Enzo The day has finally arrived, my men were already ready and prepared. We had placed a call to the resort to create access for my men to be stationed. I didn’t inform Yanna about what is happening today because I didn’t want to make her worry about something that she wouldn’t even be able to do anything about it. Antonio packs in the ammunitions into the duffle bag while Donatello loads the bullets into the trunk. I had already sent a sniper to be stationed at the resort. “Don, we’re ready.” Antonio says. Nodding, I whistle to catch everyone’s attention to give them my final words before we head to the resort. “Today is the day we end things with that Rossi bastard, once we arrive at the resort there should be no slacking nor confusion.” I state. My men nodded, looking ready and focused. “Anyone who that gets to Rossi first should bring him alive to me.” They all chant “Yes sir!” together. It was still early on in the morning, his daughters birthday was st
Yanna I let out a groan from my phone that has been ringing for as long as I could remember. The annoying buzz from my nightstand stops and I finally decide to check who was calling. Blinking my eyes to clear the blur, I see that the time and its around three in the morning but my eyes bulge out wide as I notice the number of missed calls I have from Alonzo and Roberto. “72 missed calls….” I whisper to myself. My stomach drops in realization, there’s no way that I would have this much missed calls from them except something had happened to Enzo. I call back immediately, it doesn't even ring twice until Roberto picks up and I could hear rustling in the background. “Yanna, sweetheart?” He asks in a rush. My body tenses up once I hear the sirens of an ambulance go off with a lot of shouting and rustling through the phone. Clearing my hoarse throat. “What is happening?” He sighs through the phone. “Are you at home?” he asks. I scrunch my brows. “Yes Roberto, t
Yanna Once we reached home, we both went straight to bed without speaking about the events that had happened during the attack. Morning comes by quickly, I yawn groggily and turn to my side, admiring Enzo’s sleeping face. A wave of sadness hits me as I scan his sleeping face, his mouth was slightly apart with small snoring sounds. I could tell how exhausted he was because on a normal day, he would be awake by now. Sighing, I sit up as quiet as possible because I know how much of a light sleeper he is. Leaning over to check the time on my phone, it was around ten in the morning and I could already smell the aroma of mouthwatering breakfast from the kitchen. I make a move to get off the bed and that causes Enzo to wake up, groaning slightly. “Sorry, did I wake you?” I whisper. He groans and sits of up carefully. “Don’t worry, I needed to wake up because we’ll be leaving to our home soon.” I hum a reply and get off the bed, heading over to the bathroom to do my busines
Yanna “Nngh!....” “Unghh….” The sounds of wet smacking fill the room as I bounce on his dick harshly, impaling myself with his hard cock. His brows scrunch in pleasure as I slam myself down on him harshly. He has this low heated gaze staring deeply at my face, taking in my expressions. *SMACK!* He slaps my ass, shocking me but also turning me on the more and fueling my kink. My juices leak more from his smacking and he doesn't stop as I increase my pace. “Enzo….” He jerks his hips upwards, fucking into me as I get tired. We were so close that my boobs were squashed by his chest, my lips made its way to capture his in a hot kiss with tongues and teeth. Pulling away to catch my breath, my breath hitched once I feel the familiar build up of pleasure. “I’m close!” I gasp in between thrusts. He growls and increases his pace, fucking into me while my hips slam down on his dick, following a rhythm that made me tighten in pleasure. I was a moaning mess already,
Enzo The air was solemn as I drove to where she laid at peace, It was a beautiful a beautiful cemetery with vines creeping up the gates, the grass was well kept and trees were trimmed. I park the car before we head inside the cemetery. Glancing at Yanna, she had this solemn look to her face and I could tell she felt somewhat sadness being reminded of her own mother which was still a fresh pain. I reach down to grab her hands, holding her tightly while we maneuver our way to meet my mother’s grave. My eyes catch the sight of her gravestone and the familiar words carved on it. ‘Aria Giordano.’ ‘Beloved daughter and mother loved by everyone.’ ‘May your perfect soul rest in peace.’ 1976-2003 Soft wind blew as we stood, inspecting the grave site. Yanna reaches forward to seep off dried leaves which had fallen from tress to her grave stone. “Ma, happy birthday….” I say while placing the bouquet on her gravestone. Yanna hugs my arm. “Happy birthday ma….” She s
Yanna It’s been a week and few days since we stayed at our place in Italy, Enzo has been busy with zoom meetings even though I told him to get as much rest as he can but he just seems to be too much of a workaholic. “Where should I place this?” Sunny asks as I pack in snacks and drinks into the picnic basket. I eye the large sheet in her hands. “Just place it in that bag.” I point at. She hums and does as I say. Donatello walks in and greets me but doesn’t even glance at Sunny which was weird considering the fact that they’re close. I notice this as Sunny also avoids to pay him any attention. Once he walks upstairs to Enzo’s office, I turn to her. “Spill.” She raises a brow. “Spill what?” I cross my arms and lean against the counter, giving her an incredulous look. “You know what I mean…..I felt the tension between you two.” Her face scrunches in disgust but I don’t miss the slight tint of pink on her nose bridge. “Ew…what tension are you talking about?” I shrug. “
