Yanna
The drive back to Enzo’s place, was short as the driver sped back home. His home was a mansion much bigger than Alonzo’s, his men were armed and stationed at every corner of the house.
We were guided quickly into the house, I was in so much shock as everything moved in a blur as Enzo fired orders to his men, while a doctor came in to take a look at his gunshot wound on his arm.
My hands felt cold from the sudden shock I was feeling, a woman came to hold me and guided me up the stairs into a room which I could tell was Enzo’s from the scent of it.
“Breathe…” The elderly woman said as she rubbed my hands.
It calmed me down a little but I was still shaken at how drastic my life could switch from a somewhat joyful wedding, to a battle of gunfires.
“You’re fine.” The woman said as her warm brown eyes locked to mine.
“What happened?...” I sniffled softly.
“Mr Bernadi would fill you on everything you need to know, but for now lets get you out of this dress.” She smiled warmly at me.
I nodded slowly as I glanced down at my dress, I had changed from my wedding dress to this beautiful peach reception dress which was now torn up with splatters of blood on it.
The woman guided me into the large luxurious bathroom. “Take a bath to get all these blood off you, call me if you need anything.” She walked out, giving me privacy.
I released a shaky breath as I stared at reflection in the mirror. My makeup was already ruined with streaks of my black mascara running down my cheeks, my lipstick was smudged from constant wiping of my sniffles, my hair wasn’t even slick back again.
Sighing, I got undressed and took a quick shower, washing away my ruined makeup and sticky gel from my hair. I wrapped myself in Enzo’s heavy robe as I stepped out of the bathroom.
I gasped as I noticed Enzo sitting at the edge of the bed, resting his hands on his knees. His eyes raked down my form heatedly, I noticed a few of his buttons were undone and his tie was nowhere to be found.
I gulped and cleared my throat. “Your arm…how is it?” I asked softly as I walked over to him.
“I’ll live.” He replied dryly.
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.
He cleared his throat. “I won’t sugarcoat this life you’ve gotten yourself into.” He stood up to his full height as he towered over me.
“This is how the mafia is, you can’t get too comfortable unless the rug would be pulled out from beneath your feet.” He stared down at me.
I took a step back from our proximity. “I know… it is my first time experiencing all of this.” I whisper.
He nodded and sighed. “How…. are you?”
I frowned, shocked by his sudden act of care for me. “I’m a little shaken up.”
“Understandable, you can go down for dinner.” He sates as he walks over to the bathroom.
“Wait!” he pauses.
“Do you have any idea of who might be behind today’s event?” I asked.
He cocked his head to the side. “Do you want to get involved in the mafia?” he retorted.
I bit my lip but gave no reply.
He nodded. “Get some rest.”
That night I couldn’t sleep, I tossed and turned in bed as my thoughts were all over the place. Enzo had left later on to get some things done and he was yet to return. I didn’t even have the appetite to eat dinner.
I sighed. What a wedding night.
I groaned as I stretched in bed, waking up from the sleep that took me by surprise from exhaustion. I glanced around the room, Enzo was still nowhere in sight. I decided to get ready and head down for breakfast.
“Good morning, Mrs Bernadi.” The elderly woman from last night greeted as I walked into the kitchen.
I smiled “Good morning...” she’s the only person that made me feel welcomed.
“Breakfast is ready, the don and your father at the dining.” she states with a smile.
My brows raise in shock but I nodded slowly. “Please would you tell me your name?” I asked.
She laughed softly. “It’s Martha, dear.”
I smiled at her then walked into the dining, Enzo and Alonzo were speaking Italian as they were immersed in their discussion, they didn’t notice me walk in.
“Good morning Alonzo.” I greeted as I walked over, bringing his attention to me.
Alonzo smiled “Good morning mia principessa.”
I sat down in the middle of the two and grabbed a piece of mouthwatering French toast to munch on.
“Good morning” Enzo’s deep voice greeted, bring my attention to him to which I gave him a quick ‘good morning’.
Alonzo cleared his throat. “How are you feeling after yesterday’s event?”
I released a shaky breath as vivid memories at the vivid memory of that caotic night. “I’m a little shaken up, it’s was my first time hearing a gunshot.”
Alonzo nodded as he sipped his coffee. “You would get better at reacting to gunshots.”
I gave him a tight smile. Something churned in me at how casually he spoke about me getting used to gunfires. I guess life in the mafia causes you to have no sense of sympathy.
“I know you don’t want to be involved with the mafia but you need to answer a few questions about yesterday”. Enzo states.
I resisted the urge to groan. Why can’t I just eat in peace!
