Dante hurriedly followed Marco as he walked out of the main mansion.
Just then, Francesco called out to him. Marco wanted to ignore him, but Dante gestured for him to behave. "What is it?" He asked Francesco the moment their eyes met. Francesco with a stoic expression stood before Marco with no space in between them. The De Luca Family were all known for their height and eye color. Everyone had the gray eye color, aside from the snake-eyed Twins of course. Also, they were known to be extremely tall, including the women. "In a month's time, when you fail to prove yourself to everyone, I will personally take you down." He threatened without fear. The worst thing Marco hated was threatening and that was the line Francesco crossed. Just when Francesco turned to leave, Marco called out to him this time. "The next time you threaten me this way, I won't regard your status in this family and I'll make your son pay with his life." The threat didn't sound like a threat, but it was enough to send a clear warning to Francesco. Afterward, Marco walked directly to the car where Dante was already seated, waiting for him. Once he got into the car, Dante turned towards his direction as the driver drove off. "That was harsh of you, he is our uncle." He said with a sigh and shook his head pitifully. "Shut up." Marco silenced him even before he could think of any more words to say. The ride back to his own base took roughly two hours, but they arrived in no time. Marco lived in Reggio Calabria, his mansion and everything he owned were situated there. But the De Luca Clan lived separately in another city inside Sicily. It was a two hours drive away from Reggio and Marco was thankful for that. Firstly, he didn't have to see his father often and his annoying family members. Francesco was doing everything possible to make sure he lost the position as the head of the Clan, so his two snake-eyed sons could take over. But Marco would rather bath in acid than let his position be taken away. He had trained hard just for that position and not just anyone could pull him away, even if they wanted to. The car soon came to a halt before his mansion and a guard rushed forward to pull the car door open for him. Stepping out of the car, he is suddenly met with his other cousin who was also his underboss, Selena. She gave him a curt nod and followed behind him as they walked into the building. "Why are you here? I didn't remember calling you." He asked, not even making an attempt to hide his irritation. Selena who was already used to his nonchalant arrogant attitude bowed as she reported. "Buffy had reached out to me to find a red hair whom you had a one-night stand with." Marco winced at his cousin's robotic tone. She was always so blunt and it was definitely not good for her. Dante whistled low in his throat as he turned his head to face Marco. "It wasn't as Francesco said it was." Marco surprisingly tried to explain himself. Well, if he didn't explain himself to that dickhead of a cousin he had, then there was no doubt that he would be faced with endless teasing, one that he hated with his life. "Yes, I was supposed to find a red hair." He admitted and took a seat on the couch. Out of irritation and anxiety gnawing at his heart, he pulled out his pack of cigarettes and lighter, immediately stuffing one of them into his mouth and lighting it. "Care for some?" He asked Dante who kept watching him with disgust written all over his face. "That there is a sin against God, I'm sorry but I can't take it." He said directly and everyone just gave him a bewildered look. Marco ignored him, not giving a fuck about his nonsense as he turned to Selena again. "So Boss, we found a total of 340 ladies with red hair in this city. I don't know which of the red is the one you want." "Well fuck me, how am I supposed to find her?" Marco ran a hand through his hair in frustration. Why did the red hair have to leave the very minute she woke up? Couldn't she have waited a few seconds or minutes? "Don't worry, Boss. I asked Ezekiel to look into it and find her through the footage at DD." Selena clarified and Marco could finally breathe. He couldn't tell what was going on with him, but he felt he needed that red hair by his side. She brought him comfort and sleep. Who wouldn't want that? "You had to involve that sinner?" Dante suddenly joined in on hearing Ezekiel's name. Ezekiel was also a De Luca, but everyone looked down on him because was gay. Despite the amount of money he made on a daily basis, enough to buy dozens of jets and his bank account wouldn't bleed from it, no one accepted him. "Quit with that act of righteousness, you and I know you're worse than I am." Suddenly, a deep voice rang out behind them and they all turned to see the very person they were busily discussing. "Zeke." Marco wasted no time as he called out his name. No need for formalities was what his gaze transported to Ezekiel and the latter nodded. "I found the girl." He said and sat beside Marco, pushing his