowns, his lips are downwards from side to side and his beard lowers. Fiorella lowers her gaze avoiding his eyes. "It's not like your body is gold, I don't want to touch you either," Fiorella mutters playing with fingers. "Take off those glasses!" Tito warned again , his gaze on her turned angry. Fiorella quickly takes off her glasses and lowers her eyes to t
Fiorella's POV I had to run all the way from where I was dropped by the cab to the company, I actually thought it was a company for making threads but I was wrong. I reached the reception and the receptionist was acting so rudely, I felt like dragging her blonde hair and slapping the hell out of her. Just when I was about to put my thoughts to action, I saw the Boss and other men. I don't know if they are partners or shareholders but I followed anyways. By the time I reached inside, the men were making nasty comments about me. For the first time, I really felt bad about something. I have to save money, I can't use everything for transportation. I shared the documents with them and Tito stood up and walked to the other side of the table with the hard drive. He put it into the projector and instead of showing the new clothing collections, it showed a s*x video. I gasped in shock, after looking at Tito who looked like he was going to kill me on the spot, he looks so scary right now.
Enzo's POVI left the police station and decided to visit someone who I miss. Everyone sees me as handsome, a handsome thirty six years old investigator, dark lovely eyes, beardless, cute face, women drool over me but I am not interested in any of them. I removed my jacket and kept walking towards the shortcut, that's the fastest route to her place. "Help me!" "Shut up and widen your legs" "Stop!!!" I heard screams but looked around, I thought it was my imagination and continued walking. "Ah!!!" I heard her voice louder, it sounded familiar, I looked forward and saw two men standing with their trousers down. My eyes widened in shock, I dropped my jacket on the floor and rushed there. "You bastards!" I yelled and one of them faced me, he was masked, I immediately realized that they were criminals. I threw a punch at him but he dodged it, he flung his balled fist at me but I dorged it too, I moved away and clenched my fists and started facing them both. The one who was trying
"I think I just fell in love," Enzo said, meaning every word. Her innocent and calm face, it's charming, she could be the definition of sleeping beauty if not for the slight bruises on her face. "I should have killed those bastards, they deserve death, for doing this to your beautiful face," Enzo mutters scornfully. "I think I have to change your clothes," He utters and presumes it's reasonable to do that. He removes the sheets from her body and his hands moves to her thighs. ___Next morning, Fiorella sniffs and moans out in pain, she flings her long eyelashes open and releases deep breaths. She sees a white ceiling and suddenly remembers what happened last night. "Where am I? My god!" Fiorella gasps and her hand flies to her forehead as all the memories come rushing back into her mind. "Those rapists" Fiorella shivers, tears start gathering in her eyes. She struggles to sit up. "Don't sit up yet" Enzo intervenes, he came out of the kitchen to see her awake and he's happy abo
Fiorella's eyes widen when his hands grips her ass and her eyes become more dilated when her lips crash on his. Enzo is too shocked to respond, they are gazing into each other's eyes. Fiorella is the first to pull away from the accidental kiss, she quickly stands up from him. "I'm sorry" She apologises and unconsciously licks her lips. "It's fine" He responds and stands up quickly. "I didn't mean for this to happen, I mean the kiss" Enzo apologises as well. "I know...neither did I, '' Fiorella stutters. "Let me gather these things up" Fiorella said nervously and goes to start packing the things she wanted to dispose. Enzo decides to help and kneels down, he starts picking the blood stained cotton wool, their hands suddenly meet, Fiorella looks nervously at Enzo who can feel his heart palpitating. Fiorella briskly withdraws her hand and stands up"I will do it" Enzo smiles and gathers everything, he goes to dispose of them into the dustbin. He smiles at her and wears his shirt,
Fiorella gets back to her senses and runs into the elevator before it closes. She looks nervously at Tito and he had already worn his suit. "Why are you entering the same elevator with me?" Tito asks with a huge frown on his face. "I'm sorry boss, I will leave now" Fiorella apologises and starts pressing the buttons. "What the h*ck are you doing?!" Tito yells. "I'm trying to leave" Fiorella retorts and tries tapping the button again but suddenly the elevator shakes. "F**k!" Tito curses when he lost balance. "Ah!" Fiorella yells and falls flat on the floor, the light in the elevator begin to shake, it looks pretty scary. "What's happening?" Fiorella asks and closes her eyes, being in an enclosed place scares her. She wonders if it's her boss that has planned this to scare her, Fiorella feels scared about it, though she uses an elevator just to overcome her anxiety of being locked up but she isn't sure if she has overcame being claustrophobic yet, it has been her childhood chall
