My eyes widened in shock and fear on what she was about to do. I squirmed, trying to beg her not to do it.She looked at me through my eyes for a couple of seconds before she ripped the front of my shirt; buttons flew out at the force. She tightens her hold of my neck when I try to squirm out of her hold. I would only lose my strength and fail to loosen her hand on my neck. I put my hands down to my sides in defeat knowing I couldn’t stop her or beg for my life. I was surprised and amazed by the strength that this woman has. I guess it was to be expected from the leader of a renowned mafia.I closed my eyes as she raised the knife. I expected her to stab me, when I felt the burn of pain in my chest. Turns out, what I thought wasn’t the case. Tears slowly fell to my cheeks at the amount of agonizing pain I was feeling. My entire face scrunched, eyebrows knitted together. I didn’t want to open my eyes and watch her while carving a mark on my chest.Despite her hold loosening, I still
That night, I tried ringing Amilia. It went through voicemail but I didn’t stop until she finally answered. Not knowing if she’s okay or not is eating me alive. The relief I felt when she finally answered my call was overwhelming. Huge weight was lifted off my shoulders. “Amilia, thank god. Are you okay?” Came my frantic voice.“Dylan, hey… I’m- I’m so sorry if I haven’t answered your calls. I was busy settling… in my new place. I’m also doing very okay. I’m sorry if I haven’t talked to you. I was…” She trailed in hesitance. Her voice sounded unsure and evasive.“What? What is it? Did she threaten you to stay away from me?” The long silence made my heart throbbed in anxiety.“Dylan… I’m sorry.” I couldn’t decipher the tone in her voice. I was confused why she kept apologizing when I was only concerned for her. That doesn’t sound like she’s in trouble.“You already said that.” I sat on my bed, tired from pacing back and forth in my room. “Tell me, Ami. What did Cara say to you? What
The heavy weight pressing upon my shoulders instantly vanished as soon as I reached my bedroom. I blew a breath, feeling the overwhelming relief. I flopped down on the king sized bed while pondering over what happened these past few days.I had totally forgotten about Vassily. With all the things going on here, I forgot that I proposed marriage to him. I invited him out today with the purpose of canceling the agreement. Vassily, however, wasn’t usually himself and had been distracted. When he admitted that he didn’t want to resume with the agreement and told me he had something to do. I knew he was bothered not by bringing up the proposal but the plans he had in mind. I have a feeling it involves what he had done three years ago. It seems Vassily isn’t done with his revenge.My concern is irrelevant for now. Ever since he came to New York a few years ago to visit Sol and had provoked him for meddling with his love life, we promised to each other that we do not interfere in each othe
Her words rattled me. I snapped at her unintentionally. “What do I-?” I shake my head in dismay. “What about me? What do you think of me?! Why do you always treat me like this? Like I’m just nothing for you. Am I just a possession- one that you will discard so easily?”“You are mine! I have said it countless times. How many more so you’ll fucking get that through your thick skull?” She retorted, brushing her hair in frustration. “If we’re going to start like this then I don’t know why we even came here.”“You should tell me then. You’re the one who asked me to come here.” I stepped closer to her. Tonight I was taller than her. She had skipped her killer high heels. I’m glad because for once, I want to feel dominant right now. “Tell me that it’s over. We’re done. So you’ll be happily married to that man. That’s the reason why we’re here, right? Tell me, Cara. Just spare me this hopeless case.”Gritting her teeth, she punched me square in the face. My head whipped to the side at the imp
Terzo convinced me to return home to change. I was still in my shirt and jeans stained with Cara’s blood. It was the same with my arms and my face. It probably reached my hair since I have been brushing it endlessly the last few hours. I was a complete mess. My mind didn’t have the time to think about cleaning myself since all I thought about was her.I have rejected his offer a couple of times saying I wanted to be here right when she wakes up. I just cleaned myself up while still wearing the stained clothes. The third time, he got me fresh clothes and told me to shower. Cara’s room actually has its own bathroom which is no surprise because of how luxurious it is. I knew he was getting frustrated seeing me like this considering he was adjusting for myself. I was actually grateful because I never want to leave her side. I wanted to be the first one she sees when she wakes up.However hours turned into days, she still hasn’t woken up. It was until I had asked Terzo about it that I kne
CaraI watched his chest rise and fall steadily in his deep slumber. He hasn’t woken up despite the commotion outside. I do doubt he will. I told them to do it discreetly as I walked my way inside his territory like I own the damn place. I’m going to enjoy watching him sleep as everything is slowly taken away from him. I will make sure he will be the next one I send to hell.Romeo Reed. The guy was hell bent on his revenge on whoever murdered his father. He was younger than I had presumed– early twenties. People in that age are ambitious and he was no different. He thinks if he kills Dylan and his loved ones, he’ll establish his name. I have met men like him and sometimes, it’s not just revenge.If we talk about vengeance, then Vassily would put them to shame. It was no secret among us that he handled his enemies rather savagely. He and his father were very close. He was his everything– father, brother, best friend. Imagine that you lost it all at once.He had been the mixture of Sol
