GIOVANNI POVI stood by the large tree that offered nice shade. It was close to the parking lot and the school's entrance. At least a five-minute walk would get you inside.Also, I stayed not just because it was quieter and free from the squealing teenage girls I had just escaped; it was because of him.It was that boy, Melvin Ryan, according to the information that Luca and Jacques had gotten from me. He was twenty years old, the golden boy of the school, as I had already guessed, as he was part of the football team. Above all, he was a Nephew to Diego Cardenas.The Bastardo. Diego Cardenas was a story for another day. My main focus was Melvin, and I couldn't help but wonder about his relationship with the girl I kept bumping into.He seemed to be interested in her. Unlike the way he had acted around Marcella, he was calm with this girl.Maybe it was all part of the plan. If he couldn't get her calmly, he'd undoubtedly use force as he had done with Marcella.My hands clenched into fi
LILITH POVThe hallway bustled with the usual chaos of students between classes—snatches of laughter, hurried footsteps, and the hum of distant conversations. My books weighed heavily in my arms as I maneuvered through the throng, keeping my head down to avoid unnecessary interactions.Then I felt a shift in the air, almost electric, that prickled the back of my neck. It was the kind of awareness that made you stop mid-step, heart skittering for reasons you couldn’t explain.I knew that feeling.I collided with a solid wall of muscle, my books slipping from my grasp as I stumbled back. An apology was already forming on my lips when I looked up—and froze.Giovanni.I swallowed back the apology, staring away from him.What does he want? At this rate, he could be stalking me because why the fuck do I keep meeting him in school? He certainly wasn't coming to our school and didn't look like he ever would. I guessed this was what happened when you made a deal with the devil.He'd haunt you
LILITH POVAs I had come to realize, being in Giovanni's world meant going to high-end parties, meeting with crazily rich people, and discussing with them, well, if Giovanni wanted me to.Above all, standing next to him in a ridiculously costly outfit that I'd only be in once. An outfit that could feed me for at least three months.Despite living this kind of life and gradually building confidence due to rubbing shoulders with the elites, I still felt out of place.It wasn't hard to notice if you looked at me well enough.But I doubted the people here looked deeply into someone; they only cared about the outward appearance.We were at Villa Amarante, a luxurious estate on the outskirts of Milan owned by Aldo Marinelli, a reclusive billionaire who occasionally hosts High-profile events for the elite.The Amarante annual charity gala was an exclusive black-tie event that raised funds for causes like education and global health initiatives.Giovanni had told me all this, and it was the r
LILITH POVIt was close to thirty minutes, and Giovanni was yet to return. Once again, I walked to the VIP lounge and sat there waiting for him.“Would you like something to drink, Miss?" a waiter approached me.I nodded, "Yes. I'd like a glass of wine, please." Hopefully, he wouldn't be getting me anything alcoholic. But since I didn't specify, he might as well be doing that.I had had enough booze for the day, and I needed to keep myself sober until Giovanni arrived.My mind wandered back to him again. He had seemed pissed. The stranger had asked for my name alone. I had been telling other strangers my name. Maybe because the strangers were people known to him and this wasn't.Yet, I couldn't help but feel the air of familiarity between them, like they both knew something and were hiding it.I breathed in and out, wrinkling my nose as I saw a couple locking lips from the corner of my eyes. They were sitting in the corner, where the lighting was dim, and you wouldn't really notice th
LILITH POVLetting out a deep breath, I stood by my apartment door, pressing my ear to it to listen to any sound. It was 9 A.M, and my mother should be awake.Even if she wasn't awake, she wasn't a heavy sleeper, and the littlest sound would wake her up.I had rushed out of Giovanni’s apartment as soon as I came awake. Giovanni wasn't in the room and he had left a note which was a good thing in my opinion because he might have forced me to stay over and that wouldn't be good.My mother would be home alone, Romeo would have gone to school, and I would be missing school, too.I stepped into the house, stopping as I saw my mother in the hallway.She was holding a garbage can in her hand. She tilted her head to observe me from head to toe.I flushed, chewing on my bottom lip as I avoided her gaze. I had chosen not to wear the outfit I was in the night before because of the pungent stench of alcohol coming from it, so I opted for one of Giovanni’s dress shirts.Although it wasn't a good ch
