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Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"You're sponsoring the kid?" Niko asked. I lit up the cigar, inhaled, blew out the smoke, and nodded, "He's a good kid, Italian, orphan, has no friends that he cares about or anyone that cares about him. He is a loner. I found him on the street while he was beating the shit out of Valachi." "Jimmy Valachi?" "Yeah, that fat pig was getting owned by a fifteen-year-old boy... So, instead of helping out the pig, I grabbed the kid and asked him who he was. We took him down to the warehouse to know why he attacked our men, Alessandro grilled him hard for hours but he didn't break. As it turns out, our esteemed soldiers, Jimmy and his pack of lazy, good-for-nothing thugs tried to rob the poor kid of a measly box of cigarettes. How pathetic can you get?" I scoffed.Niko let out a laugh, resting one leg over the other, "Jimmy got what he deserved." "I gotta say, that kid impressed me. He's got some serious balls, taking on three guys and still coming out on top. That's the
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Overwhelmed by shock and horror, my legs crumbled beneath me, causing me to collapse onto the cold, hard floor. My gaze locked onto Ray's face, desperate for any reassurance that this was all just a stupid prank, refusing to accept the cruel reality before me.My chest heaved up and down, I didn't cry, I don't know why, I couldn't cry. The tears didn't come. I just didn't know what was happening around me. The world transformed into a hazy blur before my very eyes. The only sound I could perceive was the rhythmic cadence of my own breath, the echoes of my racing heartbeat thudding persistently inside my mind.Father Linus Rossi passed away earlier this morning... No, no, he didn't. He was just here a few hours ago. He was here with me. We talked, I fed him with my own hands, I gave him his medication, and I made sure he was perfectly comfortable in bed. He seemed perfectly fine. The doctor even assured me that he was in good health and could be taken home. He was a
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He was gone.Buried. I will never see him again. I sat beside his grave and just watched it. It was right next to my papa's grave. It was our family's lot. There was a grave for Mama and me too, waiting for us. Evangeline and Delilah refused to leave my side, they were here, standing at a distance. Scott was here too, he hadn't left. I thought he would, I really wanted him to leave. I didn't want him here. He hurt him in his final hours of life, he hurt him and he took those moments away from me. I don't know how I'll ever get over that. How will I ever get over that kind of loss? I couldn't stop the tears from flowing down my face, no matter how hard I tried. My cheeks were now red and inflamed, making them extremely sensitive to the slightest touch."Allegra..." Evangeline called me, "It's getting dark now. Let's go home..." Home? Where the hell was it? I didn't have a home. The house I lived in with Grandpa was ransacked by the outfit. I couldn't live there
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I watched as Allegra left and their car drove away. My chest felt empty, my eyes aflame with an unfamiliar, suppressed fury.I felt this burning desire to chase after the car and forcefully snatch her from Evangeline's grasp, she wasn't hers to take care of. She was mine. She had my last name, I had more right to her than anyone else present here. I wanted to get her back to our home and to fall to my knees and beg her forgiveness for the unforgivable. Except I couldn’t, because I was the one who’d hurt her. I was the one who lost his shit and threw her grandfather out of the house when they both needed each other the most. Ray and the rest of the bodyguards trailed behind them while their car vanished from view. As my sight lost them, an overwhelming mix of frustration and anguish gripped me, provoking a trembling breath. I struggled to understand the ache that relentlessly tore through me.Linus's last word resounded in my ears, “I'm sorry, Scott. I hope one day y
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I made every effort to hold back my tears once more. This man despised witnessing my crying, and despite the pain, I felt in my heart, I was resolute in my determination not to shed a tear before him."Allegra?" he whispered, his voice holding a hint of confusion. I pursed my lips, "I'm... I'm so mad at you. So damn mad. I don't even want to see your face right now. Just because I'm here doesn't mean I've forgotten what you did to him the night before..." I furrowed my eyebrows as he watched me with a cold stare, "Why did you do it?"He put his hands in his pockets and the expression on his face told me that I was not getting the answers I wanted. He had been decent with me, not perfect but he was decent and I can't just comprehend what made him lash out at me last night. What made him so mad to behave the way he did?I looked up at the ceiling before looking back at him, "The whole day, I kept thinking and thinking if you were the reason he died, that you hurt him
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─With a glowing smile on her face, Chiara turned to face me and firmly took hold of my wrists, urging me to follow her toward the couch.We both sat down side by side, she tilted her body towards me and held both of my hands, "So, now that we have permission, I can't wait to talk to you about everything, all that happened in the past months. I want us to go back to the way we were, Ally... before all the mess." She used my nickname, she knew it was my weaknessA surge of nauseating unease clawed it's way up my throat, threatening to suffocate me. My eyes were drawn back to him, engrossed in a seemingly urgent phone conversation, his hand gripping the bridge of his nose.Why wasn't he ready for work, he wasn't wearing his jacket and his guns were messily laying everywhere along with his knives. When is he going to leave? The top button of his shirt was open, and his tattooed chest was on display for Chiara to feast on... "So?" Chiara asked and my attention snapped b
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He leaned closer and I turned my face to the side. His nose and lips pressed against my cheek as he lowly threatened, "I'm going to fucking kill you..." My heart hammered against my chest, I weakly tried to push him away, "Wh-what?" He punched the wall beside my face so hard that I jumped, "Where have you been? And don't even think about lying to me." I swallowed, pressing myself into the wall, "I, um, I went to brunch with Evang—"He leaned even closer, and our noses touched, "To ask for money?" I glared into his eyes, "For a loan, I intend to pay her back. I hate being here alone with nothing to do—"He placed his palm flat against my stomach and then slowly trailed it up to my neck and clasped it, hard, "Why didn't you come to me? Why the fuck was I not informed that my wife needed money?!" I looked at him dead in the eyes, "Because I didn't want to! Not after what happened between us!" In an instant, his gaze transformed into a feral, untamed force, evoking
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He grabbed my hand that fisted the sheets and raised it to his lips, pressing a kiss on the back of it, "Tonight, I'll have you questioning everything you've ever learned in that conservative upbringing of yours. I'm going to fuck the innocence right out of my sweet church girl..." He dropped my hand back and it went between my legs once more. With his index and middle fingers, he parted my slit and ran his fingers up and down slowly. I gasped, it was nothing like I have ever felt before. I have never been touched like this, I didn't even touch myself because my whole life I believed that masturbation was a sin. So, I kept myself away from everything that'd make me feel bothered and flustered but this felt so good, his fingers slowly running up and down my clit felt so good. "So fucking wet... for me... because of me," he said, I know he was looking at my face but I tried my hardest to not make eye contact right now, "Has anyone ever made you this wet, Allegra?" h