Dylan“Let me out!” I growled at Dario.He kept blocking my way, stopping me from stepping out of the penthouse. No matter how discreet I was, he still managed to find out what I was doing. I tried to sneak out but he was able to stop me from leaving. I tried to be careful, biding my time until he’s off guard. I was surprised that he knew what I was up to and he was only waiting for me to execute my plan. I asked him how. He showed me a footage that displayed my bedroom. I then realized he caught me hacking into my computer. “Come on, Dario. Aren’t you worried for your boss?” I begged. “What if something happens to her? She’s still not fully healed yet.”He sighs. “She knows what she’s doing. Her family is royalty in the mafia for a reason. I know you’re concerned for her but have a little faith, will you?”I scowl, lips pursed into thin line. “I will always worry for her. Please…”He shakes his head. “I suggest you return to your room.”“You’re not my babysitter.” I grunt, clenchin
DylanTwo weeks had gone by since she left. I left the penthouse and all the things that hold memories of her. I went back to using public transportation. I’d rather not use the car. It only reminds me of the time in the parking lot. Everything happened in front of that car.Within those fourteen days, I realized that my life sucked without her. I’m more miserable, lonely and hurt. I couldn’t concentrate on work. I was surprised that Hudson never pointed out my slacking off as he usually did, while he’s still like that to others. I decided to take my time off. I’m sure that Hudson wouldn't allow a long ass leave so here I am submitting my resignation letter to him. Hudson took his eyes off from the letter and raised his head to look at me. I was sitting in front of him, waiting for his reaction. I was amazed at how he was so calm about it. “I guess she didn’t tell you.”I frown. “Excuse me?”“I thought you were being modest when you’re still acting like yourself despite owning alm
Cara“Ciao… fratello mio.”Vassily stilled at the sound of my voice. The door of his office paused midway from closing, his hand froze.I smirked at his reaction. I never caught him by surprise despite my random appearance.“Is something the matter, Vassily?” The tone of my voice was smug and teasing and I knew he noticed that even with his back facing me.He slowly turned around, eyebrows knitted together in a frown. “What are you doing here, Cara?” He sauntered towards his desk, not happy that I was the one occupying it. “What are you doing here?” I returned his question with conviction. “Of all places you have business with, it had to be England, huh. Couldn’t you be more obvious enough?”“I thought I was trying to be.” He retorted mockingly, arms crossed in front of his chest as he stood in front of his desk. “You know what, why don’t you just answer my question instead considering you already know mine.”I let out a sardonic smirk. “Let her go.”For the first time in my life, I
Seeing that she wasn’t moving from her spot, I got up and strolled towards her. Sleep abandoned me as soon as I saw her.I stopped a foot away from her. I reached for her face and paused midway when she looked away, evading my touch. I was caught by surprise but I didn’t think deeply of it. I knew she had a long night. I didn’t want to be naggy about it. Being with her is all that I need.“I’ll prepare a bath for you.”Cara stripped her clothes as soon as the water was warm, filled with her favorite scent. I longed to join her in the bathtub. By the cold look on her face, she wasn’t in the mood. She didn’t even care to wipe the blood off her face. She just sat there submerged in the water. Ignoring my overthinking, I stripped off my clothes and braved myself to join her. As soon as I settled myself behind her, I washed off the stain from her face and body. All the while, she was still and I wondered what’s on her mind why she was acting like this. I hoped it wasn’t because of me beca
“Why are you staring at me like that?” Franco asked while munching on his breakfast that I had made for him. I guess I was used to cooking for them back in New York. When I saw him coming into the kitchen, I offered him breakfast right away.He was smirking when he asked and I knew he knew why I’m staring at him like that.“You deliberately sent me right in to him, didn’t you?” I crossed my arms to my chest.“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He was trying to act innocent but his eyes said differently.“What if that guy murdered me in here in cold blood? He looks like he won’t hesitate to kill me.” I said to make him feel guilty.“And yet you weren’t even hesitant to show your possessiveness.” He teases. Warmth spread all over my face at his comeback. He sighs before speaking seriously this time. “Truthfully, he was already getting on our nerves. He pissed off most of the men here. If he wasn’t our boss’ business partner, we would’ve slit his throat.”“And why exactly isn’t Car