hair back and fanning himself with his hand. This irritated Marco who immediately sent a warning glare his way. "Chill, if you kill me now, you won't know where she is," Ezekiel said with an eye roll. Once Marco had adjusted, as if accepting defeat, Ezekiel beamed. "I must say, she is such a beau! Damn!" He gave Marco a knowing look and Marco returned the look with a hard glare. "Just spill." He said through clenched teeth. "Alright, the girl's name is Alessia and she is from the Rizzo family. She leaves with her uncle and she..." "I didn't ask you to give details of her life, just tell me where to find her!" Marco was already frustrated. Who even asked this guy to handle this? "Fine, She is at the Santa Maria Della Cattolica in Via Tommaso Campanella. " "Tommaso Campanella," Marco muttered and then turned to Selena, "Gather some men, go to Santa Maria Cattolica, and get her for me, immediately. Ezekiel, you're going with her." "Yes sir!" Ezekiel mocked and got up to his feet, ready to leave with Selena. Once Marco had given the final order, they all left the mansion, ready to find Alesia.Alessia's eyes fluttered open the moment the front door was pushed open. Having lived with her uncle for so many years, she already knew it was him coming into the house.She yawned, also stretching out some limbs as she got down from the old-looking bed.She walked out of the room and just as she expected, her uncle was already seated on the couch."Welcome back," she muttered, rubbing her eyes sleepily.Simone Rizzo stared at his little niece who had grown into a woman overnight.Suddenly, he felt his lower region twitch as he watched her perfect long fair legs that stretched on for miles.Subconsciously, he licked his lower lips that suddenly ran dry on seeing her sexiness in her red shorts and black top."What have you been doing, kiddo?" He finally voiced out, masking the lust in his eyes with a blinding smile.Alessia grinned and shook her head."Sleeping as usual, I have to get back to work soon." She replied with a yawn.Simone Rizzo nodded in understanding and smiled again."
Alessia with no destination in mind, decided to head to the club where Grace worked. At this point, she needed all the help she could get. Her nanny job barely gave her enough money to even think of saving.The only person who could lend her a hand right now was Grace. Without a phone, the only choice was to pay her a visit to her workplace. She found herself standing in front of the massive building, "Devil's Den," its name etched boldly as the bright lights bathed the area.She dragged in deep ragged breaths from running a lot and made her way into the place. Her clothes were in order, but she was barefooted and her red hair was messy. The guards at the entrance stared at her for a brief second as she walked past them into the place.They didn't say or do anything to stop her. The place was open to anyone who wanted their souls tainted. If someone chooses Hell instead of Heaven, not even God would intervene as he would just sit still while watching the poor deluded soul. So, who we
The stranger had a smirk on his face as he watched the brave little lady who asked for his audience. Normally, he wasn't a fucker, but she was alluring. Her body, her face, and of course, the red hair.His father always told him that the most dangerous women in the world were those with red hair, pale skin, and ocean-blue eyes. Just like a siren. The lady before him was the typical example of the description.She had the bluest eyes he had ever seen and her red hair gave her a witty demeanor. Her pale skin, banging body, and shamelessness were the very attributes of danger. But for some reason, he felt this little lady could not do anything even if she wanted to.There were warning signs for him to reject her offer, but she was so damn beautiful, and spirit be damned if he let any other man do what she was specifically asking him to do. He might as well chop the hands and dick of whoever the unfortunate person would be.So without any more negative thoughts, he took her to the Devil's
The guards at the entrance bowed the moment they saw him walk towards the huge double doors.With a stoic expression, he marched forward into the room once they pushed the door open.The hall where the meeting was to be held was buzzing with noises of his angry relatives who saw his lateness as an offense to their personality. But the moment the doors were pushed open and he strutted in, the noises seized at once.There was no way around it, they all feared him. He might have that pretty face and that annoying smile all the time, but they knew the person behind that facade would even kill a person while smiling."You're late, Marco!" His uncle finally mustered up the courage to let his frustration out.Marco glanced in his direction and raised a brow, "Am I?"The man suddenly felt his throat run dry as he couldn't find the right words to reply to that question.Marco ignored the curious glances being thrown at him and finally found his seat at the head of the table. His father, Matteo
