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The Lion's den
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(Alessio's POV) It's been over a week since I last touched Lisa. Even when we lay on the bed together, with her throwing advances at me that she wanted to have sex with me, I can't keep resisting even though I badly want to. How could I make love to her when Salvatore has already come into the picture? I wouldn't enjoy it even if I did it with her, because I would be filled with thoughts of the Godfather aiming at her. I need to make sure he leaves Italy so I only have the strange caller to deal with. I have been informed a few times by the gate man about how Salvatore has come to the house, but he refuses to let him in. I wouldn't give him the chance to hurt my woman. As for the strange caller, I guess he has a specific period when he calls me just to remind me that I haven't yet uncovered who he is. I still haven't forgotten how he endangered Lisa by trapping her in the tunnel. His sins are doubling, and I swear on my dad's grave that I will make him pay for everything h
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(Lisa's POV) I arrived at the Godfather's mansion and was immediately taken in by the man who had picked me up from the roadside. There were men on guard with armed guns surrounding the house, but the structure of the house wasn’t like Alessio’s. It wasn’t as broad, nor did it have a secret passage that was hardly recognized by an outsider. "I will inform him you're here," he said to me, and I nodded with a smile. When he left, my eyes scanned the living room. It was beautiful, but Alessio’s house would always stand out. "You’re finally here, pretty one," he said as he descended the stairs. Handsomeness does run in the DeLuca family because he was extremely handsome despite his age. "Good afternoon, Godfather," I said with a smile as I approached him. "Did you wait that long?" he asked gently, and I shook my head, not regretting disobeying Alessio just to see him. "I'm glad to finally see you, Lisa. When we first met, we didn’t get to talk much. When you called and s
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(Lisa's POV) "Don Alessio is right, Lisa. You should stay away from the Godfather if you value your life," Isabella said when I told her about what Alessio had told me. I had been spending the night in his suite, just as he wanted me to. And even though we always lay on the bed together, he never touched me, despite my advances. I wanted him to touch me, but all he ever told me was to go to sleep. His mood drastically changed after the Godfather came to the house, and I couldn't help but wonder why he was so worked up over a man who had been kind to me. When the Godfather visited, I was surprised he knew both the exist and entrance of Alessio's house. He then told me he had been present when Alessio built it. He was extremely nice to me and spoke in a gentle tone—one I didn't expect after everything Isabella had told me. I had thought she would say something different after I told her how nice he was, but she only repeated what Alessio had said. "But he was nice to me,"
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(Writer's POV) "Who did you just say is a nice man?" Alessio asked. Lisa smiled more broadly. "The Godfather, of course. I thought he'd be scary because of what Isabella said about him, but meeting him today, he was the opposite of what she said. Are you sure he's the one who made you what you are today? He looks like someone who would never hurt a fly." Alessio stared at her, still in shock at how Lisa was praising Salvatore. He could vividly remember how Salvatore had locked him up in a coffin for two days just because he couldn't win over a man who was old enough to be his father in a wrestling match. He was only eleven, but he had always been asked to wrestle with men who were thrice his age. Salvatore was so heartless that he barely gave him food to eat or water to drink, yet still insisted he train every day. He had also witnessed Salvatore raping many women and killing them afterward. Being young and seeing all the heartless things he did to people filled Alessio with
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(Alessio's POV) "What did you just say?" I asked, pretending I didn't hear what he had just said. Who does he want to kill? Lisa? He'd better be joking. "I told you to get a woman pregnant and have an heir, not form a relationship with her!" he snapped, but my angry eyes only glared at him. Gone are those times in my childhood when I was so scared whenever he showed up in front of me. I admit I used to be scared—so scared of him—but not anymore. Not when there's a monster living inside of me. "Send her back while you still can, Alessio, or her dead body will be the one that returns to wherever she came from," he added, making my anger boil. "You think I'd let you kill her under my watch? I won't back down, not without a fight," I sneered. He smirked and walked closer to me. Being chubby, he was shorter compared to my height. "Are you in love with that woman?" he questioned, and I clenched my fist before answering. "I don't need to answer your question, Salvatore.
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(Alessio's POV) "Really? I'm the most important person in your life?" she asked with a smile, her face turning red. I hadn't intended to say that out loud. I felt compelled to respond because she kept insisting that the sex we had were meaningless. How could it be meaningless? I didn't just have sex with her, I made love to her. When she confronted me about where she stood in my life and what she meant to me, I was almost tempted to tell her how much I loved her. But I held back, which is why I chose to walk away from her instead of expressing my true feelings. It's so hard for me to say those three words to her, even though I know I'm madly in love with her. It feels pointless to say it. Whenever I think about my dad and how he was killed by the woman he always confessed his feelings to, it weighs me down. It's not like Lisa could do the same thing my mom did, but I just didn’t want to tell her how I felt. Maybe it’s because I’m still traumatized by what happened to my dad.
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(Lisa's POV) I stood by the window in my room, watching the men on guard. Though my eyes were fixed on them, my mind wasn't. My heart still ached from Alessio's behavior. How he had walked out on me, not caring how I’d feel, replayed in my mind, adding to the sadness I was already feeling. If I had my way, I wouldn’t think about it, but the memory of him leaving continued to haunt me, even when I tried not to dwell on it. Was it wrong to ask where I stood in his life? He couldn't just have sex with me whenever he wanted and expect me not to question what kind of relationship we had. Some of the men who spotted me bowed with smiles, but I didn't wave at them as I used to because my heart was heavy with pain. My phone rang, and when I picked it up from the table, I saw it was my dad calling. I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes before answering. “Dad!” I said, ensuring I sounded cheerful so he wouldn’t ask why I was sad. I wouldn’t even know what to tell him, because all
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(Writer's POV) Bianca had her leg crossed over the other as she waited for someone at the far end of the bar. She entertained herself with a cigarette, losing her patience as she waited for the man she was supposed to meet. "Another bottle of vodka," she ordered a waiter who quickly brought it to her. She gulped it down in one go and returned to smoking. Having lived like a gangster for more than a decade, she was used to drinking and could withstand alcohol no matter her intake. "Why the heck is he wasting time?" she fumed. She took her phone from her bag, and just as she was about to call him, he showed up in front of her. "Hi, Bianca," he grinned. "What the heck took you so long?" she growled. "You're not the only one who pays me for an assignment, Bianca," he replied, sitting in the chair across from her. "Were you able to see the woman Don Alessio came with at the party?" Bianca asked, puffing out a cloud of smoke. "Yes, I did. I was one of the security guards the
