Loyalty
It is the foremost attribute that enters their world, holding great significance.Lorenzo Rodriguez, the sole heir to Matthew Rodriguez, who reigns as the infamous Sicilian mafia boss, exudes cruelty that surpasses even his father's notoriety.Born to a Spanish father and an Italian mother.When his father arrived in Italy during his adolescent years, he was unlawfully transported through child trafficking.It was there that he encountered Luca Antino, the notorious mafia boss of Italy.Astonished by the young boy's assertiveness and ruthlessness towards those who harmed him, the mafia boss took a liking to him.The mafia boss himself took on the responsibility of training the young boy to be even more ruthless than himself.Alessandra Antino, the sole daughter of mafia boss Luca Antino, fell in love with the man who supported her father in every situation.She expressed her affection to her father, who then arranged her marriage to Matthew Rodriguez without any objections.Despite Alessandra's unwavering love for him, Matthew only prioritized his work and did not reciprocate her feelings.Nevertheless, she relentlessly tried to maintain their relationship, and eventually, they had a baby boy named Lorenzo Rodriguez.His mother exhibited unwavering affection towards him while his father also held deep love for him, albeit unable to devote ample time to his spouse and child.Nevertheless, he strived to be a commendable father figure, instilling values in his young son from a tender age and providing him with essential knowledge.Yet, his mother harbored no desires for his son to follow in his husband's footsteps or be consumed by the treacherous world of organized crime.Tragically, everything took a somber turn when his mother met a gruesome demise when he was merely ten years old.Thereafter, he gradually adopted traits akin to his own father and grandfather, displaying even greater ruthlessness.By the time he reached the age of eighteen, his father entrusted him with the helm of their mafia enterprise, bequeathing to him the reins of illicit activities such as money laundering, drug trafficking, and political manipulation and connections.His father, Matthew Rodriguez, assumed the role of mafia boss following the retirement of his maternal grandfather, Luca Antino.Due to his father's illness, Lorenzo Rodriguez inherited this position, as it is customary within the family to pass it on to the eldest son of the future generation.Consequently, Lorenzo now holds the title of mafia boss in Italy.It is undeniable that his reputation instills fear in the hearts of all. His name alone is sufficient to evoke fear and command respect from every individual. In his world, royalty takes precedence over all else.The man seated before him, who previously held the position of trust, has now revealed himself to be disloyal.This ingrate had disseminated classified details regarding the transportation of narcotics to their adversary.Consequently, it is this very individual who will endure the consequences for his treacherous actions against his mafia boss, assuming full responsibility for the repercussions to ensue.Subsequently, he arose from his own perch and firmly grasped the knife situated upon the adjacent table.Unrelentingly, he advanced towards the seated individual who suffered from visible signs of merciless physical abuse: a heavily bruised countenance and swollen features.His hands were securely bound behind his back, whilst incessant bleeding ensued from the knife that had been forcefully embedded within his thigh.He stood in front of the man and spoke with conviction, stating,"Loyalty has always been the foremost aspect of my personal history."He then leaned forward, making eye contact, and continued,"However, you have betrayed me. I implore you to suggest a fitting punishment for your actions."With a gaze fixed upon the man's swollen face, he awaited a response."Don, ple.." before the man could utter any words of remorse, his face was abruptly sliced by a knife, resulting in a piercing scream.He proceeded to carve open one side of the face, reaching all the way to the jaw, finally retracting the blade as the agonized screams continued."Forgiveness is not a concept I entertain, therefore you may request a punishment that will result in a painfully imminent demise," he casually declared, as he nonchalantly took the knife and placed it against the other side of his face.The man trembled with fear for his life, and once again attempted to plead with him, uttering the words "Don, I'm sorry..."However, the sound that escaped his lips was a throat-piercing scream, as he mercilessly opened the other side of his face with the knife and cruelly grinned at him. Blood forcefully flowed from the wound in his face."Your entire body will be subjected to my knife until you express your preferred manner of death," he said with cruelty, accompanied by a sinister chuckle.That man who is restrained in the chair is pleading for his life and beseeching "Don, I have a family, please grant me forgiveness this one time," he implored.However, instead of leniency, his desperate plea is met with a gruesome display as his chest is pierced open.The man emits screams of intense agony and eventually pleads, "Take my life, Don, end my suffering with your gun, kill me."Upon hearing his anguished cries, the mob boss, with a satisfied smirk, remarks,"It's not as difficult as you might think, is it?"He then walks away, leaving the man to his fate.The boss retrieves