*Fiorella*
"Hey, wake up!"I woke up from sleep gasping fast
"Relax we’re here," he rolls his eyes
"Where?" I look around in surprise
"Get out" ordered me out and out of the car.
Look outside, technically we’re in the middle of nowhere, bushes are everywhere, looks like we’re in a forest.
I let out a sigh, they’ll never find me!"What is this place?"
"This is your new home for the next 2 days," she says reluctantly by tapping a phone.
"What are you saying!? Is that my phone?" I exclaimed looking at the phone in his hands.
"You won’t need it". He rolled his eyes and I looked at him with contempt. "Anyway, there is no sign here," he added, walking away.
I turn around when I hear a rustling in the bushes. "What the hell was that?" I screamed looking around.
*Lorenzo*I have to do everything I can to surprise h*Fiorella*I realized that Lorenzo was not the same as before, I began to follow him and I realized that I return to his old ways, the bar, the women and the casino.What I was missing, I was in the casino without noticing, I had a movie and I could enter the basement, I had never been in that place but I called for attention."What are you doing? " someone said looking at me.Slowly raise your head and turn to the deep, harsh voice behind me and I end up facing four very high shadows. The dark hides their features which makes them more fierce and terrifying."She was spying on us," said one of the men, obviously someone new, because she didn’t
* Fiorella*The woman leans in front of me and forces my head to look at her, everything in her is red apart from her skin. Her hair, her lips, her eyeshadow and eyelashes, and her fingernails along with her red suit and heels, which the hell towards this woman working for Lorenzo.She looks me in the eye and I look back at her, not once blinking. " She’s a good commodity, "the two guys I recognize from the casino, nod their heads.The blue woman pulls out a knife and begins to cut the ribbon that tightens my wrists. Soon my hands are free of their confinement. " We’ll take you to Lorenzo, first you’ll bathe and change."Getting up from the steel chair that had been at home up to my ass, which is now numb for the entire time I was sitting. The two men also adapted an elbow each taking me out of the room with the blue lady behind.Walking out of the room in a corridor of subdued music is heard i
* Fiorella*The tattoos filled her hands and parts of her face. Others snuck up her neck begging me to look closer. The Reincarnated Devil screams. It sprang from the snake itself."Lorenzo, ! Surprise! The boys and I have a little gift for you from one of the casinos, "Santino smiles as he pushes me to the ground and my knees pounding painfully on the floor.I bite my lip in an attempt to keep quiet and I know you want me to look weak and fragile in front of Lorenzo. Despite my pain I keep my face emotionless looking around me."A woman? I don’t need a woman as a gift, women come to my door just to be able to pick them up." He said and couldn’t believe how sarcastic it was, he didn’t care about me, even me, who was
*Lorenzo*It happened a few weeks ago, in the end I found out it was Fiorella and I apologized to her, I confessed to her everything that was happening, she was angry with me for a long time, but in the end she forgave me, on the condition that I would change.As if that were possible, I am the Devil and I will always be like that, she may not see it but that is the way I am, she is still my reason to exist, my wife my everything, that will never change, the women I have had have only been a distraction, she is the one that really matters to me and I love her in my own way."Do you really think I'm a God," I ask Camilo for the thirteenth time in the last two minutes, I received an incredulous look from him along with a smirk."You're having a great time Lorenzo," said Camilo looking at me."Are you?" he asked me holding back his smile. I frown at his question and close my eyes to see if I really have some hidden
*Fiorella*Under the veil of the heavy rain that was falling, I stood looking at Lorenzo, he looked tired, oblivious to the world around him, he didn't move, he didn't speak; he just stood there and looked at me as if he had found something he was waiting for.With lightning striking and thunder roaring, in my ear echoed the most horrible combination of words that will turn my life upside down. "Lorenzo." My love.....My Lord! My Lord!Silence.... that was all there was between us, he didn't say a single word, he was pensive as if gone.The silence did not overwhelm the sound of rain or the roar of thunder, it was as if nothing could deafen the moment but the silence that settled between me and the unknown girl who had been looking at me for a long time."Lorenzo!" I said once again attracting her attention.But as I approached I could see the deep wound on her hand and she ran t
*Alina* It's 10 o'clock at night when a knock on the door opens at the back of the bar. The car engine shuts off and the slamming of the door follows. You hear the distinct voices of men walking, you see figures with bulging bodies still telling stories about their great virility. Alina's curiosity, reaches its peak as she hears the striking cries of young girls and the constant screams of women who are probably in their early twenties. So her only way to see is through the window. He grabs onto the wooden chair and uses it as a foothold. She tries to keep her balance and tries to find the right angle to see clearly what is going on outside. He starts to blink and walks over to the window and this is what he sees, both hands and feet are tied together with rope. The young men were carried like pigs on the shoulders of the two men of a Don, but who is the , I don't remember anything, not even what I'm doing here.