LILITH POVGiovanni ordered the usual double espresso while I opted for a cappuccino and cinnamon rolls.I was suddenly hungry. I recalled I had barely touched the pasta earlier.I ate, not minding that Giovanni was watching me. He didn't do anything else, and I couldn't help but wonder why.In between mouths filled with Cinnamon rolls, I asked him, "What do you want? Don't tell me you drove all the way from your home to come watch me." Or maybe he had left home early so he'd come and stalk me.Giovanni chuckled softly. He didn't seem a bit offended by what I had said. It was meant to come out casually, but the sarcasm was very noticeable."How would you know I drove all the way down here? I could have easily entered the bus. It's for everyone, you know.""Of course," I muttered. I wasn't dumb, and I knew he hadn't been to the bus station. I doubt if he had ever used it."So, what brings you here?""You know," Giovanni said, casually leaning back on his chair. He rested his hand on th
LILITH POVThe airport buzzed around me, a chaotic blend of rolling suitcases, echoing voices, and the occasional announcements cutting through the noise.I leaned against the cool metal railing near the arrivals exit, my eyes fixed on the stream of travelers emerging through the sliding doors.Inhaling as the smell of freshly brewed coffee teased my nostrils, I let my eyes wander briefly to the nearby café."Tempting," I muttered, shaking my head. I couldn't bring myself to move from where I was, not even for a quick sip that I needed badly to keep myself alert.I could miss Casey, which I didn't want to do.Casey's call woke me up this morning, and she announced returning home with no explanation whatsoever. I didn't prod her to give me the answers I needed because I knew I'd be seeing her, and we'd get to have a sleepover. So, I'd get to ask her whatever I wanted.Yes, my mother had allowed the sleepover. It was Casey, so she'd allow anything that involved her.I stared at the bouq
LILITH POV"It's okay to love him. We all do," Rachel, the host of this charity event, said.She grabbed a glass of wine from a passing waiter before sitting where Giovanni had been a while ago before he excused himself.I stared at Giovanni again, as I had been doing for the past few minutes. He was still conversing with the men in black and grey suits.They looked serious and deep in conversation. He had barely turned to glance at me. Even though I didn't mind, he was having an important discussion, and looking at me should be the last thing he wanted to do.I reluctantly peeled my eyes away from him to stare at Rachel.She was a woman in her late forties, with a handsome face and the fullest mouth I had ever seen on a woman. I wanted to believe it was natural, but as a woman of her caliber and wealth, I doubted she hadn't had any work done.Even her nose was too straight; it almost looked unnatural. Her eyes were deep-set, and her cheekbones were high.She didn't give off that Ital
LILITH POVIt was close to midnight, and Giovanni hadn't returned yet. I was home. When I got home, I met Casey and Christie. I was glad that they were fine.They had all returned from the hospital except my mother. Even though she was still in the intensive care unit, there was an assurance that she wouldn't die overnight. The doctor had said so, and they were monitoring her. If her condition changes, they'll inform us as soon as possible.I was okay with her staying there. At her present condition, I didn't think we'd be able to care for her as much as they'd be able to do so in the hospital.Again, it would be a hassle having her here, and when she had another crisis, we'd need to take her to the hospital again.I looked out the window and saw a light flashing into the room. It was from a car driving in. One of Giovanni’s cars, but not the one he always drove in.I stepped away from the window as the car came to a halt, and Rowland climbed down from it.Snatching my robe from the s
LILITH POVI paced the room. Despite being lovely to look at due to the pastel wall painting and the vast window that allowed light to come into the room, it didn't give me any slight comfort that I needed right now.I believed the room had been specially prepared for me. I'd have thought of how thoughtful they were if the room wasn't a prison to me.No matter how cozy the room looked, it was a prison, and I didn't think I'd be coming out of it anytime soon.I hadn't seen my father in sight, nor Diego. The bastard that brought me to this place had only pushed me into the room before locking the door and walking away.He had even warned me not to attempt jumping out of the window as I'd only break a neck or even die in worse-case scenarios.I walked to the said window, looking down. Instantly, I withdrew my head as a wave of dizziness washed over me.It was higher than I had thought, and he wasn't lying. If I tried to jump, I wouldn't be breaking a neck alone, I'd die from the impact.