Yanna Our little vacation in Italy had officially come to an end, Enzo had placed a call over to Jeffery to schedule our flight back to New York. After the picnic, Emilia had stayed over at my place so she could spend more time with us before we leave for New York. “Are you done packing?” Enzo asks. I eye the room for anything else that I might need to pack up but I don’t see anything so I nod. “Uhm..” He nods and helps me take my bags down. Emilia had come over to say goodbye early this morning before she left back to her place with Luca. I would definitely miss her and this beautiful place here. Sunny and Donatello were also done packing so we all head out to the airport to wait for Jeffery. The ride to the airport was a little over an hour but we made it there right in time when Jeffery had just arrived. We waited as they loaded up our bags to the plane while Enzo spoke with Jeffery until it was time to go. I wasn’t really excited to go back to New York af
Yanna This explains so much behind the mysterious fire that broke out that day, the case was quickly wrapped up to be an electrical circuit spark which is now obviously false. I panted hard to catch my breath as sobs wrecked through my body, her screams of terror still rings in my head. The tattoo on the murderer’s wrist seems so familiar like I’ve see it before but I couldn’t quite place it. My stomach churns in pain as I suddenly feel the urge to throw up due to my anxiety causing me to rush to the bathroom and throw up all the contents of my stomach. All along, Enzo had known about this and didn’t even bother to tell me about it. He had hidden it from me for who knows how long…. Memories of our haply moments, vulnerable and intimate moments flashes into my head and it all just feels like a sick joke now. He says that he loves me but how could he keep this awful truth away from me? Fresh tears gush out my eyes, mourning the bitter betrayal I feel. My fingers shook f
*SLAP!* *SLAP!* *SLAP!* “Oh gosh!...” Yanna moans out as she bounces on Enzo. Their hips move in union, grinding against each other in a desperate search for release. Enzo’s brows scrunches in pleasure as he feels Yanna tighten against him harshly. He hisses in pleasure. “Fuckkk…..yeah, baby.” Delicious shivers litters Yanna’s body as he feels the familiar tug in her belly. She increases her pace and leans down to capture Enzo’s lips. “Mmh!” She moans against his lips as he increases his pace, jotting up into her while groping her ass as leverage. “I’m about to cum.” She rasped against his lips. They both moan while grinding harshly against each other for their release. Yanna’s toes curl as her orgasm rips out of her so suddenly with her jaws slacking in the process. Enzo jerks harshly, spurting his cum into her with a deep groan. On cue, the shrieking sound of their six months old son sounds through the baby monitor. Yanna chuckles softly against Enzo’s f
Enzo “Wait, w-wait please!” Victor yells and scrambles back in fear. I cock my head to the side and watch his disgusting face filled with fear, my eyes scan down to his arms and the thought of him putting his hands on Yanna flashes into my head. I notice a sledge hammer at the far end of the warehouse and with a snap of my finger, my men brings it to me. “You put your hands on my wife.” I state roughly. Victor gulps and scrambles to his kneels. “I-it was a foolish mistake on my part…..I-I would never do such a thing again!” Donatello snickers and eyes Victor. “Bullshit.” I crouch down to his height, giving him a blank expression. “You don’t have a choice again, I warned you didn’t I?” He shakes his head as his fearful expression changes into that of pure anger. “You’ve got to be fucking with me, I’m an Ivanov dammit!” My lips stretches into a smirk as I rise back to my full height, weighing the sledge hammer in my arms. “You’re a fucking psycho that deserves
Enzo I place a kiss on Yanna’s forehead as she sleeps through the night. It was time to permanently get rid of the problem that has been taunting us for some time now. Alonzo grabs my arm. “Why don’t you wait until everything is settled before dealing with Roberto?” he whispers. “My son was born prematurely, my wife is in a lot of pain because of that and you’re telling me to wait?” I clench my jaw in anger. He sighs and guides me out if the VIP hospital room. “I understand how you feel but don’t you think that this decision might be too drastic?” I snicker and cock my head to the side. “I didn’t want to tell you but…..Roberto has been behind everything…. Rossi and Matteo’s death.” His brows scrunch in confusion. “What do you mean behind Rossi and Matteo’s death?” I let out a sigh. “He ordered Rossi to get rid of Matteo…..he said this himself yesterday.” Alonzo’s expression changes to that of distraught as he takes a few steps back. “M-my own blood could do such