Tito's POVSeeing her hug him, I feel so annoyed and angry, I shouldn't have allowed her hug me at all, I should have pushed her away or rather watch her gasp to death. I clench my bloody fist angrily. "I shouldn't care" I frowned and walked away from there. I shouldn't have gotten injured just to help her, I should have not helped her at all. I stormed into my office and and went to get a first aid box. "Why the h*ck did I help her!" I yelled at myself, it's unlike me to do such, I should have just watched her die. I brought out the methylated spirit and poured it on my hand, it stung badly but I didn't move a muscle or show any pain, I've never felt bad about anything or shown pain. I sell and buy drugs for a living, I destroy people's's life to live the best life, I don't care, about anyone but myself, no one makes Tito Denero feel bad for anything but when it comes from her, her words are like a scorpion's bite. "Damn her!" I frowned and bandaged my wound roughly. I stared
Fiorella's POV "B-boss please" I pleaded and snatched my hand from Enzo. I quickly held Tito's other hand and he suddenly faced me. I wondered what he was going to bring out from behind him maybe his phone to call security. "B-boss, calm down" I urged but instead of talking to me, he gripped my arm tighter. "I hope you don't work here because you will be saying bye to your job!" Tito yelled and dragged me away. I looked at Enzo and his face was filled with shock. Tito dragged me to the cafeteria. "The Boss is touching," A girl commented. "Isn't he engaged?" Another added. Tito faced them and gave them an ugly look. "Both of you, go to your departments, pack up your things and, leave the office immediately, you both are fired!" Tito shouted at the poor girls. They dare not argue, they scurried out of the cafeteria. "You didn't have to fire them, wasn't that too harsh?" I asked, feeling sorry for the girls. He dragged me to a table. "Sit down!" He yelled and sat down quickl
Tito comes the next day, dressed casually, he told his father who practically called him a fool for accepting such an offer but he doesn't care as far as he could earn her forgiveness, that is what matters to him the most, not his ego. "Good morning, Signora," Tito greets, Signora Ginvera ignores his pleasantries. "Your first job is to clean the toilets in the mansion," Signora Ginvera orders and the smile on Tito's face wipes off. He hardly changed diapers and now he is going to wash the toilets, he never expected this. "Alright, Signora..." Tito forces a smile on his lips. "Run along, get to work," Signora Ginvera snaps her fingers and Tito rushes up the stairs, he has reached the peak when her voice stops her. "Clean the toilets of the maids first," Tito turns to her in disbelief and almost glares at her but he nods obediently and runs downstairs. Signora Ginvera smirks. "this is going to be fun," ___Tito washes the toilets but the kids' rooms were the worse, he feels so
Fiorella turns to Sergio and his fierce gaze relaxes, she smiles at him and leaves the father and son. She takes Sergio by the hand and they move away from there. "Thank you for everything Sergio, this wouldn't have happened without your help, you are such a good friend," She smiles and pats the back of his hand. Sergio smiles but it doesn't go beyond his lips, deep inside he is displeased that she calls him her friend whereas he wants to be more than that to her. he wants to be the one and only man in her life and heart but what can he do? Fiorella seems to have made her decision. "I will always be here for you and always know that I love you a lot... " Sergio pauses, making Fiorella uneasy. "As a friend," Sergio completes his statement even though that is far from the truth. "I will never forget you Sergio, for all the help that you have rendered to me, for always being there for me and cheering me up when I was sad and depressed, you have been a friend in need and I really fro
Selene smokes and stares at Noello who has little bruises on his face and body, he had passed out due to the impact of the blast but it was the man who saved him that died, his corpse looks unrecognisable. "Good job guys," Selene compliments sarcastically, she puffs smoke out of her mouth and nostrils. The men aren't in the mood of smiling, they just lost one of their own, their leader, he brought them out of the streets, fed them and gave them hope, that there is really light at the end of the tunnel, he showed them the way and has even sacrificed his life for them, he was such a good leader. Selene frowns at their silence, none of them even cared to respond or say a 'thank you' she hardly compliments her boys but now that she has done it, these fools have refused to acknowledge it, her eyes darken and she points her gun at one of the men and shoots his shoulder. "Aah!!!" He groans loudly, his friends try to hold him from falling but her gun pointing at them and they stops their
Heavy breathes escapes Noello's mouth, he can't risk the chance of moving or else that is the end, his hands goes limp, his neck stiffens, the only movements happening in his body are his eyelashes who keep batting against each other trying to hold back the tears that keeps dropping from his eyes. Unfortunately his necklace dropped in the car trunk, no one might find him now. "P-papa," Noello mutters, his tears roll down his cheeks, he is so confused about everything, who is really after them and why? He knows deep inside that no matter what happens Tito would find him even in this unlikely situation where life and death for him are just on a thin edge. A smile of sadness lingers on his lips, he thinks about his mother and his twin, Noelle along with naughty baby sister, Lilian who delights in troubling him but he loves when she troubles him, makes him to childish and crazy things like hiding her stuff, pulling each other's hair, he will miss those things if he ends up dying, he wi