I nodded.
Enzo glanced at Alonzo before he asked. “Last night a man came up to speak to you at the reception, do you remember?” he asked.
I rolled my eyes. “I spoke to countless of people at the reception, how do you expect me to know everyone.”
Enzo clenched his jaw as he gave me a glare before continuing. “You spoke to this man just before the gunshot was heard.”
I mused in thought then I remembered the man who came up to me last night, goosebumps flared on my skin at the thought of his unsettling dead eyes. “Mr. Ricardo Rossi?” I asked.
Enzo nodded. “What did he say to you.”
I furrowed my brows in confusion. “Nothing, he only introduced himself.”
Enzo scanned my face with his code eyes like he had X-ray vision that could see through me.
I raised my eyebrows in shock. “Wait, is he the one behind the gunshots last night?” I asked.
“So nothing else was said?” he asked, ignoring my question.
I shook my head. “Is he the one behind last night gunshots?” I asked again.
Enzo said frustratingly but nodded.
I gasped, my stomach churned some more at the thought that he could’ve shot me right then at the reception. That explains his piercing brown dead eyes that didn’t seem to have a soul in them.
I shivered.
He cleared his throat, drawing my attention. “That aside, we would be leaving today for our honeymoon.”
My eyes widened. “What!?”
I swallowed. “Do I need to remind you that this marriage is arranged and not for love?”
He cocked his head to the side with a small smirk and a strange glint in his eyes. “We already discussed your duties as my wife, am I correct?.”
I flushed embarrassingly as I remembered our discussion of me having to produce an heir and being a trophy wife. “W-w..” I stammered.
“Where would we be heading to for the…..honeymoon?.” I asked as I sipped on the piping hot tea.
He swallowed “I own a resort in Croatia and I haven’t been there in a while so I figured we could go there for the honeymoon.” He stated casually.
My eyes bulged out. “You, OWN?”
He nodded and checked his watch for the time. “We would be leaving in an hour time so get ready.”
“But I haven’t even shopped or packed for the trip.” I rushed out.
He turned to me. “Everything is settled, you don’t need to pack anything, just get dressed on time.”
I stared at his retreating figure with a wide smile of excitement. I’m going to Croatia!!
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Enzo I glanced at my watch for the third time in the past minute. What the hell is taking her so long to get ready?“Don, we found this at the reception.” Antonio whispered in my ear.I glanced down to his hand and it was a bullet engraved with my name on it, a threat. I clenched my jaw in anger, that Rossi bastard.“Find out what type of gun it belongs to and narrow it down to its shipments in the country.” Antonio nodded and walked away.On cue, Yanna finally came down the stairs. My mouth went dry, for some reason I couldn’t behave when I’m around her. She is a beautiful woman, I’ll give her that.Her coily hair was tied up, she was curvy and plump with wide hips and an evident weight on her chest. Her brown thighs were exposed from the shorts she wore. I exhaled trying to calm myself from the various thoughts I had with those thick thighs of hers.“I’m so sorry, I know I said I’ll be done in half an hour.” She states sheepishly.I shook my head. “You came down in time.” I guided h
Yanna Few days had gone by with me spending all my time at the beach or reading a book, back at the suite. To sum it all, it’s been boring the past few days.Enzo has been busy with work in Croatia, and we haven’t spoken about our incident at the bar which I’m thankful for.I released a sigh at the soothing sounds of the waves. Antonio, one of Enzo’s men had been assigned as my personal security whenever Enzo went out for work. He never says a word, just follows me wherever I go.“I’m boreddd…” I whine as I lay on the tanning bed at the beach, I was in a pink bikini set that perfectly accentuated my curves.Antonio didn’t pay mind to what I said, instead he faced the beach with a stoic expression, his ponytail swaying in the wind.Frustrated, I got up abruptly storming towards our suite. I need to leave this resort and explore unless I’ll run mad!.Antonio was hot on my heel but I didn’t pay mind to him. I speedily walked into the suite, Enzo was around but in a meeting at the office.