his concealed gun and mercilessly fires a shot straight through the man's forehead, finally relieving him of his excruciating torment."In my world, I will remain unbetrayed, I will not extend my forgiveness towards acts of betrayal,"He uttered through clenched teeth, directing his gaze towards the man who, nonchalantly observing the scene as though it were a cinematic spectacle while smoking."Tell them to take care of his mess, Vito,"He acknowledged his boss directive, nodding obediently.With a sigh, Lorenzo left the hideout and made his way into his grand mansion.He proceeded to the interior of his office in his huge mansion, and settled onto his seat, letting out a profound sigh.Briefly closing his eyes, he was abruptly interrupted by a knock on the door, prompting him to open his eyes and respond to the visitor in an indifferent manner, stating, "come in."He observed the maid as she entered the room and offered a respectful bow before addressing him as 'don Rodriguez'.She said that his presence was requested in his father's room by the doctor in charge.In response to the maid's message, he acknowledged her with a nod and gestured for her to depart.He proceeded to rise from his seat, contemplating the events that had transpired, and made his way out of his own room.Upon entering his father's quarters, he noticed his father reclining on the bed while the doctor stood nearby, engrossed in conversation.The arrival of an individual prompted both persons of the room to divert their attention in that direction.The doctor expressed his respect by bowing his head and addressing him as "Don, Rodriguez".Hearing this, he nodded and inquired, "You requested for my presence, doctor?"In response, the doctor confirmed, "Yes, don, I need to discuss your father's health condition with you."He nodded, indicating for the doctor to proceed."Don, your father's blood cancer is rapidly spreading and may result in death within a few months. I strongly urge you to take his health condition seriously and diligently adhere to the prescribed medications."After hearing the doctor's words, he let out a sigh and nodded.Observing the nod, the doctor once again expressed his respect with a bow and said, "I will take my leave now, don."Upon hearing this, he nodded again, signaling for the doctor to depart.After the doctor exited the room, he approached his father and took a seat beside him on the chair placed beside the bed."You must prioritize your well-being, father," he said calmly.Turning his head to the side, his father said in a cold tone, "I want him dead."Hearing his father, he clenched his jaw and, with gritted teeth, retorted"Father, I've been trying to track that bastard, but we can't reach him."He saw his father's face turn into a scowl, and he clenched his fist even tighter, when he heard his father say,"I'm hearing the same from you, Lorenzo. I give you my position because I thought you would reach him, but that still hasn't happened. It's really frustrating."Hearing his father's words, Lorenzo clenched his jaw tightly and, once again, heard him declare,"I want that bastard dead before I die."With that, he closed his eyes, signaling for his son to leave the room.Lorenzo got up from his seat, pissed off, and stormed out of his father's room. He headed straight for his office and slammed the door shut.Ever since becoming the don, he has been attempting to locate that detestable man, but that bastard hiding like a fucking pussy.Fuming, he gritted his teeth and called his capo, shouting into the phone,"What the hell were you doing, Marco? I need to know where that bastard is."He was seething with anger."Hey, man, calm down," Marco replied, "I still don't have any information on him."Lorenzo shouted again, "Then what the hell have you been doing? Screwing around with some whore?"His anger growing, he gritted his teeth as he heard Marco chuckle on the other end before responding,"Come on, man! You didn't even let me take a leak in peace. How do you expect me to hook up with any girl?"Upon hearing his words, his anger reached its peak and he angrily threatened over the phone,"You fucker, you're gonna regret it when I see you,"The person on the other end of the line responded with laughter, so he tried to warn him, "Marco...""Alright, alright, but I need to tell you about something important "Hearing his words, he became alert and inquired, "What is it?""I found out that he has a secret daughter that he's keeping hidden from everyone."When he heard Marco's words, he clenched his jaw and asked him,"I want all the details about her.""Within a day, don't worry."Hearing Marco's response, he abruptly ended the call, tossing his phone onto the table before taking a seat in his chair and proceeded to twirl around in his chair, lost in his own thoughts.Suddenly, he heard a ding sound, alerting him a phone notification.He grabbed his phone from the table and, saw Marco's message had appeared on the lock screen. He opened the text box to see...╭────────────╮ Marco: She is chilling in France╰────────────╯Reading the message his face twisted into a wicked grin as he said,"I'm on my way, baby girl"They both perceived a distinct sound, resembling a ding, that alerted them to the opening of the lift. He gently clasped her hand, causing a faint tremor to course through her body as a result of his touch. Subsequently, he escorted her out of the lift, and they proceeded towards his designated work floor. Upon arrival, she experienced a sense of unease, encountering a multitude of unfamiliar faces. The sight of everyone exuding an air of sophistication and affluence made her feel somewhat out of place. In a state of nervousness, she tightly clutched her handbag, harboring a slight self-consciousness regarding her own appearance.He escorted her to his colleagues in his office and, just before they reached them, he softly whispered in her ear, "Please refrain from causing any embarrassment and conduct yourself with maturity." Hearing his words, she swallowed nervously and nodded sadly, feeling hurt by his words and tone.He released her hand and approached his friend, embracing h