"You failed at just the slightest job I gave you, you fools!" Selene yells at the top of her voice. The guards quiver, it's like the earth becomes unstable under their feet as her voice thunders and echoes in the empty room. "Just one job, to kill Tito and you couldn't even do that, you couldn't even get to the school early to take the girl," Selene thunders, her mission is to torture Tito because to her he deserves worst than that but first she decides to play the mind games before coming to the physical torture. She is the late Serena's daughter, the one who Tito shot and thought he has killed her, she watched him abuse her mother and torment her day and night starved then, mutilate her mother's flesh with no compassion or mercy, she begged him but he did nothing but allow her being rape as well and take away her innocence in the cruel way.three men came each and everyday to rape her, she wondered how she survived the night of the bomb blast, it was just luck on her side that sh
Tito's POVThe words rang repeatedly in my mind, that sharp pain in my head hit me more like a hammer to a rock. I didn't think twice before throwing the card on the floor. I unlocked my car and entered inside. I put on my seat belt, it got tangled at one point but I was able to straighten it and buckle it, just then another card flashed past my eyes. I turned to the seat beside mine and I grasped the card, I opened it and read its content.. "Don't be scared little Tito, I will keep her little remains for the casket," XFrom Serana your nannyMy hands shook in fear, I squeezed the card to a rumpled state, I inserted the car key into the car hole and the engine started making a roaring sound, in seconds I sped off to Lilian's school, I knew everything about their location, even their schools. "Lilian," I panted and pressed my foot on the accelerator and the car sped into the road. ___I rushed there and to my greatest surprise, her driver had just arrived as well. I
Tito's POV"Dad are you okay?" Noello inquired and touched my shoulder, he stood beside me and read the content in the card. I was far too engrossed to stop him from reading everything in a few seconds. Noello's eyes widened and his lips parted but he didn't gasp. "Papa, what the hell is this!" I stared at the message and swallowed a burp down my throat, my Adam apple became restless going upwards and downwards in total dismay and disgust, all the times Papa and Mamma weren't around, how she molested me forced me to fûck her ugly ass and pussy, did painful and nasty things to me, making my childhood a terrible one to remember, there was no joy left in me, only pain, coldness, hate, that was all till Fiorella stepped into my life, making me smile, laugh, giving three beautiful kids that made my life more meaningful and I am not going to let anyone destroy my life again not even Serena's ghost. I turned to Noello, who's eyes met with mine. "You shouldn't get scared, I am going to pro
Tito's POV The phone dropped from my hands, my hand was shaking, I couldn't control the vibration or the nervousness that mounted up inside me, I wanted to control myself and stop the involuntary quivering but I couldn't my lips quivered some more , I pressed my lips against each other to suppress the heavy breathes that was about to rupture out of my lungs to my mouth. "This can't be happening," I finally spoke, my voice quivering at the end of my words, I tried wrapping my head around it, it seemed too impossible, the dead can't come back to life. I gasped, deep breaths that I couldn't hold back escaped from my lips even though I just had a bath, beads of sweat instantly formed on my forehead and my temples, I palmed my face and shrieked. "She is dead, Tito, she can't come back, this must be a prank, a terrible and tasteless joke!" I removed my palms from my face and I heard the voice again from my phone. "I am not dead, you should be careful from now on, little Tito, see me in
Tito's POV"Do you understand that?!" I gritted my teeth furiously and flew another punch to his face. This time, he lost total balance and landed harshly on the floor. He groaned loudly; he must really be a weakling. "Tito!" Fiorella yelled from behind and ran to his aid, she knelt down beside him and touched his face worriedly. "What is wrong with you? Why must you always act like a savage?" Fiorella yelled at me, I swallowed hard when she did, her reaction made me both furious and heartbroken. "I won't allow you flirt with such a man, you are mine, Fiorella, that should always be in your mind!" I yelled possessively, I was never someone to sugarcoat my words, I was blunt to the core but when he comes to her, I just can't be candid. "Excuse me?" Fiorella softly cackled. "I am not yours, you don't own me Tito, get that into your head," She added and faced the whimpering idiot who started taking advantage of the attention given to him. My eyes flashed with pain but I only growle