Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewI went back at the HQ and contacted all person I knew connected to Franco just to know where the fuck he is and immediately got my car keys and drove my McLaren at the golf field the directions gave me. I was enraged. Two convoys are behind me, doing exactly what I wanted them to do. That's their mother fucking job anyway. God knows how pissed and worried I was. I couldn't calm myself and the only thing I knew was, I was beyond the speed limit and some police at the scene were trying to catch me yet my boys from behind took care of it already. In no time, I was able to arrive there. The field where people tend to relieve their stress just by playing golf is incredible. Bunch of people are here yet my eyes fixate only on one person. His men around him weren't anticipating my abrupt appearance; they were slacking enough for me to punch Franco in his face. My fist were closed, and all I could see was bloody fucking red. "Fuck!" He grunted. Franco
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewChains are all over my hand down to my feet. I was sitting under a warm light inside a dark and empty room with two men behind bars cracking stupid jokes outside. I've been trying to untie my hands from these yet all I got was my hands to bleed. it's hard and I couldn't untie myself from it. These men kidnapped me. I'm sure of it. I'm not stupid not to conclude anything when all I know is I just went inside the taxi and then woke up inside this gross, empty dark room— feeling like a real damn prisoner. "This bitch right here is such a goddamn goddess, isn't she?" I heard the man outside talking dirty. I got chills. My eyes drifted at the two people behind bars. Both of them are bald and have tattoos all over their body. I tried my best to reckon who these people are– going back to the time where Franco's men met Zamir's gang yet I couldn't remember if I've seen these assholes because honestly, they seemed unfamiliar to me. For the second time around
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewSaying that Sthorpicons Inzerillo's connections are indeed absolute and wide range, I can feel like I am the most hated and biggest mafia group across the world. I have people to look out for in each continent, competitive capos in my wings and the most respected and feared gang. This is why what happened to Claudia and who abducted her has been answered in less than 24 hours using my connections and at the same time, money. On my way to the address that they gave me, I personally went there to see how this man lived in this tiny, deem and away from the city apartment. Smells of trash bags lingered in my nose. The iconic fishy smell is all around not to mention trash scattered around the area. I lifted my hand and told my men to walk first, leading me to a tiny door that they my source have said. This might be it. Warren's den. "Go," Lorenzo asserted as his hands were pointing the gun towards the door. My men kicked the door hard, breaking it
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View"Goodness gracious!" I heard one of my capos, Gabriel, mutter. All of us are currently inside Franco's headquarters. They took us there. Well, it's not that it's their main but it is one of their turf here in Italy. Franco is currently leading the way toward the door, where the main hall was in. After our discussion outside my turf, we decided to go here to discuss how we are going to retrieve Claudia to the Russians or mostly known as La Integrals. As soon as we arrived, he had a bunch of his men all around the area. All their eyes were on us, all their guns were in their hands as their fingers were at the trigger. They were looking at my men as if they're gonna eat us raw. Well, I can't blame them anyway. Sthorpicons and Rivard Escallions have been enemies for decades. Whenever we encounter someone, we tend to move our guns and fire it straight to their heads. I can't blame them on how they react and glance at us. "Damn. I can't imagine you'r
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewI got too much on my plate. I never rested for days, there's no day I took a nap more than the average sleep of a person. Things weren't as much as what everyone thinks because I am putting my blood, sweat and tears just to find Claudia and put an end to Panelo's evil doings. I had enough. He has gained too much not only for me but also for Franco. Panelo was evil, I didn't even think he could do that to me and to my deceased parents. He was beyond evil. Drinking straight from the glass of alcohol in my hand, a pain was struck to my throat. It was painful and heavy as hell, however, I didn't think much of it. My mind came back as to what happened last time, the time where I was about to marry Danica Collins.Indeed, the month of August is the perfect time for weddings. Danica chose it herself, she was the one who organized it and everything she dreamed of in a wedding was there. But little did she know, the perfect husband he wanted wouldn't be ab
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewThere is no window to know what time is it already; whether if it's already day or night. I lost count on how many days I've been here inside this dark room they put me in. Warren is the person who's getting me food and drink. No matter how much I want to skip all those meals, I'm just killing my child if I do that and starve myself. "There you go, sexy lady." A man outside my cell suddenly appeared with a bottle of alcohol in his hands. I got my skin shiver the moment I saw him entering the scene. He was the same person who tried to open it up and tried to harass and sexually assault me yet Warren immediately came to the rescue and stopped this insane, psychopath man from doing anything. I'm scared. I'm not even standing whenever they are telling me to. Their thunderous and maniac voices were making me anxious and traumatized. I have never been treated this way. I just wanna go home… I want my bed, I want Fatima. I wanna be saved. "Oh God…" I mumbled