GIOVANNI POVI was with the guys, having a drink. We were trying to unwind and hoped for the best.Everyone was on edge. I glanced at Romeo sitting by himself and playing on his phone. He had stopped crying long ago. I wouldn't blame him.If I was his age, I might have that emotion as well. Only if I had my parents and I was as close as he was to them.I never had the privilege to feel this intense emotion because it was seen as a weakness. And I'd never allow myself to be as weak as that.But when it came to Lilith. It seemed like an entirely different thing for me. I had experienced moments of weakness, fear, and even more sensitivity than I had ever experienced in my life.I had tried to distance myself, believing because I was always in her presence, that made it that way.But even in her absence, she still managed everything to be about her.Looking away from Romeo, I caught Casey and Christie's movement. But not Lilith. Both were running towards us.I frowned, looking at both of
LILITH POVMy mother had been taken to the intensive care unit, while we were outside the door pacing, and waiting for the outcome of the doctor's diagnoses.I couldn't understand what was happening. I was still confused. Not only me. But Romeo who was now crying silently while Casey comfortable him, and everyone else.They had the same expression on their faces. I mean my mother had been fine. She was doing fine today and suddenly, she seemed unresponsive and her breath fading.Even though no one would openly admit it, I could tell the end was near for her. I didn't want to believe it too. But it was fucking too soon.I expected her to live months!Or even beat the doctor's words and stay years and even forever. She'd get to see her grandchildren and be the best grandmother ever, but that wouldn't be happening."Where are you going to?"I stopped walking, looking around me. I didn't realise I had left the others and was now very much closer to the main entrance.Giovanni was behind m
LILITH POVOut of all the things I wanted to hear Giovanni say, my father coming back was certainly not it.I stared at him. He wasn't bluffing. He looked absolutely serious. It was weird that he was mentioning my father seeing as I hadn't spoken to him about him. Also, the fact that he knew his name and he mentioned it made it even weirder."How do you know who my father is?" I questioned.Giovanni gripped my hand, pulling me up the remaining step, and towards the room. When we were inside the room, he let go of my hands.I watched as he stepped further inside, tugging his tie, and undoing the top button of his shirt.He rolled up his sleeves, pushing his hand inside his hair before turning to me."I am certain we haven't spoken about my father," I winced at the term father. I didn't want to refer to him as that because he was anything but my father, but at this moment, I had no choice.Since I wanted answers from Giovanni, it was only fitting I used it."There are things you don't k
GIOVANNI POVShe was fine.The thought jumped around in my head over and over again.Since I received Luca's call and went there to take care of business myself, I had been unsettled. Even though Luca had assured me that Rowland had driven her home safely, I didn't want to believe that.But now, seeing her in person, a relieved sigh coursed through me.I stumbled towards her, almost falling to her feet, but she caught me, her arms wrapping around me."What happened to you?" she whispered.I didn't respond to her. I couldn't. I doubted I could find my voice even if I tried to.I hugged her as tight as I could, never wanting to let her go. Inhaling her intoxicating scent, I shut my eyes tightly, opening them as I heard her voice."You have blood all over you, Giovanni. What happened to her?" She tried to move out of my embrace, but I held her back."Don't leave," I choked out.I had never been this emotional. Not even when Diamante left me a day before the wedding. Not even when Diamant
LILITH POVAs soon as I stepped inside the house, I was engulfed in a hug. It wasn't Giovanni as I had thought.Rather, it was the two people I had thought were still in the spa. The two people I was afraid for.As soon as they released me, my eyes widened, and I pulled them into an embrace of my own."You're safe!" I whispered again, holding them as tight as I could, as if they'd disappear if I let go.Casey laughed, "Of course we are."I pulled away, looking at both of them. They seemed fine and barely had any scratches on them. I was confused, but I was also curious to know how they had come out of the spa unscathed.Also, why didn't they bother to come looking for me?"What happened? I tried to make Rowland go back for the two of you and he assured me that you both would be fine. Perhaps I shouldn't have bothered!"I scowled at the smile still present on Casey's face. She was enjoying this. I had almost died because of them. I couldn't imagine what would have happened if I had bee
LILITH POVWe had barely reached the escape exit when I remembered I had forgotten something.The girls!I halted abruptly, my eyes widening as I looked around me. I tried to find Christie and Casey. But it was impossible to see anything due to the crowds and everyone running here and there to save themselves."We need to leave here!" Luca urged, tugging me.I resisted.Turning to stare at him."I need to find Casey and Christie!" I yelled."They'll be fine. We need to save you first," Luca said.I glared at him, tugging my hand from his. "Really? You want me to leave my best friends to some murderers?""I am sure you're ready to answer Xanthos when he knows you purposely left her, " even to Theo.Although Theo wouldn't admit to wanting Casey, and she, too, had denied it several times, I knew there was something going on between them."Or the murderers could be here for you and you'd get hurt because you wish to look for your friends who might have saved themselves. Then, I won't have
LILITH'S POV"Really?" I murmured, scowling as I saw Luca.He must have followed me here on Giovanni's order. But I thought Giovanni didn't care. How the hell did he know I was leaving the house, seeing as he had been avoiding me and we hadn't seen each other all morning?Perhaps he was watching from his window."So convenient of him," I rolled my eyes. He could watch me and despatched his bodyguard to watch me, but he couldn't even bring himself to speak to me."That's Luca," Casey pointed to where Luca was standing at the entrance.He wasn't even making his presence discreet. At least, someone else would have hidden from sight and maybe watched from a distance. Someone like Rowland.But he was doing the opposite."Did you mention you're coming here to your husband?" Christie asked me. "I thought both of you weren't on good terms."I shrugged, then stared at Christie. She shrugged as well. How would she know Giovanni and I weren't on good terms? She was really observant.She must hav