Dante is shocked to see her, he hasn't seen her in six years, he has missed her so much, she was his first love and is still the love of his life, he has tried talking to her through Laura but it has been impossible convincing her to get back with him. Tito turns to Fiorella with a quizzical face, he wonders how Dante knows her, Zelmira has the same curious eyes on Fiorella. "Do you both know each other?" She asks and Fiorella swallows hard. Before Dante could respond Fiorella sharply cut in. "No!" She curtly replies.Dante goes mute, stunned by her denial, it's shocking how she could deny him so easily. Fiorella nervously picks up her card from the floor and avoids any of their gazes. "We should leave to our rooms, I'm a bit tired" Fiorella mutters to Tito. "Good night, Mr Dante" Tito mumbles and leaves and she follows him quickly. The man with their suitcase follows them. Dante is still perplexed by everything, he ponders on what Tito told him when he last called. "It can't
Fiorella keeps flapping in the water, she's getting weaker by the second and swallowing a whole lot of water. Zelmira simply watches with a nasty and wicked smile on her lips, she can never be as delighted as she is now, even though she has never seen her flirting with Tito before but Fiorella has caught them having s*x the other time and she might open her loud mouth and rant it to Dante, staying with Dante is a blessing, more fame and money even though he's a boring man. She prefers Tito because he's handsome, sexy, a million times better in bed than Dante, he's rich and above all, he has this regal attitude that excites her, Dante is too good, too simple making him totally uninteresting. Tito walks into the swimming pool area, he had checked Fiorella's room again and she wasn't there, he asked some employees he saw in the hotel about her description and they told him she went to the swimming pool area. His eyes widen when he sees Fiorella drowning. "Ella!!!" He yells and runs
Smut warning —He massages her b**ty and sucks her lips for some seconds and pulls away, he removes her trousers completely. Fiorella hastily unbuckles his belt and pulls down his trousers, he takes it off finally by himself. He stares at her pink lacy panties, her sexy curvy hips, this is a typical hourglass shape. Tito smirks and loves what he's seeing, he likes attractive and beautiful women. She widen her legs a bit, since she's aroused and can't keep them, he puts his hand in the middle of her pants and starts fingering her through it. "Goodness" She gasps with mouth wide open, her entire body seems to be more than heated right now, her eyes close and her moans starts going in rhythm with how his hands kept rotating in her panties, this is not his style of s*x, he goes straight to business but this night is quite different, he's going to make it memorable. "Tito... Oh...goodness lord..." She squeals, there is a beautiful sensation burning inside her entire body, her hands be
"Are you sure about that?" Fiorella grins and kisses his chest again. "I'm more than sure" Tito smirks and uses his hands to massage her b*tt, he switches positions. "Woah!" Fiorella screams and smiles. "We are going on round two" Tito winks. Fiorella's eyes widens, meaning there would be round two, she's not prepared for it at all. "I'm exhausted" Fiorella yawns, she's faking her tiredness and Tito knows this. He pulls his fattened dìck out of her and releases his cűm on the bed, Fiorella exhales and covers her body with the duvet. "You were awesome like last time" Tito snickers and kisses her bare arm, he sucks her skin leaving red marks. "Why do you always do that?" Fiorella giggles, he wraps his hands around. "Because I want to leave a mark" Tito mutters and lays more kisses. She turns to him and kisses his lips then comments "You are so hairy like Noello" "Waxing doesn't stop the hairs from growing back and the whole process is painful '' Tito rolls his eyes and starts
"I never knew hamburgers were so tasty.'' Fiorella snickers and takes a big bite of the burger. "It's not as sweet as you," Tito smiles, it's lovely being with her, seeing her face, every minute with her is different, he doesn't casually like women wearing his shirts and sitting in the bed eating breakfast for lunch and kissing, those romantic things aren't part of his agendas but with her, it's always different, he does and accepts the unthinkable. Fiorella raises her head shyly, her cheeks are bulging with a piece of burger inside. Tito kisses off the crumb of burger on her lips, her eyes widen and butterflies flutter in her stomach because of that gesture. Tito straightens himself and smiles a little. Fiorella takes a while before chewing her food and swallowing it nervously, she suddenly chokes on it. "Easy," He beams knowingly and gives her the glass of water on the tray. She grabs it from him and gulps it down quickly.. She coughs and pats her chest. "Thanks" She clears h
"Stop touching my sister in such manner, let go of her this instant!!!" Noello screams, struggling with the ropes but it is more impossible with him on the ground. "Mamma," Noelle cries, her trickling tears excite him. He was the one who had knocked out Noello the other time. His hand heads to her panties, he stares lustfully at her little rosy lips. "Stop touching me!!!" Noelle screams in fear. The man has different evil and erotic thoughts in his mind, his imagination was so nasty that you won't desire to know what he is thinking right now. The first man walks in to see what the whole screaming is about, he sees what his partner is doing and he is disgusted. "Gregory!" He yells and the pervert stands up to his feet. "What!" Gregory yells, angry about the fact that he knows, Marco would disrupt his plans. "What are you doing?" Marco asks with disgust written all over . "I was trying to have some fun, the Bambina is quite beautiful, a little taste won't hurt, '' Gregory answer
"Ah!!!" Noelle screams. The bullet actually meets the wall instead of Noello, but he is still looking fearlessly at her, he has no fear in his eyes at all, those fiery eyes kind of scare Gwendolyn. It is exactly like the stare Tito would give you that would make you wish you could crawl into a hole and hide yourself. Gwendolyn smirks and points the gun at Noelle. Noello is more afraid of Noelle, she is fragile and timid, she always falls prey to bullies because they see her as the weak one . "Leave my sister alone, face me instead," Noello yells and Gwendolyn laughs. Her laugh is horrific and scary, she resembles a witch from a horror movie as she keeps laughing hysterically. "I think I should kill you both right now but not after having fun first" Gwendolyn smirks. She walks to a table and drops her bag there and also her gun, she removes a small knife from her bag. "Watch me torture your sister and you will do nothing," She smirks and walks Noelle. " No, stay away!!!" Noelle
"Papa!!!" Noello screams in tears. The officer runs out of the fire, with so many burns on his body, it is a terrible sight to see. Fiorella races to them and takes Noello from him, he falls to the floor after. "Mamma, Tito is still inside" Noello cries. Fiorella can't believe he is crying. This is the first time after a long time that he would cry in front of her. "Tito!!!" Fiorella tightens her eyelids together and tears drop out of them. She hugs Noello tightly and he continues crying, he does not know why he is crying like this when he supposed to hate Tito but the thing is that blood is thicker than water, he feels a connection to him and when he got burns from that fire just to save them, he knew how much he cared for them both, he even expected Tito to leave him inside because he has been extremely nasty towards him but in the contrary he saved him and now he is dead. "I don't want Tito to die," Noello sobs, he looks back at the burning house. Fiorella remembers how she
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