Chapter 1
Hugo picked up his phone without slowing down his thrusts and almost growled in the phone.
“It should be important Luca.” He gritted his teeth to hear Luca chuckling on the other end.
“Wait, did I disturb you?” Luca could never leave a chance to get on his nerves.
“The fuck Luca.” Hugo wrapped the hair of the girl currently being pounded into and screaming like a bitch in heat, though he hated her over dramatic porno moans, but he had not laid in three days, so yes.
“Okay, I just had to say that the debt had been collected from the people in the list from the central region. Now tell me when do wwe need to score the southern areas? Also, the shipment for the Bratva is loaded and sent. Their Pakhan had personally collected that.
The payment is received in the account, now… Hugo, fuck sake, shut her up.” This time Hugo laughed at his friend who must be gritting his teeth in annoyance. To be honest, even his ears were starting to bleed.
He picked up her discared piece of cloth and stuffed into her mouth before flipping her on her four and rammed inside her once again. He was just this close and he didn’t care if she had cum or not. And that happened exactly.
“Now tell me, I am done.” He managed to zip up his pants as he was fully dressed and tossed a few bills at the bed before leaving the room.
His guards followed him closely as they exit the hallway and entered the VIP.
Luca saw him and hung up the phone before motioning the waitress to bring in the drink for Hugo.
“Tell me now.” He gulped the scotch and turned towards Luca who tskd but told the details again.
Hugo listened to him attentively, but Luca knew his mind would be weaving plans and schemes.
“We own the three fourth of Southern estates right? Its time to visit our old friend.” Hugo cut off whatever Luca was saying and a snister smile appeared on his lips. Luca could hear his gears working.
“When?”Luca picked up his own drink matching the menancing look of his boss.
“Tomorrow works best.” Hugo stood up, straightening his jacket and tied up his hair into a bun. His inked black knuckles were imprinted with the number of people he murdered since he was 16. 16 years of being the head of the Mafia and no one could ever beat him, not if they wanted to live anyway.
“Do you think he would have arranged for the payment?” Luca fell into steps with him as they both exited the club and Hugo moved toward his G Wagon. Luca took the keys from him and opened the door to the driving seat while Hugo sinked in the passenger seat. His skin was overheated with all the exertion and warm in the club and the AC felt cool.
Luca waved his fingers in the air, signalling his guards to take positions and took off. The drive to the aparment complex was half an hour and it was mostly filled with silence. And Luca knew Hugo would only talk once he was fresh and after having dinner. They were together for as long as Luca could remember and he knew Hugo like the back of his palm.
It was almost after an hour that they both settled in Hugo’s office. It was the work time now and Luca knew now Hugo was in his factor.
“I know he ha dnot arranged the payment as of yet because honestly we never bothered him much, but its enough now. People are taking my silence as my weakness and I have to remind them I am the boss and they cannot run away from me.” Hugo spoke in his signature cold tone. Luca hummed in agree. In their line of work, their was no place of emotions and weaknesses. They had to keep a check on everyone in their territory and so far not even a leaf was displaced.
Everyone knew their life was hanging by threads in Hugo’s hands and no one was spared. Not even a new born child was free of the debt and his life was already signed up for the Italian Mafia and sooner or later the payment would be collected.
They finished their work until midnight and only then Hugo signalled Luca to the go to his panthouse a floor under his own. He walked to the floor to roof windows and looked at his city sleeping. There were some who were still on the roads but the power of owning everyone was making Hugo sigh in relief. No one could take what he had.
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Caterina pulled out the trays of freshly baked cupcakes and cookies and put them on the cooling racks and placed the new trays in the oven. She pulled off the gloves and wiped her forehead off any invisible sweat.
She had just tried her new recipe and she was loving every bit of the colorful cupcakes spread in front of her. She knew she had to put them in the freezer for a bit before icing them. It took her another fifteen minutes and everything was settled as she wanted. And now she knew she only had 20 minutes of rest, not that she wanted, but she knew once the café opens, she wont be able to sit for a while.
She was handling the kitchen for last three years with her father, once she completed her high school. She wanted to join a proper culinary institute where she could hone her skills. She had got all her bkaing skills from her mother’s family. Her grandmother and aunts had a fine hand in baking all kind of sweets and now she had taken over it.
