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This book is purely fictional. It's rich with erotic content, BDSM and bits of violence so proceed with caution. *** Silence. Utter silence is what enveloped me as the eyes of the guests remained fixed on me. Not just the guests, but also the officiant of the wedding and my... groom. I closed my eyes, hoping that the moment I opened them again, everything would fade and I would be back to reality. Nothing felt real at that moment. I needed a reality that I wasn't standing at the altar, about to take vows, marriage vows to wed my mother's fiance. Sounds ridiculous, right? But that was the plight I was in. Looking around,I could see the eager looks on their faces. Those who knew the stand -in bride thing maybe expected me to chicken out. But could I really do that? “ Come on little bird. Everyone is watching and you don't want to make me a joke In front of all these people.” Huracio’s voice whispered into my ears,sending tremors all over my body.A smile adjourned his beautiful face but the deep blue eyes gazing at me held a different message. The kind that would make you tremble and lose your bearing. But I knew better than to lose my bearing at this moment. Two lives hung on my shoulder; mine and my mother's. The tears I had been battling threatened to spill but I held them back and manages a fake as fuck smile. Turning to look at the officiant, I gave him a relatively weak smile. " I do.” The words slipped past my tongue,bitter and heavy. There. I did it. I committed a crime, one that everyone will frown upon if they learnt about it. Huracio was never meant to be mine, nor did he have the right to stake his claim on me. Yet, we ended up here, before everyone,sealing a holy matrimony. It would have been better if this was a prince charming saving a damsel in distress but it wasn't.My life was no fairy tale,it never was and by look of things,never would. As the officiant continued blabbering things I was the least interested to hear, my mind was trying to understand how things turned from me attending a wedding to being the bride. ***Few hours earlier*** “ Everything is so messed up. This was supposed to be done by now.What kind of crappy decorators did Mom hire?" I complained for the humpteeth time, holding back a curse. Everything at the hall was a mess. The wedding was only two hours away and nothing seemed ready. " Will yóu calm down, Kata? I'm here now so you can rest assured I'll pull this off. I always work magic, don't I?” My best friend, Emilia, assured me. I smiled,a grateful look on my face. Trust Emilia to always have my back when I don't know what else to do. “ I don't know what I would have done without you,Ems. I just want my mother's wedding to be perfect. She deserves it after everything." After ten years of being alone, raising me, my mother finally decided to remarry. I couldn't be any happier. “ It will, don't worry. She already has her perfect man.” Emilia replied, a smile adjourning her beautiful face. She was right,my mother indeed snuggled herself a Mr perfect. My mother's fiance,Huracio Ignatius is the perfect gentleman in the eyes of others, and that includes me. Huracio is handsome and kind hearted.Did I mention he is reserved too? like an aristocrat?He also owns a billion dollar company which according to him is a family business. He loves her and I could tell that my mother adores Huracio, too. “After the wedding, I plan to introduce Kelvin to my parents." I said, a smile breaking on my lips. Kelvin is my boyfriend of two years.We have been dating since highschool. Now, I am supposed to join college and that's why I want to make it official. “ Look at you, are you referring to him as your father already?" Emilia teased me, earning a chuckle from me. “ He will be my step-father after today. I might as well start playing the part.The last thing I want is him feeling like I don't accept him in our lives. He makes my mother happy and that's the most important thing to me." I explained. When I first met Huracio, I could tell that he was worried about my reaction to the fact that he was with my mother. He had àsked for my blessings to marry my mother like a true gentleman and that's something I liked about him. "I want to make your mother the happiest woman in the entire universe. I want to marry her and that's why I am asking for your permission ànd blessings." I could still remember how nervous he looked as he waited for my answer. Of course I said yes. I didn't see a reason to object to their union. Especially after seeing how happy my mother was with the man. “ Enough about them. Go get ready, the guests will start arriving anytime." Emilia said, pushing me out of the hall. Shaking my head and with a happy smile, I made her way to the suit specially booked for her,humming a song. I had around an hour to get myself ready to watch my mother walking down the aisle. I could already imagine how beautiful she would be and I smiled at that. After soaking myself in the bathtub, I finally left the bathroom with a bathrobe secured around my body. I was about to do my makeup when a forceful knock sounded by the door. I smiled, walking to the door,expecting Emilia to call me out playfully for taking too long, but there was no such greeting when I opened the door. Instead, Huracio stepped inside, shutting the door behind him with a sense of urgency that sent a chill down my spine. “Katalina,” he called, his voice tight, almost icy. I frowned, not understanding his actions. He was so unlike him, maybe he got wedding jitters and probably forgot that I was going to be his soon step -daughter. That's what I convinced myself,saving myself the overthinking part. “ Is there something you need?" Despite him barging in rudely, I chose to be the big person and inquired civilly Huracio shook hís head,then nodded, further confusing me. “ Is there something wrong with the decorations?" I asked ànd he sighed. Emilia had assured me that she would take care of everything. Did Huracio not like her style? But it was barely minutes before the wedding started, there's no way the decor could be altered…again. “There's no easy way to tell you this, but… your mother is gone.” Huracio's tone was hard and unconcealed anger shimmered within the words. But, that was not the least of my worries. “Gone?” I asked, my stomach twisting. “What do you mean gone? I saw her last night and she was excited about today. How can she be gone?” Last night, I and some of my mother's friends had organized a small party for her. I could still remember how my mother smiled throughout the night. She couldn't stop talking about how excited she was to be Huracio’s wife.How could she have disappeared in twelve hours? That didn't make any sense at all. Huracio’s face remained stony, but his eyes held a dark glint. “She ran away, Katalina. She left without any explanation. No note, nothing.”Huracio “Huracio, you are a genius.” Adore suddenly praised me. “I have been Trying to take my father out for such a long time. But because Salvatore was always chasing after me, I couldn't even think straight until you retired him. So, I must thank you.” “...” What was I supposed to say?You are welcome? Don't mention it.What are friends for? Fuck. If I knew these father and son were trying to kill each other, I would have teamed up with Adore instead of trying to kill him. By now, Massimo would have been long dead and the world would be at peace. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Regret only breeds weaknesses. Opening my eyes, I gave him a grave look. “I wasn't the one chasing you. It was Salvatore. I was as much his slave as you were your father's slave. We were in the same situation. I am not your enemy. That was why I stopped coming after you after taking care of Salvatore. Now that things have come to this, can we leave? I will not intrude on your family's issues.