Yanna *BEEP* *BEEP* The sickening sterilised smell, that is the first thing I notice once I become conscious. My eyes still feel too heavy to open but I can feel the dull aching on my body. I let out a whimper as memories of Victor flashes into my head, the annoying beeping seems to increase as panic floods my system. “Ma’m, its okay you’re in the hospital, you had an emergency C-section done.” A woman stated frantically. My eyes shoots open at the word if ‘C-section’ but it quickly closes back by the blinding lights of the room I lay in. “Baby, it’s okay.” I hear Enzo’s voice which comforts me a little. I feel him place a kiss on my knuckles while I try to blink my eyes open to adjust to the lights of the room. His face was a little bit blurry with his brows scrunched in worry and bloodshot red eyes that looks like he had been crying. “Hey….” He mumbles. I clear my throat from the dryness. “O-our baby…..i-is he okay….” I mange to mumble out hoarsely. My h
Enzo “Let go of him Enzo.” I quickly turn to the voice of Roberto behind me, a few of his men stood behind him armed and the familiar tattoos on their body. A smirk makes it’s way to my lips and I abruptly fire a shot to Victor's shoulder with makes him to wail in pain. “You fucker!” he groans “Enzo!” Roberto yells. I turn to him. “Why the fuck are you here?” He steps up the rest of the stairs, scanning my injured form. “Go back home, you’re in no shape to start this.” He proceeds to make his way over to Yanna’s room but I shoot and the bullet fires just beside his head. “We’re not done talking.” I state firmly. His men points their gun towards me but Roberto waves them off. “I don’t have the for this Enzo-” Thundering footsteps are heard as my men surround Roberto and his men suddenly which makes a smirk to appear on my lips. “You should be wise and behave right now.” I state smugly Roberto scowls at my men and turns to me. “I should’ve gotten rid o
Enzo My heart raced in fear of something happening to Yanna as I point the gun at Igor who looks confused and pissed off. “What the hell, Bernadi.” He scowls. I clock the gun. “Tell me where the fuck is Victor!” His men rush in with loaded guns pointing our way but Igor halts them with a wave of his hand. “Last time I tracked him down, he took his chip out so I really don’t know where he is.” Igor states. “Bullshit.” I storm over to Jim, not caring for the gun pointing my way. My fist clamp on his shirt tightly. “Tell me where he is or I’ll blow up your sea port in Russia.” He scoffs and attempts to release my fist but it doesn’t budge. “Don’t be carxy Brrnadi, my sea port is highly secured there’s no way you could’ve had the time to send your men over there to plant bombs.” It was my turn to smirk. “Want to bet, Ivanov?” I wasn’t stupid to head over to Igor’s warehouse without something to use as collateral. My men in Russia had already planted the bomb a
Yanna I let out a groan from the soreness of my joints, memories of being kidnapped flashes into my head which causes my eyes to open abruptly but I quickly squint them shut from the blinding lights of the room. My hand unconsciously palms my belly, checking for any sign of injury or the movement of the baby. I let out a sigh of relief when I feel a kick and try to open my eyes again. I notice the change of my outfit, I’m in a light blue hospital outfit laying on what seems to be like a bed with my right and left ankles chained to either side of the bed. Fear struck me like lightning as I wiggled my feet but the chains were too tight to even move them. The memory of Sunny being shot flashes into my head as tears streams down my eyes. “Where is this place?” I mumble to myself and sit up slowly. The room is proclain white with nothing else in it except the bed I’m chained to, it looks like asylum rooms that they used in the movies. The door was a rusty metal one with on
Yanna “Are you sure that you’re going to be okay going alone?” Enzo asks for like the tenth time. I roll my eye in frustration. “Yes, Enzo you’ve been asking this and I’ll stick to my answer.” He sighs and tucks in his shirt. “Okay, I’ll have Sunny and Donatello go with you.” “Enzo I’m going to the doctors not a war ground….I don’t need so much protection.” I state. “Fine, Sunny will go with you and that’s final.” He places a kiss on my head. I let out a sigh but nod as I get my purse to head out. “you’re seeing Igor today right?” “Yeah….I have to see him before he leaves for Russia.” He leaves the room while I finish getting ready to head out. My hand unconsciously caresses my swollen belly, he has grown much the past few weeks I’m so sure he’s going to be a chunky baby. I head down to see Sunny cleaning her gun on the kitchen counter. “Do you really need to bring that?” She looks up and nods. “Yes, with the huge threat of Victor, I definitely need to bri
Yanna I storm after Enzo, hot on his heels as he paces over to the garage. “Enzo, you must be crazy!” He clicks on the car’s remote and the car beeps to unlock. Luckily I reach to the car just before he could open it just for me to shut it back. “Yanna, please.” He’s pissed but so was I. I cock my head to the side. “I’m not letting you barge over to Roberto’s….its a foolish plan and you know it.” He clenches his jaw with glossy eyes as he tried to hold back his tears which breaks my heart, I know just how much he cared for Matteo. “That bastard…..he is behind Matteo’s death.” He groans out and kicks the tires of the car in anger. I place my hand on his arm in a comforting manner. “We don’t know that for sure…it was just a guess.” He lets out a breath and runs his hand through his hair. “I’m gonna kill that bastard.” I nod and make effort to guide him back into the house. “Okay….but please let’s just plan out what we need to do….I-I can’t loose you this way-”