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Rico. Nothing in my life has ever made me emotional like I am feeling right now. The girl on my lap means everything to me. She is so precious and I would turn the whole world upside down if I were to lose her. If what Kay says is true, then I will have to protect her with my life. The thought of her being pregnant for me makes my eyes itch. I fucking feel like crying. "It's just a guess, Rico. We have to confirm it first" Kay breaks my trance and only then, do I lift my eyes from Mia. I love her, men. I love her so fucking much. "Well, I can relate brother. Sandra used to have weird mood swings when she was pregnant, and she sure ate a lot" Dante laughs and I can't help but smile a little. I will not mind her mood swings at all. I will be the most patient man to exist." Don't give him false hope just yet, he kept the girl up all night. What if she is just tired? " Diego says and I glare at him. What does he know about women?Idiot. "Fuck" Mia whispers squinting her eyes open.
Rico. "I know what you want to do. This is wrong brother." Marcus places a hand on my chest and gently pushes me back. "What do you mean? " I ask looking behind me in case she shows up."Cut the crap, Rico. Look, you don't have to do this. Let us plan this through first, okay? ""She is my world, brother, I won't just sit and let anything happen to her. You know how much I have wanted this" I think no one will understand how worried I am, so it's better not to explain anything to anyone. "I know, okay? She is worried about you" Marcus whispers, and I furrow my brows at him. Did he have a conversation with Mia? "I will be gone for two days maximum. Please, she shouldn't be harmed. I trust you, Marcus" I whisper back patting his shoulder. I know they will take care of her for the time being. Massimo was a hard kill, how much hard can Maxim be? I only need to know his location and I will handle the rest."What should we tell her then? From how she behaved this morning, I don't think
Mia. I jerk up from a horrid nightmare and stare around me cautiously. I have never had a bad dream before, let alone dream about Rico. He isn't back yet. Looking at my phone, it's already 3 a.m. and he hasn't arrived. The countless messages I sent him have not been replied to either. What is going on? Dialing his number, it goes straight to voicemail and that is unlike him. I quickly get out of the bed and head downstairs. The house is quiet and nothing seems out of place. Everyone is asleep. I head to the fridge and take out vanilla ice cream. I never liked ice cream before but this thing makes my mouth water. It's too early to contact anyone right now so I will just wait. Maybe it was late and he decided to spend the night at one of his houses. After five scoops of the ice cream, I find it hard to keep my eyes open so, I lay my head on the table and fall into a deep slumber. I open my eyes to the noise around me. Frowning deeply, I look at the guys surrounding me in confusion
Mia. I roughly pack my car in front of my house and my men rush to open my door. I hope Maxim hasn't harmed Rico yet. If he did, he should have sent me his body or at least reached out with a blackmail. I walk straight to the cells with a silent Marcus beside me. " Why didn't you let him go out there alone, do you know how dangerous that old man is? I told you to watch him, Marcus" I scold in disappointment, hastening my steps. That bitch better talk. I would rather lose her than lose Rico. " I tried, but he didn't listen. You should know when his mind is made up, nothing can change that""Why didn't you tell me?" A guard opens the door to my mum's cell and I feel like puking to the foul smell. 'You have to calm down, baby. We need to find your father' I unconsciously touch my almost flat stomach. I was already three weeks gone when we visited the clinic and nothing has been easy. Kay told me It would get better after the three first months. The woman on the chair is almost o
Today marks a hundred-and-one day since Rico disappeared and it's been hard. We have looked everywhere for him but I end up with nothing and it's frustrating. I don't want to think of the worst yet. Some people believe that maybe he is dead but I refuse to accept that. We found his car dumped beside the beach near his casino. There were no signs of struggle or blood. The car was intact and his two guns, wallet, and phone were inside, but Rico. Strange. Goodness, I miss him so much and this pregnancy makes it worse. It makes me feel so much emotional, especially when I see the pity and concern on everyone's faces. I must applaud his family though. They are the most supportive and caring people I have ever met. They make sure I'm well taken care of and I have whatever I need without delay. Carl is a complete gentleman and a responsible brother too. They leave every morning to search for Rico and I still have my fingers crossed. I am hoping he shows up soon or I will die of stress.
Carlos. This is not my brother. Rico is fucked up, but one thing he will never do is cheat on Mia. He loves that girl with his life and hurting her is the last thing on his list. Especially with that loose woman.Something is wrong somewhere.I hate to see her hurting like this. It's not good with her condition and that's why we have been trying so hard to make sure she's at least comfortable. Mia is a strong girl, but right now Rico is the only thing she needs. Kay was once pregnant and I know it's not a walk-in-the-park kind of thing. That's why I'm going to find him. Whatever happened to him, he should know that he has a responsibility waiting for him at home. "Take me to him," I tell Fabio who only nods. Thank God he found his location. Mia's men are more relaible."I'm coming too, boss" Ed and Marcello come forward I nod. Rico's friends join us and more men from Mia's side. I don't know what we are walking into, so, the more we are, the better. "Be careful babe, don't come wi
Mia. The door to our room opens and Kay walks in with my phone in her hands. I don't even remember where I left it.“Carl wants to talk to you” My gaze lingers on her trembling fingers and instantly, I understand something is wrong. I quickly sit up and when I take the phone from her hands, she dashes out of the room closing the door behind her. This can't be good. Did they find him? Is he okay? I wouldn't want him harmed even if he messed up. I would rather know he is alive and happy somewhere and not dead. “Carl “ I whisper, feeling dread from the look on his face, “Is everything okay?” my lips tremble as fear engulfs every part of me. Carl silently shakes his head and mutters a 'sorry'. Before I can ask what is going on, the phone is handed over to someone else and my heart stops at the sight of him. The man staring at me is not my Rico. His arms and chest are covered in cringy spirals of ink. He has a cigar between his lips and the way he is looking at me, is completely forei
Rico. She looks scared. Her chest is heavily rising and falling and fear is written all over her face. My head is blank and it's frustrating. The only thing I remember is from three months ago, waking up in a hospital bed with bandages tied all over my head. When I opened my eyes, Bella was there alone. She was crying and claimed she was my girlfriend and that we lived together. I didn't believe her. I had no memory or anywhere to go, so I followed her and acted dumb. I have tried everything to recall anything but it's like I'm living in a dark suffocating hole. I hate it. I realized the bitch I lived with was after something. Especially when she kept initiating intimacy with me. My gut told me something was wrong, and I proved it when I found out she used to give me pills that erased my memories.The injections they gave me in terms of treatment were of the same intent.I eavesdropped multiple times when she used to talk to this boss, the person she was working for.I wanted to