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewTears rolled down my cheeks. I was heavily crying my eyes out as I saw people coming for me, opening my cell whilst they began to take off all my cuffs but were still holding my hands. Warren was just watching. His stoic face is enough for me to despise him along with these ugly men smirking at me, touching my skin and holding parts of my body whenever they have a chance which make my body shiver. "Where are we going?" I couldn't help myself from asking for directions. One man who was holding my hand spoke as he slightly pushed me to keep me under control. "Shut up and just walk." His men are all over the area. There are a bunch of cars in front of the warehouse they have gotten me and people out there are indeed tall, gym rats and even men who are used to combat. Well, their bodies say so. "You're pretty," I heard the man holding me tell me the moment Warren strode toward where the others were. He was smirking like a dog, biting his lips as his hand
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewThe men Panelo has in this port are countless. They appear everywhere and the only man we took here are just the best one but could still bring down countless of people depending in the situation. I didn't expect for Panelo to be this ready. Even if Sthorpicons and Rivard Escallions are teaming up, I could foresee how we're not able to bring them down due to the lack of men we brought here. However, I already told Saint to call for a backup immediately. I literally put my blood, sweat and tears just to see this Russian mob and find him. But now that he's in front of me, I was startled and was able to do everything in my power and bring him down along with Franco who he betrayed. "There you go. I finally saw you again after months but right now, as my adversary." I muttered whilst we're in the middle of their circle as his men are surrounding Franco and I. Franco aimed his gun towards Panelo with his ballistic eyes rumbling in. I could feel the p
Third Person's Point of View"Ma'am Claudia," Rana, their baby's nanny suddenly asserted. Claudia was inside her walk-in closet, she was done changing her clothes after a maid spilled wine on her clothes that's why she immediately changed. Rana came inside the walk in closet with a smile on her face. "Everyone is waiting for you, even baby Claudine. You should go!" Rana asserted with a huge smile. Feeling nervous, Claudia immediately stood up from her seat and spoke. "Really? Zamir might be looking for me already." The nanny's eyes went to the box where Claudia's jewelry is there including the limited edition jewelry set Zamir gave her after she gave birth. Due to panic, Claudia went out without locking the door and leaving Rana inside without thinking about the possibilities that might happen. Everyone was at the Cassano residence where the christening and the first birthday of their baby occurred. Zamir Trian Cassano has a wide net connection and every person who was invited cam
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewMonths had passed… I woke up with Zamir by my side. He was doing his work inside his bedroom while I was on the bed. As I've said, Zamir is also a businessman and instead of going to his company, he took all the work at home to be with me. He has his personal assistant or secretary doing meetings for him which made Zamir tied up to his house for weeks now. Currently, he's working beside me while we're on the bed when Fenrir called him seconds earlier, asking if he wants to go out. "I'll think about it. I don't think Claudia will—" A small groan came out from my lips when I heard him say that and Zamir only gave Fenrir a curse on his face. "Heard that? My woman doesn't want me to leave." Months after months of being pregnant, I noticed that I was getting more and more clingy. The first trimester was so damn hard for both of us yet after that, I want Zamir around me and doesn't want him to leave my side. At first, I was hesitant thinking I am already st
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewSaint and Lorenzo stayed with us for over an hour. They became my friends for months. I stayed with them and also, we became closer because of the headache I caused to Lorenzo when I was still new here. Anyhow, I'm still a little against his relationship with Fatima. "Do you see that katana, Lorenzo? I'll smack you with that if you tried pulling such a stunt toward fFatima." Lorenzo spoke. "I don't think so. Boss got it in auction for $1.2 million. I don't think he will let you use that. It's an ancient katana, you know." Lorenzo affirmed before smiling so damn wide to me. I chuckled. "Really? It seems like you haven't seen the other side of your boss." "Tell us how he is as your boyfriend. He's too strict, serious and untouchable whenever he's with us." Upon going back on how Zamir treats me, he opened his soft side on me. He gave me too much affection and became vulnerable whenever he's around and I don't want them to know about his other side. I wi