She only had her father since her mother passed away five years ago. She was happy with the life she was living, but yes she would miss her often.
“Papa, I have placed the new batch in the oven and I am free for fifteen minutes. Do you want me to do anything?” She went to her father behind the register who smiled and shook his head.
“No child, take rest for a while. The café will be opening in half an hour and you wont be able to sit then. Go check the sitting area and see if we need anything?” Her papa looked at her, smiling affectionately at her.
“I have already checked it Papa. Everything is settled.” She took a seat with her father, discussing the new receipe she had tried when the doors to the café opened and slammed shut.
They both frowned to see who the intruder was since they had not opened the doors yet. She saw 4 armed men came inside their café and before she could say anything, her body stiffen beside her father.
“Mr. Martino.” She whispered and it was perfectly heard by the said man who raised his eyebrow in confirmation.
“Child, go inside.” Her father tried to push her away but it was already late. She had caught the eyes of the man her father wanted to save her from.
“Whats the hurry?” Hugo pulled the chair and seated as comfortably as he owned it, well he did, didn’t he. Luca kept standing behind his chair His stance casual but Caterina knew well. She had heard rumors about Luca wearing six different knives on his body that no one could ever trace. Not alive at least.
“Come have a seat.” Hugo pulled out another seat for Vittori but he kept standing in front of him. He knew his place. Hugo tskd, looking at Luca who understood. He simply put his hands on his shoulder and forced him to take a seat.
Caterina was about to turn and go to hide but a wave of finger was enough to keep her rooted on her place.
“So Vittori, I heard your business is growing fast. I heard you want to expand the café?” Hugo leaned in his chair, putting one foot on his other knee. All dominant. Caterina looked at her father gulped subtly. Obviously nothing can be hidden from Hugo, the king.
“Ah yes, yes sir.” Vittori replied in a careful tone.
“Then you must…. Whats this smell?” Suddenly Hugo stoped to sniff the waft coming from the kitchen.
“Oh.” Caterina ran towards the kitchen followed by one of Hugo’s men, right as the oven tinged. Without noticing the mountain of a man following her, she quickly pulled the trays and set them on the cooling rack. She pulled out the chilled cupcakes from the freezer and thanked the gods above that she managed to save them from freezing completely.
She took out the icing and began decorating them in colorful treats. She finished the icing but before she could store them, the tray was gone.
“Hey, that’s my cupcakes.” She huffed in annoyance following the guard, who brought the tray to the table where Hugo was sitting.
“Now that’s what we call deal breaker, yeah?” Hugo smiled and picked up one cupcake. He sniffed it and took a cautious bite. “Who made them?” He asked Caterina who only narrowed her eyes at him.
The audacity of this man. First he barged in her café and now stole her cupcakes.
“Well Vittori, I believe you will think about the offer and I shall wait for a positive response. Because you know, one way or another, I get what I want.” He stood up gesturing his guards but not before picking up another cupcake followed by his men.
“I… yes sir.” Caterina looked at her father and then at Hugo and the way his lips stretched into a sinful smile, she knew something big was at stake, but what coul it be.