“You’re right. I am not.” I answered, studying him. “I’m sorry. Are you looking for Cara? I’ll go get her-”He cut me off by abruptly standing and taking his steps until he reached my front. I felt pissed at the blatant disrespect.“You must be one of her playthings. Is that why she denies me?” He said it so calmly as if he didn’t just insult me. His eyes were scathing and searching for something that he knew he’s better at. I clenched my fists, controlling my anger. Who the fuck is this guy? In the back of my mind, I have a hunch why he’s here and who he is in her life. “Excuse me? Who the fuck are you anyway to say that?” I almost growled at him. If I’m not careful, I don’t know what he's going to do. If he’s Cara’s guest then he must be some big shot working with her. And this guy obviously has a thing for my woman. It was too late to realize that I already let out a cuss. He scowled at me and in the next second, he raised his arm obviously to hit me but stopped midair when Cara
“What?” He exclaimed as he pulled away from me with wide eyes. As if he had forgotten our mind blowing orgasm. “You love me?”I roll my eyes before replying. “I have always been in love with you. It's the reason why I easily spread my legs for you.”“Can you be serious for once?” He said with a frown. I knew he was doubting my answer.I laugh. “I assure you I’m serious about that.”He then pulled away to sit up. I moaned at the feeling when he withdrew his shaft from me. I grabbed his neck and pulled him back against me with a shattering kiss. He succumbed for a few seconds but then pulled away again and quickly sat up. “Cara, please… I really want to talk. You telling me you love me changes everything. I came here to say goodbye to you completely. I decided to accept that you will never feel the same way. But then this happened and here you are telling me you love me too.” I could see tears glistening in his eyes as he rambled. I sighed. “Is that so?” I paused for a second before c
I stare at her in shock. My tongue was lost for words. I tried to gather myself to speak and when I opened my mouth— she beat me to it by pressing her lips to mine. She pulled me closer, devouring my mouth like a hungry predator. I was still in shock and the fact that she suddenly kissed me, it took a while to register what was happening. It was too good to be true. I had to make sure so I pulled away.I pushed her gently. I felt the separation of our lips. It must be real. “Wait… Cara.” I watched her in a daze with my cheeks all flushed. My eyes traveled to every part of her face, especially her lips. Fuck.I’m kind of disappointed. She’s looking at me the same way she looked at me before she kissed me. Cold and unbothered. The kiss made me expect something… but I guess I was wrong.But then she pulled me again for a kiss– a hungry passionate one. I was taken aback by the force. I was overwhelmed, confused. I didn’t know what to do. I already said goodbye and this is not the respo
“Cara… please.” My voice is begging and desperate. She tightens her hold on my throat, I wheezed in both pain and surprise. She never goes beyond just holding my neck. This was the first time she instilled pain while holding me, not unless she’s furious. Do my feelings enrage her? Tears pooled in my eyes at the realization. She doesn’t feel the same way. She doesn’t want me.My hand clasped her wrist in an unhurried motion. I nodded at her. “I’ll go.” She then let me go.I stare at her for a while. Her cold look squeezed my heart in agony. I never thought I could love a woman this way. I couldn’t even fight with all I’ve got. What’s even my all when this woman already has everything… a lot more than I have? What’s a simple man like me offer her? Love is simply not enough.Wordlessly, I turned around. I stopped short as my hand clasped the handle. I remembered one of the small reasons why I was also adamant to be here. “By the way, please transfer the shares to your name. The company
I got up early in the morning for our usual run. A few weeks ago, Leandro offered to continue my training. He told me it would be good to vent out my emotions through sparring in which I agree. It also keeps me physically fit and maintains my shape.Ever since they started to convince me to go out and stop jailing myself inside my room, I’ve been out most of the time, hanging out with them, especially with Leandro. The guy was fun to be with. On the other hand, Damian had started calling him dad. He teased me that I should start to call him dad, too, which I tried. Both of us froze at the fact that it sounded uncomfortable and hilarious. Our relationship was leaning towards friendship rather than a father and son. We laughed about it and agreed that it’s better to call him by his name. Leandro calling me son doesn’t share the same feeling though so sometimes he calls me that. I’m also ashamed to admit that I’m slacking off at work. I only work a few hours a day and sometimes not. Iro
Weeks have gone by, my thoughts of her never wavered. I thought maybe a part of me has moved on by now. Whether it’d be big or small. And yet it felt like nothing had changed, I still feel the same way about her… deeply and irrevocably. Why can’t I love her any less?On the bright side, my relationship with Leandro was growing better. After I walked out of our talk that day in the park, he still came after me. He was relentless. He didn’t stop until he conveyed what he wanted to say. Even though I refuse to believe it, he still hinted that there was a reason why Cara did what she did and it was for my benefit and so as for my family. This is probably one of the reasons why it’s so hard for me to move on, aside from the fact that she’s my first everything. I’ve never desired anyone as much as I desired her. Even my feelings for Amilia couldn’t compare to her. I wasn’t this obsessed and sulky when I had feelings for her for a longer time. Mom was so happy that we were able to bond ag