Yanna It felt like time stopped as we both stared at each other. The loud gunshot shocked me, realization hit me as I felt my grip on the trigger.My eyes widened as the man’s face twisted to that of pain as he groaned and rolled off me. My body was trembling from the aftereffects of the gunshot, I turned my head glancing at the man on the floor.His haunting grey eyes were wide open and dilated, color seemed to have left his face and there was no sign of him breathing.He’s dead.Panicked, I quickly scrambled to my feet making a run for it. My heart was racing as I ran in a blur, the docks suddenly came to view and I noticed Enzo searching through the crowd hastily.“Enzo!” I called out from afar, gaining his attention as we locked eyes.My eyes quickly scanned his form, his hair was in a mess, he was clutching his recently injured arm and not to mention, his plain white shirt now had splatters of blood on it.A choked sob escaped from my lips as my legs moved before I could process
Yanna My sobbing echoed through the walls of the bathroom I was currently showering in. I had thought that I could handle what happened during my attack yesterday but I just couldn’t hold it in anymore.The wave of emotions crashed on me as soon as I stepped into the bathroom. How can a simple life of a stripper suddenly turn out like this, in this situation?I’m not prepared for this life and I don’t think I ever will. Fear crept up as I thought about Hailey and her cute little Maya, I didn’t want them to get harmed just by having a relationship with me.I sniffled softly as I turned off the shower, wrapping myself in a robe to step out of the bathroom. On cue, Enzo walked in, unbuttoning his shirt but stopped in his tracks as he noticed my obvious red eyes from crying.“I didn’t want this life.” I glare at him.He tilted his head to the side, squinting his eyes. “Did you think the mafia was a joke?” he asked mockingly.I scoff as anger flared in my chest. “Don’t you dare speak to me
Enzo Fuck…..I wanted more, no I need to taste more of her sweet lips. I held back a longing groan as I felt my stiffness. Getting turned on by just kissing…. Fuck I’m screwed.She was so oblivious to the effect she has on me. The memory of her scurrying away after our kiss flashed in my head causing me to snicker.I glanced at the rear view mirror but immediately locked eyes with Antonio’s who avoided my eyes as fast as possible causing my smirk to drop quickly.Antonio cleared his throat. “Umm…Don, I want to apologize again for-”I released a sigh. “Just keep driving.”“Yes Don.”Yanna had given up on following me out after she scurried off. I was currently on my way to a meeting with the Russian mafia, I needed to buy shipments in order to win this war that has just started with that Rossi bastard.The car came to a halt, I was guided by a Russian to our meeting place. My men had already swept through the building for any suspicious play. No weapons are allowed for this meeting, w
YannaThe familiar musky air of the club filled my nostrils as I walked through the back rooms where all the other girls changed to ready for their performance.I felt nervous coming back after taking a few months from taking a break. It felt like I was the new girl all over again, my palms felt clammy and I couldn’t get my heart to stop racing.“Yanna!” Hailey called out as she rushed over to me, engulfing me in a tight hug.“I’m so glad your back, this place hasn’t been the same without you.” she was in her pink cowgirl outfit ready for her performance.I giggled softly “It’s good to be back.”Hailey smiled and nodded. “I have to go right now but we’re definitely hanging out later.” She rushed out as our manager called out for her.I quickly nodded with a smile as I watched her rush over to her waiting room.Hailey was the first person to speak to me when I began stripping last year. She had only been in the business for a year but she helped me to know the ropes around stripping an
YannaI was nervous.This man definitely has an effect on me and he knew it.On cue, ‘haunted’ by beyonce came on, all my nerves rolled off my body and my body moved to the slow and sultry rhythm of the song.My tricks on the pole came into action as I turned and arched on it adding in a steamy stare here and there throughout my performance. I walked cover to him and danced with the sultry rhythm.His stare was intense as he sipped on his drink with an evident bulge in his tailored pants. My skin felt hot as he watched me dance, the air was thick with tension, sexual tension.His scent made me crazy as my lips grazed his neck while I continued my performance. I was holding onto the last thread of my self-respect to stop me from jumping this man.His fists and jaw were clenched.Seemed like I wasn’t the only one holding back.The songs came to an end indicating the end of my session. I panted softly as my face slightly hovered his as he sat on the couch.“Tell me what you want.” His gr
YannaI don’t remember much from the ride to the unknown destination only that it was a very long ride. My body ached badly from stress and the awkward way my neck was positioned as I was knocked out from exhaustion.I blink my eyes adjusting to the brightness of the large room I now laid in. Panic rushed through me as I rushed to the mirror at the corner of the room to quickly inspect my body for any missing limb or organ.I sighed in relief as I was intact. “Where the hell am I?” I whisper to myself.The door was locked but the room didn’t look like what a human trafficker would keep his victim.Maybe this was a room used for adult filming?I frantically looked around to check for hidden cameras or hidden sex toys but there was none.The door was suddenly unlocked and I waited for someone to come in but nothing happened.I walked cautiously to the door and twisted it open, there was a man with tattoos everywhere standing in front of me.“You are required in the study.” He spoke gruf