Claudia's Point of View That's exactly what happened the night after. I was spreading my legs wider already on him whilst he was in between my thighs, rocking my world as I begged him to stop after one round. Zamir couldn't stop himself anymore and did it with me but of course, with applying the advice of the doctor. "Zamir… I'm tired." I moaned whilst he was holding my hand. "Aaahhh… mhmmm baby. Oh God…" He smirked. He leaned his body closer to me before kissing my cheeks down to my neck until his lips went to my mound. He sucked my nipples like a baby, rocking my pussy whilst I moaned so loud inside his room. "Zamir…" I called his name. "Fuck." Zamir hummed. "Yes, my love? Do you like it?" I fucking love it.He's pounding me for less than an hour already and Zamir doesn't even want to take a break. His pace aren't slow nor fast either but I'm still tired. I thought he's done already but when he told me to bend over and face the rack, I followed him immediately and spread my l
Claudia Woods’ Point of View "Is that… all?" I muttered solemnly whilst I was sitting above the high stool chair while he was across me, hugging me from behind while caressing my tummy. "You are forced to marry Danica Collins because of your organization right? To know who's the real mastermind or game master of the Russians?" Zamir bobbed his head gently. "Yes, my love." "And… and you didn't tell me because you don't want me to worry and you do that want me to think that you don't love me anymore." He sighed. "I can't just tell you about that anyway. I love you. I don't want you to slip away from me." Even if Zamir already told me the truth, I am still worried. Maybe because things that happened aren't as light as what I think. It still gives me trauma, and the fact that I developed trust issues is also making the way I perceive him have some inner conflicts. Zamir lifted my chin, urged me to glance at him whilst holding those tears who wanted to flow down. He was gentle when h
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewZamir was holding my back, caressing it while he was humming, consoling me from what happened. Just like before, his hugs are enough for me to stop wailing yet my chest still feels heavy. I waited for Zamir to come here. I waited for him to come and see me after a while because of all the people I could call with, he's the only person that registered into my mind. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He muttered softly whilst wiping the tears streaming down my face. Some might think I look like a baby who's crying like an idiot to his dad but I'm not. For some reason, I wasn't able to speak. I was still frightened about what happened.He was caressing my face with his callous palms as anxiety remained surging inside my inner demons. I couldn't help not crying and longed for him. It's funny how I told myself not to come to him anymore but to think he's the only person that could soothe me despite who he was. There are enough reasons for us to be together
Claudia Woods' Point of View I was getting better day by day. I used to get angry whenever I saw Zamir around me but I got used to it. I still haven't talked to him for awhile now but he shows up whenever I need some help. It's not Lorenzo nor Saint nor Gavin but him. My initial plan today is to go to the mall and shop some clothes for me but Fatima wasn't there to accompany me. She's busy with her work and school and at the same time, she's having fun with Lorenzo. Why would I bother disturbing them anyway? I was against their relationship at first but I could see Fatima happy with him. I don't wanna erase those smiles Lorenzo gave to my cousin. "Whoa. That looks good…" I muttered when I saw a stall that serves raw food but to think that I was pregnant and food like these for pregnant ladies are restricted. While I was strolling around the mall, I could feel that someone was following me. But whenever I glanced around, there was no face showing up. At first, I thought it was Pane
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View"How is she?" It was the first thing that came off my lips when I saw her cousin Fatima with Lorenzo. She's currently with him and we're inside his apartment. I have nowhere to go until I remember going here to drink with him yet his girl was there. It seems like I got slapped by them due to the relationship they had both with each other. As soon as I lifted my hands and drank all the liquor inside my shot glass, Fatima spoke. "She's doing well. How about you? We should be the one who's asking you that." Technically, without Claudia everything is fucked up. Miserable. I wanted her by my side but she pushed me away. I became alcoholic again because of her yet I can't do anything about her. The doctor told me about her current situation and condition. She said the baby is weak and stressing her even more will make the baby leave us inside her womb and God knows how much I want to keep them both alive. It's fucking hard. I want to explain myself
Claudia Woods' Point of View"Goodness, Claudia!” My cousin Fatima asserted. Both of us are now inside our apartment. I went back here right after I woke up and the day after, I discharged myself and paid all my hospital fees. It took me a lot of money but I didn't mind. Instead, I like the idea of paying for it rather than someone else doing it for me. My taste got bitter. I wasn't expecting Zamir to show up while I was in the hospital. It shows that he no longer cares about me and nothing matters to him other than his organization. "Why do you suddenly want to move out?" Fatima muttered which made me a little uneasy. She doesn't know about it yet but she isn't asking questions. "Why can't we? I have enough money." As soon as I said that, it was when Fatima rolled her eyes at me. Both of us were sitting in our living room, feeling hungry. I was scrolling through my phone as I was craving for Korean food and buffalo wings. It's been awhile since the last time I ate that. Fatima