When her back made contact with the floor of the lift, she tightly shut her eyes, experiencing intense pain throughout her body. However, just before her head could meet the unforgiving surface, she felt the presence of a hand supporting her head and a heavy body hovering over her. A soft voice uttered the words from above her lips, "Ana, are you alright?" She slowly released her lashes hearing him calling her with that name and, noticed him in close proximity to her. His breath brushed against her lips as he gazed at her with great concern. Her heart quickened as she felt his nearness. His figure loomed over her, and nearly every inch of her body made contact with his. In turn, he observed her rosy cheeks, parted lips, and hazel eyes fixed upon him. All he desired was to passionately claim her lips and indulge in his desires with her.Her silky strands cascaded onto her face, partially obscuring her exquisite features and delicately grazing her parted lips. Her hands tightly gr
The moment she closed her eyes, the elevator door abruptly opened, producing a 'ding' sound. Opening her eyes, she was overcome with terror and instinctively pushed him away by pressing her palms against his chest. He reluctantly moved away, but continued to enclose her within his arms, only to discover that the elevator door had opened. They remained seated together, and as she regained her composure, she forcefully pushed him away once again, causing him to separate from her. It was then that he noticed a group of people gathered outside the elevator. Nonchalantly, he stood up and positioned himself next to her, seemingly unconcerned about the fact that they were being observed in a compromising situation. However, she became anxious upon realizing that everyone's gaze was fixed upon her.She made an attempt to rise by placing her palms on the floor and exerting slight effort, but her dress slipped off her shoulder, causing her eyes to widen. Perplexed by how her dress zipper
She positioned herself in front of the mirror and observed her own reflection. Adorned in an impeccably crafted wedding gown of pristine white, the dress featured intricate designs enhanced by the inclusion of crystal elements. The attire tastefully accentuated her feminine figure, modestly revealing her décolletage and highlighting her curves. Completing the celestial ensemble was a long veil adorning her head, elegantly paired with a bun hairstyle, with strands of hair softly cascading on her face. Her countenance embraced a minimal yet naturally enhancing makeup, creating a captivating contrast with her enchanting sapphire eyes. Indeed, she embodied a celestial beauty embraced by the splendor of bridal attire.She appears divine, although her eyes fail to radiate as they typically do when she experiences joy. Presently, she finds herself in a state of unhappiness, contemplating her impending marriage to a man she knows very little about. Unsure if her decision to marry him is the
"ANGEL"She nearly lost her consciousness as he tightly gripped her neck, depriving her of oxygen. But, her tear-filled eyes opened when she heard the sound of a door opening and the soft, frightened voice of a baby. Following the source of the voice, she saw a little boy clutching onto the legs of a motherly figure with fear.Observing the little boy seeking comfort from the head sister, she shifted her teary gaze towards the person choking her with an overwhelmingly strong grip. He appeared as if he would end her life at any moment, resembling a monstrous being hungering for her demise.Attempting to swallow, she pleaded with her breathless voice, "Pl..please release m.e, my br..brother.. is watching. He will be terrified. Please, l..let me go," she managed to say while clutching his hand in an attempt to remove it from her neck. A single tear escaped from her eyes.He sensed a presence in the room, and upon seeing her struggle to breathe, he directed his face towards her while tig
The darkening clouds and forceful wind brushed against her face as she sat inside the car, leaning her head against the back of the seat and gazing outside. Silent tears continued to stream down her cheeks. The thunderous rumblings of the clouds made her flinch slightly, pulling her out of her thoughts.Being alone with him in the car made her extremely nervous. He hadn't spoken to her since she got in, and she couldn't understand why. She remained fixated on the view outside the window as the rain poured down heavily. As she tightly clasped her hands together, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen when they reached his home.Her growing anxiety was exacerbated by his silence but maybe once they reach home, she'll try to talk things out and clear the air between them. She never thought she'd actually consider this whole marriage thing, especially after the mistreatment of his towards her. But, now he's her husband, so she figures she'll give it a try and try to make things