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Tabby
Chapter 2 “Papa, what were they talking about?” Caterina asked her father as soon as they all left. She was really upset when her father closed the café and took her to their apartment just above their café. “He... uh… he gave me some prepositions.” Her father entered her bedroom and pulled up a bag from under her bed. “You are going to your aunt for a while and don’t tell anyone about it. I will get to you soon and we will get back to work. I will hire Sally to manage the kitchen in your absence.” Caterina stopped her father from rambling. She was unable to grasp anything her father was saying. “Wait. Where and why am I going? And what prepositions? Why would you hire Sally?” She held his hands to stop him but he kept on pulling clothes from her closet until she stopped him forcefully. “Papa… look at me. What is going on?” she asked in an apparently calm tone. Her mind was signaling her to run away but she couldn’t leave her father. “
Chapter 3Caterina woke up with a groan. Her head was aching and her throat was dry as she had screamed a lot before she was smacked on her temple that had her unconscious. She panicked as everything rushed back in her memories. She was going to leave for her aunty when Hugo and his men barged in and they shot her father and took her away. “Papaaaaa.” She screamed as she tried to get up but realised that her hands and feet were tied up and she could only crawl in this cold and dingy place. She could see it was dark outside considering the window showed no light from outside but it could possibly be a basement too as she could smell the wetness seeping in the walls. She somehow managed to crawl to a door as her eyes got used to the dark in the room. “Somebody there? Anybody? Please help me. Please… is anyone here. Open the door please. i … I want to leave. Please let me go please.” She kept banging with her forehead but there was no one listening to her wails and shouts. She didn
Chapter 4 stm Hugo was reviewing the files when he heard a knock on the door. “Come in”. He said without lifting his eyes from the document he was reading. “Sir, Caterina is here”. He heard his maid speaking before he waved her off and she left, leaving Catering alone and trembling. “The left wing is mine. My bedrooms, gym and office. You have to clean them, do my laundry and cook meals for me. The chef will provide you with the menu. I need my place pristine in the morning and make sure you don't linger around. I have two guest rooms too by the left of my bedroom and usually I have guests with me. You can have your break at meals not more than an hour and then I expect you to wait for me in the living area. Understood?” He spoke in a cold tone. “But I…”. “And I expect you have received your uniforms and I want you in the uniform from dawn to dusk”. He continued. He could see her fidgeting at her spot from the corner of his eyes. “You may leave and start your work”. He dismi
Chapter 5 stm Caterina was nervous. The backyard was filled with hundreds of people. She eyed them nervously as the butler handed her another tray of appetizers to take to the table and serve to the guests. She had never dealt with so many people although she was running a cafe with her father for years. The slacks and shirt was already making her uncomfortable and those heels. And not to mention the tray was filled to the brim. She managed to hold it and serve the guests one by one, ignoring the wandering hands and people mocking at her. She bit the insides of her cheek to hold her tears back. She wanted to shout and stab every hand that moved on her body without her consent. She wanted to make sure not to offend any guest because she was surely scared of Hugo and Luca. It was her fourth trip from the bar to the table when suddenly someone pushed her purposely. She tried to balance herself but failed. The tray fell off her hands and splashed on a few people surrounding her. It
Chapter 6 stm“She needs bed rest for at least a week. She is low on nutritions and strength. I am prescribing these medicines and she needs to take them”. The doctor held out a prescription for Caterina as Luca gestured to Gerald to get it. “Hmmm”. Hugo only grunted. This whole situation was displeasing him. He hated to admit but since Caterina had started working for him, his left wing would be sparkling and squeaky clean. Her food tasted better too but now with her put on rest, he was getting irritated at the thought of having Martha again in his wing. No offense, she was good with what she did but again, Caterina had spoiled Hugo without knowing a bit. “Ask Martha to get on work but make sure to stay out of my hair”. He pointed at Luca and turned to go to his office. He wasn't focused on his work although he had to gauge potential clients for his new business venture. But his mind was occupied with Caterina. There was a certain innocence in her that would always leave him di
Chapter 7 stm Hugo was busy these days. Caterina had not seen him for over a week or maybe she missed his presence. He had turned into a ghost. Caterina would do her work as per routine but since he wouldn't come home, her work load was far less and that would give her plenty of time to think about the things she didn't want to. For instance her father …She had not heard of him since the day she was taken from him and she would often worry about him. Well not often, all the time, but mostly her mind would be so occupied with the daily chores that she won'pay attention to it but now… She was sitting in the living area, aimlessly looking out of the windows when the elevator door opened with a ping. She jolted and turned to see Hugo entering the apartment but what scared her was Luca holding a bleeding and unconscious Hugo. He must have been hit multiple times or maybe it was the blood. She screamed looking at him but one glare from Luca was enough to shut her up. “Call Marco”. H