Huracio. The table was promptly cleared once we finished eating. After that, dessert was served. Massimo and Hamzat seemed to have sweet tooth and were picking at the cakes and cookies. Massimo was drinking tea, while Hamzat went for wine. Adore was as quiet as a mouse. “All the desserts are your favorites. Why aren't you eating?” Massimo suddenly broke the heavy silence with his eyes focused on Katalina. “I don't like them anymore.” He chuckled. “Did you kidnap my son just so you could meet me?” Katalina snorted, her voice dripping with disdain. “You have seen me now. Can we leave?” “Not so fast.” Massimo replied. “I didn't kidnap your son. He is my grandchild. I have a right to meet him.” “No, you don't.” Katalina sprung to her feet, hugging tightly to David who was disturbingly still asleep. “You gave that right away when you decided to turn me into a spare part for sale to the highest bidder. You gave that up a long time ago.” “You are still a spear part.” Hamzat chuckled
Horacio. Getting to the 10th floor, we traced the green room through the map on the staircase wall. Getting there, it was empty. “What do we do now? Katalina asked anxiously. “Let's wait.” Five minutes later, the door opened and a young man dressed as a waiter entered. “Are you Mr and Mrs Ignatius?” He asked solemnly. “Yes,” Katalina whispered.“Kindly follow me please.” he turned around and left the room. “Huracio?” Where are we going?” Katalina asked in a trembling voice l. I was nervous and Katalina felt like she was going to fall apart. It's been four days since we received the invitation card and she hardly slept for two hours each day. Despite my worry, and the fetus she carried, she simply couldn't sleep. I tucked her hand in mine and rubbed it gently. “Stay Calm, Kitty. Everything will be fine.”The gentleman led us to an elevator at the far end of the hall. It went up for a few minutes and stopped. The door opened and he stepped out with us following like sheep being
Huracio.Why Hamzat Hamed of all evil?The moment I heard that name, I started feeling despondent. I started preparing myself for the worst, but I had no idea how to deal with Katalina. She is very sensitive to my feelings and would notice the minute changes in moods. She turned hysterical because she knew I was disturbed by that name. I am her world. She expects me to make everything right. I expect me to make everything right. If I can't even protect my family, what kind of man am I? But Hamzat Hamed is in a league I can't contend with. Though I would like to handle everything on my own, I had no choice than to play with the FBI agent. Once I got Katalina back in bed, I returned to my study and started making moves. Within Italy, if anyone needs the organ of a six year old, maybe we can catch them and stop it. It's very unlikely, but I couldn't just sit still and wait. I had to do something, even if it's just digging an empty grave. It felt like the heavens were trying to crush m
Katalina “Who is it?....at this time?....okay. I will be down in a moment. Don't let them in.” I listened as Huracio spoke to the security guards at the gate. Once he was done, he started getting out of bed. “What is it?” “I am not sure. Stay put. Let me check.” Feeling uneasy, I ignored his words and got out of bed. He tried to stare me down, but I just glared back at him. “No.”It was one in the middle of the night. A few hours after we received that clip. How could I let him face it alone? Giving up, he shook his head, and I followed him out. I thought whoever it was would be waiting for us downstairs, but there was no one in the living area. I followed Huracio out of the main house, and the moment we stepped into the front terrace, Stone and Grey were waiting. They looked uptight. Several bodyguards were also discreetly waiting in the shadows. It has been a long time since we had this kind of tension around us. I hated it. “It's Officer Lukas, but there is someone else with
KatalinaEmilia will be leaving soon. We wouldn't be seeing each other again until the end of the year when she would come back to Italy for Christmas. I am reluctant to see her leave, so we decided to spend her last days outside. The other day, we went to an aquarium restaurant. It is underwater and very cool. We got mermaid suits, and took several pictures. I tried to convince Huracio to join us so we could have a mermaid family portrait, but he refused. The next day, we went to see a polo game and David rode a horse with Dean. Now he is insisting on buying a horse. What a headache. Today was the last day and we decided to go to the park we used for David's birthday. It was Saturday and everywhere was bustling. After taking so many rides, everyone was sticky and tired. It was summer and the sun was vicious. David subdeeky wanted to ease himself after drinking so much water. We decided that Dean, Emilia's boyfriend of a year, should take him to the restroom while Emilia and I went