She stood in his embrace, feeling as still as a statue. His words had a paralyzing effect on her, making her feel frozen in place. The idea of being someone's object of desire was vehemently undesirable to her; but he was intent on making her his possession. As tears welled up in her eyes, she felt exposed and defenseless in the face of his remarks. In that instant, she envisioned her husband desperately struggling to free himself and shouting out, though his words appeared distant and muffled. Her body became completely unresponsive, akin to being transformed into a statue, while her tears cascaded uncontrollably. The mere thought of her personal boundaries being violated was unbearable to her. She vowed to herself that she would never permit such transgressions to occur. She would rather meet her demise than allow anyone to touch her without her consent.He sensed a sensation of warmth as it made contact with his hand and gradually trickled down. Using one hand to grasp her, he em
A black BMW came to a stop in front of the esteemed Love Season Hotel, and he exited, exuding an imposing presence. Dressed in a striking black suit, he made his way towards the elevator, causing everyone and his guards to lower their gazes in fear. Once inside the private elevator, designed exclusively for access to his penthouse on the top floor of the building, he pressed the appropriate button and patiently waited. Upon arrival, he proceeded directly to his bedroom, unfastening his coat and casually tossing it onto a sofa. Positioned before a full-length mirror, he observed his reflection, briefly closing his eyes as his thoughts flashed back to the face of a particular woman, accompanied by the memory of her tears. He opened his eyes, clenched his jaw, and proceeded to remove his branded wristwatch from his wrist, placing it on the dressing table, he then proceeded to unbuckle his belt and set it beside the watch on the table before making his way to the bathroom.Once in the b
His eyes grew darker and a malevolent glint appeared in them as he smirked upon witnessing the woman's hysterical tears. He found amusement in her words while she conversed on the phone. Once the call ended, he chuckled at her acting skills and spoke in a deep, husky voice, "You may leave."Upon hearing his words, the woman turned her gaze towards him, pleading in front of him, "Please, she is too innocent. Leave her be. She does not deserve any of this." He chuckled again upon hearing her plea, dismissing her words entirely. He then instructed one of his men, Wren, to bring forth the boy. Wren, who was standing by his side, nodded and proceeded to depart from the scene. He turned his intimidating gaze towards the woman and asked her with a sarcastic tone,"It is you who caused her harm then, why do you pretend to care?"She closed her eyes in shame as his observation was accurate. She had indeed engaged in similar behavior before, but she was left with limited options as everyon
A black BMW came to a stop in front of the esteemed Love Season Hotel, and he exited, exuding an imposing presence. Dressed in a striking black suit, he made his way towards the elevator, causing everyone and his guards to lower their gazes in fear. Once inside the private elevator, designed exclusively for access to his penthouse on the top floor of the building, he pressed the appropriate button and patiently waited. Upon arrival, he proceeded directly to his bedroom, unfastening his coat and casually tossing it onto a sofa. Positioned before a full-length mirror, he observed his reflection, briefly closing his eyes as his thoughts flashed back to the face of a particular woman, accompanied by the memory of her tears. He opened his eyes, clenched his jaw, and proceeded to remove his branded wristwatch from his wrist, placing it on the dressing table, he then proceeded to unbuckle his belt and set it beside the watch on the table before making his way to the bathroom.Once in the b
She stood in his embrace, feeling as still as a statue. His words had a paralyzing effect on her, making her feel frozen in place. The idea of being someone's object of desire was vehemently undesirable to her; but he was intent on making her his possession. As tears welled up in her eyes, she felt exposed and defenseless in the face of his remarks. In that instant, she envisioned her husband desperately struggling to free himself and shouting out, though his words appeared distant and muffled. Her body became completely unresponsive, akin to being transformed into a statue, while her tears cascaded uncontrollably. The mere thought of her personal boundaries being violated was unbearable to her. She vowed to herself that she would never permit such transgressions to occur. She would rather meet her demise than allow anyone to touch her without her consent.He sensed a sensation of warmth as it made contact with his hand and gradually trickled down. Using one hand to grasp her, he em