Chapter 8 stm. Hugo woke up with a groan. His vision was blurry and he could feel his eyes swollen. His head was throbbing too. He licked his dry lips and tried to swallow but his throat was dead parched. He tried to move around but his arm was held to stop him from moving around. “Don't move sir. You are injured and you have temperature”. He heard a low familiar voice. He turned slowly this time and saw Caterina sitting on the chair by his side. She had a thermometer strip in her hand as she removed the towel off his forehead. He instantly missed the coolness on his forehead that was way comforting. He saw as she dipped the towel again in water and squeezed extra water out and placed the towel back on his forehead. “The doctor had arrived and had examined you. He said you have to take proper bed rest for at least a week and you can eat light food. Would you like something to eat sir?” She asked him and for once Hugo was short of words. “Water…. Please”. Hugo said in a scratch
Chapter 9 Hugo sighed in relief when he was settled on the couch in the lounge. He turned on the TV but kept it mute. The change of scenery was already refreshing and he only wanted to add to the ambiance but wasn't interest in listening in watching whatever going on the tv. He nodded at his staff who were dutifully doing their chores. He was relaxed but his mind was stuck at a specific girl whom he havent saw since he came in the lounge. He tried to subtly sneak around with his eyes but not even a single sight. ‘where did she go’? He thought to himself, trying to get himself busy with his mobile to check the underworld chatting. Everyone had heard about the ambush on Hugo and it was clearly pissing him off. He had to face all this insult just because of a pussy.He picked up his phone to call Luca and ask about any update but just then he saw Caterina coming out of the room. He didn't check if Luca had picked the call or not and hung up the call, staring at her. She had taken
Chapter 10 stmHugo had to take complete rest for at least two weeks before he was cleared to work. In that week if there was someone who had to really test their patience, it was Caterina. She had to bear all the mood swings of her boss aka Hugo. Sometimes he was so calm and relaxed, friendly if you might say, and other times he was a wild lion, ready to chop anyone's head off. Even Luca grimaced looking at the scattered lounge because Hugo couldn't find the tv control that was apparently placed right in front of him. Despite the fact that Luca didn't like to lose, he admired Caterina's calm personality, how she handled Hugo. But among all the chaos, there was one thing Hugo felt. His heart change towards Caterina was so powerful and real that he got scared of himself. He tried to call girls to divert himself but he couldn't make it happen, not that he was answerable to anyone, he felt he wasn't doing right. It's like you want a certain brand of whiskey and it is placed on the hi
Chapter 9 Hugo sighed in relief when he was settled on the couch in the lounge. He turned on the TV but kept it mute. The change of scenery was already refreshing and he only wanted to add to the ambiance but wasn't interest in listening in watching whatever going on the tv. He nodded at his staff who were dutifully doing their chores. He was relaxed but his mind was stuck at a specific girl whom he havent saw since he came in the lounge. He tried to subtly sneak around with his eyes but not even a single sight. ‘where did she go’? He thought to himself, trying to get himself busy with his mobile to check the underworld chatting. Everyone had heard about the ambush on Hugo and it was clearly pissing him off. He had to face all this insult just because of a pussy.He picked up his phone to call Luca and ask about any update but just then he saw Caterina coming out of the room. He didn't check if Luca had picked the call or not and hung up the call, staring at her. She had taken
Chapter 8 stm. Hugo woke up with a groan. His vision was blurry and he could feel his eyes swollen. His head was throbbing too. He licked his dry lips and tried to swallow but his throat was dead parched. He tried to move around but his arm was held to stop him from moving around. “Don't move sir. You are injured and you have temperature”. He heard a low familiar voice. He turned slowly this time and saw Caterina sitting on the chair by his side. She had a thermometer strip in her hand as she removed the towel off his forehead. He instantly missed the coolness on his forehead that was way comforting. He saw as she dipped the towel again in water and squeezed extra water out and placed the towel back on his forehead. “The doctor had arrived and had examined you. He said you have to take proper bed rest for at least a week and you can eat light food. Would you like something to eat sir?” She asked him and for once Hugo was short of words. “Water…. Please”. Hugo said in a scratch