*Alina*Upon seeing me, a man in his robe with a great complexion says excitedly: "Alina! ! Alina! Alina!", . He’s sitting generously on his favorite couch, so I walk up to him and sit on his lap. I put my arms around his neck and I start to pass my fingers on his neck to the back of his ears that he likes, then a moan escapes from his mouth, "perverted man," I thought.He looks for my hands, takes them off his neck, touches them, and gives them little kisses as he says, "I missed you so much, Alina but I need you to do something important for me.""That’s good to hear, because I’m getting tired of fucking you," he said. I almost smiled at hearing it, but I need to do an act. " Uhh," with regret written on my face I said in a flirtatious way."I think you’re getting tired of me, who’s your new girl, tell me, huh? Come on tell me!" Forgive me, but what I’m saying makes me want to vomit, really."Is she beautiful and younger than me?" He laug
*Alina*I go to Loreta at 107, and I catch them doing their thing intimately,"Hello Loreta, I’m going, come here a second"."Oh... just for... ah... ah... a moment... uhhh... alina..." I wear a smile on my lips, hearing this recharges me.I close the door and wait outside. A few minutes later, Sandy leaves the room, "God Alina, don’t you know how to knock?" I laugh at her and mock her,"Woah... who did this Loreta? Ahh... ah... uh..." with matching recreation, her face turns red. "It’s not funny Alina." smiles at me."Relax, okay? The old man asked me to do some things. Call me if there’s anything new, okay?" I kiss her
After leaving Lorenzo and divorcing him, I am living my pregnancy in London, surrounded by people who helped me, when she was born was the happiest day of my life, I never told Lorenzo that I was expecting a little girl, I wanted to keep that to myself. I know he's been looking for us and although I haven't seen him, he has been keeping an eye on us , but I can’t accept it not yet. Maybe I’m a fool and I should let him know her, but my little one has a normal life and will continue as long as I live. I know it’s been years now but I deserve more my daugther deserve more, I don't know if I will ever forgive him, but only destiny can know that. My little Leonella is already five years old and I think it is now time for her to get to know Italy, I used my mother's money and invested it in shares and that has multiplied, giving me the life of luxury that my daughter and I deserve. I have told her about Italy and how beautiful it is, the cities and the culture, although we have lived i
*Fiorella*I called Lorenzo to talk to him about divorce, he’s still adamant about not accepting it but I won’t go back.Lorenzo arrived and was dressed very formally in a black coat that complemented the color of his eyes and made him look very attractive."Fiorella, please let talk". He looked me deeply in the eyes for a moment, there was tension in the air that I could feel. He broke the silence, "Sit down, will me?" he said without looking away.From his expression I realized that he was already undressing me with his eyes, plus I knew that I looked beautiful why he wouldn’t want me. " Thank you,"I was nervous I didn’t know whether to tell him the I was pregnant or just sign the papers and be out of his life forever.
