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(Alessio's POV) "I love you so much, Alessio." It was the best thing I had ever heard. Lisa confessed her feelings for me. I hadn't seen it coming, which was why I was speechless for a moment. Even though I didn’t show how happy I was about her confession, my heart was throwing a festival of celebration. "And how do those romantic men on TV treat their women? I want to learn," I whispered to her. I wasn’t the typical romantic man, given how I was raised, but I was ready to learn—at least a little—just for her sake. She fell in love with me despite the kind of world I live in. The least I could do was make her happy, since I couldn't tell her how madly and crazily I was in love with her. Lisa placed her hand under her jaw, deep in thought, while I admired the beautiful creature in front of me. "Well, since you're new to this, you should start with something small," she grinned. "Which is?" I whispered, staring into her hazel eyes. "Feeding me," she simpered, her cheek
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(Alessio's POV) "Here's your velvet cake, sir," a man said to me as he handed me the box of velvet cake. I paid for it and went back to my car, with the thought Lisa couldn't wait to eat her favorite cake. But as I reached my car, the cake slipped from my hand, and the smile I was wearing disappeared when I didn't see Lisa inside. I entered my car, looking around as if she were some sort of needle that would be hard to find. Then I noticed that the glove box of my car was open, and a few euros were missing. "Where did she go?" I muttered. I got out of the car and strode toward a lady who has a small kiosk where she sells fruits. "Did you see a woman leaving that car?" I asked, speaking in Italian and pointing at my car. "What woman?" "She has blonde hair. She doesn’t look Italian," I said, hoping she had seen Lisa. The woman thought for a moment, and I tried my best to be patient so she would give me the answer I was looking for. "I didn't see a woman coming out of y
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(Writer's POV) "I'm telling you, Godfather, you made a mistake accepting that deal with Lisa! Why would you even make such a deal with a weakling?" she stated, letting her anger be known to him. "That's why I agreed to her deal, Bianca," Salvatore smirked, and Bianca furrowed her eyebrows, wondering what he meant. She was furious when Salvatore accepted Lisa's deal, and her anger intensified even more when Lisa didn’t tremble upon seeing her, unlike the first time at the hospital. "What point are you trying to make here, Godfather?" Bianca asked. "Do you really think she will be able to train and accomplish a mission in just two months?" Salvatore smirked and continued. "I only agreed because I know she is going to fail, which means it will be easy to kill her," Salvatore explained, and Bianca smiled. It was almost laughable when Lisa proposed the deal, and he agreed to it because Lisa wasn’t just weak, she had no knowledge of martial arts or handling guns. Learning all of
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(Lisa's POV) I kept grinning as Alessio drove toward his clan. It would be my first time seeing the underworld he ruled, and I felt so thrilled about it. When he told me he had agreed to let me join his clan, I was overjoyed, and last night was mesmerizing. It was wild, passionate sex. He made me experience what it feels like when a man teases you with his tongue. I enjoyed every bit of it and would love it if he did it again. Damn! I’m becoming more corrupt with each passing day, I grinned to myself. "What's making you so happy?" he asked when he noticed my smile. "Why don't you guess?" I teased, my eyes boring into his. Alessio glanced at me, and a naughty smile played at the corner of his lips. "You loved last night, didn’t you? And you want me to do what I did to you again, right?" he asked, his eyes flickering between the road and me. "How on earth are you capable of that? Are you sure you're not a wizard?" I asked, and he chuckled. It was still hard to get us
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(Alessio's POV) How could I? How could I have done that to the woman I love so much? How could I have vented my anger on her like that? I should have held back. I should have held back my anger no matter how angry I was. I shouldn't have done that to her. I should have simply torn the picture when she gave it to me. But if only she had told me where she got the picture and didn't keep insisting I missed that despicable woman, I wouldn't have lashed out at her like that. Still, it didn't justify what I did to her. I didn't just choke her almost to death, I threw her like a piece of paper, making her back land forcefully on the wall. Kindness? The woman from earlier who had an abusive husband must be mistaken. There's no single kindness inside of me. The boy from decades ago is already dead. If I still had that kindness in me, I wouldn't have done what I did to Lisa. I would have held back. I had promised her I was never going to hurt her, but still, I broke that promi
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(Lisa's POV) "Whoa, Lisa! You're improving so much," the lady in charge of teaching me Italian complimented after I finished reading some words in Italian. Though it was hard to pull off, I was happy my efforts weren’t going down the drain. "Thank you so much, ma. But I'm still not fluent in it," I simpered. "Yeah, you're not, but you're doing a very good job. If you keep learning, you'll be perfect—not as perfect as a native speaker, but at least you'll be able to understand when someone speaks Italian," she said with a smile, her Italian-English accent evident. Some people in the clan could speak basic English, but Italian tones were always detected in their voices whenever they spoke. I was the only fluent English speaker here, which is why I was determined to learn, so I could interact with them in the language they were comfortable with. Not to forget, there was also my deal with Salvatore. I had been getting a lot of compliments on how much I was improving in terms o