Chapter 7 stm Hugo was busy these days. Caterina had not seen him for over a week or maybe she missed his presence. He had turned into a ghost. Caterina would do her work as per routine but since he wouldn't come home, her work load was far less and that would give her plenty of time to think about the things she didn't want to. For instance her father …She had not heard of him since the day she was taken from him and she would often worry about him. Well not often, all the time, but mostly her mind would be so occupied with the daily chores that she won'pay attention to it but now… She was sitting in the living area, aimlessly looking out of the windows when the elevator door opened with a ping. She jolted and turned to see Hugo entering the apartment but what scared her was Luca holding a bleeding and unconscious Hugo. He must have been hit multiple times or maybe it was the blood. She screamed looking at him but one glare from Luca was enough to shut her up. “Call Marco”. H
Chapter 6 stm“She needs bed rest for at least a week. She is low on nutritions and strength. I am prescribing these medicines and she needs to take them”. The doctor held out a prescription for Caterina as Luca gestured to Gerald to get it. “Hmmm”. Hugo only grunted. This whole situation was displeasing him. He hated to admit but since Caterina had started working for him, his left wing would be sparkling and squeaky clean. Her food tasted better too but now with her put on rest, he was getting irritated at the thought of having Martha again in his wing. No offense, she was good with what she did but again, Caterina had spoiled Hugo without knowing a bit. “Ask Martha to get on work but make sure to stay out of my hair”. He pointed at Luca and turned to go to his office. He wasn't focused on his work although he had to gauge potential clients for his new business venture. But his mind was occupied with Caterina. There was a certain innocence in her that would always leave him di
Chapter 5 stm Caterina was nervous. The backyard was filled with hundreds of people. She eyed them nervously as the butler handed her another tray of appetizers to take to the table and serve to the guests. She had never dealt with so many people although she was running a cafe with her father for years. The slacks and shirt was already making her uncomfortable and those heels. And not to mention the tray was filled to the brim. She managed to hold it and serve the guests one by one, ignoring the wandering hands and people mocking at her. She bit the insides of her cheek to hold her tears back. She wanted to shout and stab every hand that moved on her body without her consent. She wanted to make sure not to offend any guest because she was surely scared of Hugo and Luca. It was her fourth trip from the bar to the table when suddenly someone pushed her purposely. She tried to balance herself but failed. The tray fell off her hands and splashed on a few people surrounding her. It
Chapter 4 stm Hugo was reviewing the files when he heard a knock on the door. “Come in”. He said without lifting his eyes from the document he was reading. “Sir, Caterina is here”. He heard his maid speaking before he waved her off and she left, leaving Catering alone and trembling. “The left wing is mine. My bedrooms, gym and office. You have to clean them, do my laundry and cook meals for me. The chef will provide you with the menu. I need my place pristine in the morning and make sure you don't linger around. I have two guest rooms too by the left of my bedroom and usually I have guests with me. You can have your break at meals not more than an hour and then I expect you to wait for me in the living area. Understood?” He spoke in a cold tone. “But I…”. “And I expect you have received your uniforms and I want you in the uniform from dawn to dusk”. He continued. He could see her fidgeting at her spot from the corner of his eyes. “You may leave and start your work”. He dismi
Chapter 3Caterina woke up with a groan. Her head was aching and her throat was dry as she had screamed a lot before she was smacked on her temple that had her unconscious. She panicked as everything rushed back in her memories. She was going to leave for her aunty when Hugo and his men barged in and they shot her father and took her away. “Papaaaaa.” She screamed as she tried to get up but realised that her hands and feet were tied up and she could only crawl in this cold and dingy place. She could see it was dark outside considering the window showed no light from outside but it could possibly be a basement too as she could smell the wetness seeping in the walls. She somehow managed to crawl to a door as her eyes got used to the dark in the room. “Somebody there? Anybody? Please help me. Please… is anyone here. Open the door please. i … I want to leave. Please let me go please.” She kept banging with her forehead but there was no one listening to her wails and shouts. She didn
Chapter 2 “Papa, what were they talking about?” Caterina asked her father as soon as they all left. She was really upset when her father closed the café and took her to their apartment just above their café. “He... uh… he gave me some prepositions.” Her father entered her bedroom and pulled up a bag from under her bed. “You are going to your aunt for a while and don’t tell anyone about it. I will get to you soon and we will get back to work. I will hire Sally to manage the kitchen in your absence.” Caterina stopped her father from rambling. She was unable to grasp anything her father was saying. “Wait. Where and why am I going? And what prepositions? Why would you hire Sally?” She held his hands to stop him but he kept on pulling clothes from her closet until she stopped him forcefully. “Papa… look at me. What is going on?” she asked in an apparently calm tone. Her mind was signaling her to run away but she couldn’t leave her father. “