The darkening clouds and forceful wind brushed against her face as she sat inside the car, leaning her head against the back of the seat and gazing outside. Silent tears continued to stream down her cheeks. The thunderous rumblings of the clouds made her flinch slightly, pulling her out of her thoughts.Being alone with him in the car made her extremely nervous. He hadn't spoken to her since she got in, and she couldn't understand why. She remained fixated on the view outside the window as the rain poured down heavily. As she tightly clasped her hands together, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen when they reached his home.Her growing anxiety was exacerbated by his silence but maybe once they reach home, she'll try to talk things out and clear the air between them. She never thought she'd actually consider this whole marriage thing, especially after the mistreatment of his towards her. But, now he's her husband, so she figures she'll give it a try and try to make things
"ANGEL"She nearly lost her consciousness as he tightly gripped her neck, depriving her of oxygen. But, her tear-filled eyes opened when she heard the sound of a door opening and the soft, frightened voice of a baby. Following the source of the voice, she saw a little boy clutching onto the legs of a motherly figure with fear.Observing the little boy seeking comfort from the head sister, she shifted her teary gaze towards the person choking her with an overwhelmingly strong grip. He appeared as if he would end her life at any moment, resembling a monstrous being hungering for her demise.Attempting to swallow, she pleaded with her breathless voice, "Pl..please release m.e, my br..brother.. is watching. He will be terrified. Please, l..let me go," she managed to say while clutching his hand in an attempt to remove it from her neck. A single tear escaped from her eyes.He sensed a presence in the room, and upon seeing her struggle to breathe, he directed his face towards her while tig
She positioned herself in front of the mirror and observed her own reflection. Adorned in an impeccably crafted wedding gown of pristine white, the dress featured intricate designs enhanced by the inclusion of crystal elements. The attire tastefully accentuated her feminine figure, modestly revealing her décolletage and highlighting her curves. Completing the celestial ensemble was a long veil adorning her head, elegantly paired with a bun hairstyle, with strands of hair softly cascading on her face. Her countenance embraced a minimal yet naturally enhancing makeup, creating a captivating contrast with her enchanting sapphire eyes. Indeed, she embodied a celestial beauty embraced by the splendor of bridal attire.She appears divine, although her eyes fail to radiate as they typically do when she experiences joy. Presently, she finds herself in a state of unhappiness, contemplating her impending marriage to a man she knows very little about. Unsure if her decision to marry him is the
The moment she closed her eyes, the elevator door abruptly opened, producing a 'ding' sound. Opening her eyes, she was overcome with terror and instinctively pushed him away by pressing her palms against his chest. He reluctantly moved away, but continued to enclose her within his arms, only to discover that the elevator door had opened. They remained seated together, and as she regained her composure, she forcefully pushed him away once again, causing him to separate from her. It was then that he noticed a group of people gathered outside the elevator. Nonchalantly, he stood up and positioned himself next to her, seemingly unconcerned about the fact that they were being observed in a compromising situation. However, she became anxious upon realizing that everyone's gaze was fixed upon her.She made an attempt to rise by placing her palms on the floor and exerting slight effort, but her dress slipped off her shoulder, causing her eyes to widen. Perplexed by how her dress zipper
When her back made contact with the floor of the lift, she tightly shut her eyes, experiencing intense pain throughout her body. However, just before her head could meet the unforgiving surface, she felt the presence of a hand supporting her head and a heavy body hovering over her. A soft voice uttered the words from above her lips, "Ana, are you alright?" She slowly released her lashes hearing him calling her with that name and, noticed him in close proximity to her. His breath brushed against her lips as he gazed at her with great concern. Her heart quickened as she felt his nearness. His figure loomed over her, and nearly every inch of her body made contact with his. In turn, he observed her rosy cheeks, parted lips, and hazel eyes fixed upon him. All he desired was to passionately claim her lips and indulge in his desires with her.Her silky strands cascaded onto her face, partially obscuring her exquisite features and delicately grazing her parted lips. Her hands tightly gr
They both perceived a distinct sound, resembling a ding, that alerted them to the opening of the lift. He gently clasped her hand, causing a faint tremor to course through her body as a result of his touch. Subsequently, he escorted her out of the lift, and they proceeded towards his designated work floor. Upon arrival, she experienced a sense of unease, encountering a multitude of unfamiliar faces. The sight of everyone exuding an air of sophistication and affluence made her feel somewhat out of place. In a state of nervousness, she tightly clutched her handbag, harboring a slight self-consciousness regarding her own appearance.He escorted her to his colleagues in his office and, just before they reached them, he softly whispered in her ear, "Please refrain from causing any embarrassment and conduct yourself with maturity." Hearing his words, she swallowed nervously and nodded sadly, feeling hurt by his words and tone.He released her hand and approached his friend, embracing h