*Fiorella*He pushed me to bed and stood over me. I pushed him away from me, but I can’t handle his strength. He kissed my lips. It was a tough kiss that I thought my lips would break to pieces.His lips went down to my neck. I can’t do anything but cry, he didn’t explain this semblance to me."You are mine, Fiorella, only mine." I said and tore his shirt. I saw in his eyes the wonder. I covered my body with the blanket because my top clothes are the only thing left on my upper body. But he grabbed the blanket I tried to cover in my body. "Don’t hide that, love. That’s mine." He said and removed the last thing, my garment on the top of my body. He attacked my lef
* Lorenzo*When I get out of bed I see someone next to me then I remind myself that I was on a bedside table with a girl named Loreta.She had short blonde hair touching her bare shoulders, she had long fake cheap nails and brown eyes.When I got out of bed "Lorenzo stay a little longer, go!" she said and that annoyed me, I don’t let anyone talk to me like that only my wife.I don’t let any woman sleep in my bed any more than my wife, so right now I was with her in the guest room at my playhouse, which Fiorella believes has already been dismantled.She starts complaining again and again as I grab my gun off the table and shoot him in the leg. Loreta starts screaming
*Alina*Early in the morning, my phone rings, I hate morning calls, but I bet it’s important. So I looked through my phone and found it on my nightstand,"Hello," I reply in a heartbreaking voice."Ms. Alina, it’s me"."Who’s who?" I frown."From Mr. Rocci’s house," he whispers."Yes, Mr. But what is it?" I sit and continue to listen to your report.I heard that the family besides Rocci’s unit doesn’t want to move because of the money and his job.So I came up with a plan and I let Mr. But handle it,
Examine my face and body thoroughly with your eyes and there’s the point of realizing, "Oh, Ms. Alina. I didn’t know it was you. You look..." he pauses, "look. uh-" trying to find the right words to say,So I meddled, "Different? I guess I passed the test if not even a citizen could recognize me." I smiled at him and went back to business,"So, will you let me in?""Boo-"I cut him off, "No buts. Or should I tell you something, Don? That one of his subjects is no longer loyal to him?"He swallows and does not respond. His sweat is all over his face, and now I am losing patience.He’s still adamant, so I dropped my last trick.
*Alina*I go to Loreta at 107, and I catch them doing their thing intimately,"Hello Loreta, I’m going, come here a second"."Oh... just for... ah... ah... a moment... uhhh... alina..." I wear a smile on my lips, hearing this recharges me.I close the door and wait outside. A few minutes later, Sandy leaves the room, "God Alina, don’t you know how to knock?" I laugh at her and mock her,"Woah... who did this Loreta? Ahh... ah... uh..." with matching recreation, her face turns red. "It’s not funny Alina." smiles at me."Relax, okay? The old man asked me to do some things. Call me if there’s anything new, okay?" I kiss her
*Alina*Upon seeing me, a man in his robe with a great complexion says excitedly: "Alina! ! Alina! Alina!", . He’s sitting generously on his favorite couch, so I walk up to him and sit on his lap. I put my arms around his neck and I start to pass my fingers on his neck to the back of his ears that he likes, then a moan escapes from his mouth, "perverted man," I thought.He looks for my hands, takes them off his neck, touches them, and gives them little kisses as he says, "I missed you so much, Alina but I need you to do something important for me.""That’s good to hear, because I’m getting tired of fucking you," he said. I almost smiled at hearing it, but I need to do an act. " Uhh," with regret written on my face I said in a flirtatious way."I think you’re getting tired of me, who’s your new girl, tell me, huh? Come on tell me!" Forgive me, but what I’m saying makes me want to vomit, really."Is she beautiful and younger than me?" He laug
*Alina* It's 10 o'clock at night when a knock on the door opens at the back of the bar. The car engine shuts off and the slamming of the door follows. You hear the distinct voices of men walking, you see figures with bulging bodies still telling stories about their great virility. Alina's curiosity, reaches its peak as she hears the striking cries of young girls and the constant screams of women who are probably in their early twenties. So her only way to see is through the window. He grabs onto the wooden chair and uses it as a foothold. She tries to keep her balance and tries to find the right angle to see clearly what is going on outside. He starts to blink and walks over to the window and this is what he sees, both hands and feet are tied together with rope. The young men were carried like pigs on the shoulders of the two men of a Don, but who is the , I don't remember anything, not even what I'm doing here.