Dante hurriedly followed Marco as he walked out of the main mansion.Just then, Francesco called out to him. Marco wanted to ignore him, but Dante gestured for him to behave."What is it?" He asked Francesco the moment their eyes met.Francesco with a stoic expression stood before Marco with no space in between them.The De Luca Family were all known for their height and eye color.Everyone had the gray eye color, aside from the snake-eyed Twins of course.Also, they were known to be extremely tall, including the women."In a month's time, when you fail to prove yourself to everyone, I will personally take you down." He threatened without fear.The worst thing Marco hated was threatening and that was the line Francesco crossed.Just when Francesco turned to leave, Marco called out to him this time."The next time you threaten me this way, I won't regard your status in this family and I'll make your son pay with his life." The threat didn't sound like a threat, but it was enough to sen
The guards at the entrance bowed the moment they saw him walk towards the huge double doors.With a stoic expression, he marched forward into the room once they pushed the door open.The hall where the meeting was to be held was buzzing with noises of his angry relatives who saw his lateness as an offense to their personality. But the moment the doors were pushed open and he strutted in, the noises seized at once.There was no way around it, they all feared him. He might have that pretty face and that annoying smile all the time, but they knew the person behind that facade would even kill a person while smiling."You're late, Marco!" His uncle finally mustered up the courage to let his frustration out.Marco glanced in his direction and raised a brow, "Am I?"The man suddenly felt his throat run dry as he couldn't find the right words to reply to that question.Marco ignored the curious glances being thrown at him and finally found his seat at the head of the table. His father, Matteo
The stranger had a smirk on his face as he watched the brave little lady who asked for his audience. Normally, he wasn't a fucker, but she was alluring. Her body, her face, and of course, the red hair.His father always told him that the most dangerous women in the world were those with red hair, pale skin, and ocean-blue eyes. Just like a siren. The lady before him was the typical example of the description.She had the bluest eyes he had ever seen and her red hair gave her a witty demeanor. Her pale skin, banging body, and shamelessness were the very attributes of danger. But for some reason, he felt this little lady could not do anything even if she wanted to.There were warning signs for him to reject her offer, but she was so damn beautiful, and spirit be damned if he let any other man do what she was specifically asking him to do. He might as well chop the hands and dick of whoever the unfortunate person would be.So without any more negative thoughts, he took her to the Devil's
Alessia with no destination in mind, decided to head to the club where Grace worked. At this point, she needed all the help she could get. Her nanny job barely gave her enough money to even think of saving.The only person who could lend her a hand right now was Grace. Without a phone, the only choice was to pay her a visit to her workplace. She found herself standing in front of the massive building, "Devil's Den," its name etched boldly as the bright lights bathed the area.She dragged in deep ragged breaths from running a lot and made her way into the place. Her clothes were in order, but she was barefooted and her red hair was messy. The guards at the entrance stared at her for a brief second as she walked past them into the place.They didn't say or do anything to stop her. The place was open to anyone who wanted their souls tainted. If someone chooses Hell instead of Heaven, not even God would intervene as he would just sit still while watching the poor deluded soul. So, who we
Alessia's eyes fluttered open the moment the front door was pushed open. Having lived with her uncle for so many years, she already knew it was him coming into the house.She yawned, also stretching out some limbs as she got down from the old-looking bed.She walked out of the room and just as she expected, her uncle was already seated on the couch."Welcome back," she muttered, rubbing her eyes sleepily.Simone Rizzo stared at his little niece who had grown into a woman overnight.Suddenly, he felt his lower region twitch as he watched her perfect long fair legs that stretched on for miles.Subconsciously, he licked his lower lips that suddenly ran dry on seeing her sexiness in her red shorts and black top."What have you been doing, kiddo?" He finally voiced out, masking the lust in his eyes with a blinding smile.Alessia grinned and shook her head."Sleeping as usual, I have to get back to work soon." She replied with a yawn.Simone Rizzo nodded in understanding and smiled again."