Just when Myra was about leaving Freya's room, she was shocked to see Kelly standing before the door, like she had some how knew Myra was going to open the door.Myra frowned. "You " She fused. "What are you doing here?" "Well, I just thought I should check up on her."Myra crossed her arms around her chest. "Thanks, but Freya is doing fine without you."Kelly rolled her eyes. "I didn't come here to argue or fight with you if that's actually what you want. I came for Freya, so please, get out of my way.""I'm not letting you in." Myra insisted."Who the fuck are you to tell me what to do and where to go. Besides, you're nothing but a maid." Her words hurt Myra so deep in the heart that the frown in her face grew deeper.Kelly laughed at her facial expression. "Oh, didn't expect you would let your ego down for a little word. You know what, if you don't wanna get more hurt than you already are, then do yourself a favor by getting out of my way." She ignored Myra even as she stood there
A maid rushed in with the first aid kit. Quickly, she opened it and Myra began to treat her wounds. Freya hissed at the touch of each substance on her face."It's gonna hurt but you've got to endure." Freya said softly."Myra," Freya called."Mm-hmm." "I wanna go home."Myra paused for a while, but then continued treating her bruises. "Why would you want to go?" She asked."I'm tired of her, I just want to live my life without her stepping in.""What about Mr Vincenzo, what do you think about his feelings when he finds out you are gone.""I'm leaving this mansion doesn't mean I'm leaving his life. I know Vincenzo, he's gonna come back for me."Myra saw reasons to her words, she nodded her head. "I'll talk to the driver after this. You really need some space and a free life too.""Oh please, don't preach to me like today is the end of the world. You're coming with me. I can't stay alone there, and two, it's not like you do want to stay here either?"Myra chuckled. "I was waiting for y
It was the day Vincenzo was to return. Freya has been excited since the previous night, knowing fully well he would call to ask of her when he realizes she isn't in his home. She had even lost the appetite to eat, all her mind and attention was on Vincenzo. She was so desperate to look at his face once again, to watch him smile at her and have a taste of his lips in hers. Oh, what a dream of expectations.****Vincenzo returned from his trip, standing at the doorstep of his private plane, sniffing in the welcoming air. He walked towards the black car where his driver awaited, opening the door for him. Upon reaching home, he was happy to see Freya again after three days of absence.However, as he entered the house, he sensed a strange aura and noticed how quiet it was, unlike usual. When he tried to go to Freya's room, he found the door locked, which left him frowning. Heading to his room, he encountered Kelly busy with her phone. He asked her about Freya, but she snubbed him and con
Vincenzo stormed into his home, his emotions boiling over, his face held nothing but anger. Just as he entered, he unexpectedly encountered Kelly, who seemed to be on her way some where. The tense atmosphere was palpable, and the sight of his furious expression scared her to the bones, causing her to retreat backwardly into the safety of the mansion, trying to avoid any potential confrontation since the look on his face wasn't bearable and she had never seen him in such an appearance.However, Kelly couldn't let the situation go without understanding why Vincenzo was so furious. She mustered up the courage to ask him what the problem was, hoping for some explanation."What's wrong, Enzo? Why the look on your face?" But before she could receive any clarity, Vincenzo grabbed her wrist firmly, his voice harsh as he accused her of being a liar. "You... Liar! I knew I shouldn't trust your words a bit, every thing you say all turns out to be lies. I wish I had seen it from the start, I wo
It never pained Vincenzo to have walked Kelly out of his home, it was more like a dream come true. With a newfound happiness, he went to Freya's apartment to welcome her to his home.Upon reaching her apartment, he got a phone call from his father. He was contemplating whether or not to reply to his call and not to interrupt his moment with his girlfriend.But on a second thought, he decided to pick the call to know why he was calling him. "Hello?""Hello, Enzo. I've been wanting to reach you for a long time now." Said his father from the other side of the phone."What's the problem this time?" He asked, hoping every thing was alright."We found the man who killed your mother." His father said.Vincenzo's heart skipped a thousand beats on hearing that. It's been years since he's sworn to kill the suspect behind the death of his mother. The police had investigated and made them believe it was a normal accident that had led to her coma, and possibly to her death.But he knew that there
Freya sat on her bed, tears streaming down her cheeks as Myra rushed into the room, concern etched on her face. "Freya, why are you crying?" Myra asked, kneeling beside her.Between sobs, Freya managed to say, "It's Enzo... he's not coming back home." She hiccuped and wiped her tears, trying to regain composure.Myra's heart sank at the words, but she tried to reassure Freya, "Don't worry, he'll be back. Enzo is a strong man, and he always finds a way."Freya shook her head, her voice trembling, "No, Myra, it's different this time. I just spoke to him a few minutes ago, and he sounded so distant, as if he knew... as if he knew he was going to die tonight."Myra was left speechless, her mind racing with worry for her dear friend and the man she had come to trust as a powerful Mafia Lord. Despite his strength, she knew the dangers of his world.With a heavy heart, Myra hugged Freya into her arms, hugging her so tight, trying to offer some comfort in the face of their uncertainty. "We ca
Vincenzo walked into the clubhouse house alone. He didn't want to pull attention, he was just going to confront Mr Blake and get to know why he had killed his mother.So, he set into the noisy building while his men stayed back in the cars, waiting for his orders. One of his spies whispered in his ear that Mr Blake was having a meeting with his friends who are also Mafia Lords.His spy directed him to the room where Mr Blake was, "I'll take it from here." He said and the soy nodded his head before leaving.He knocked on the door. The first two times, there came no response from the inside. When he was about to offer the third knock, some one opened the door. He gazed at him from head to toe, "Who are you? How may we help you?" Asked the gentleman at the door."I'm looking for Blake Shelton." Vincenzo simply said."What's your business with him?""My business with him is none of your business. Let me in if he is in there.""Well, I'm sorry, Mr Blake isn't available at the moment. And s
Blake was trying to play smart, but little did he know that Vincenzo had been long prepared for this day to come. Now, all of his men in the room were down. He signaled to his men who were outside the room, but probably in disguise at the clubhouse to come attack Vincenzo.Surprisingly, Vincenzo's men showed up, surrounding the area. Blake waited but saw no one. He got a phone call and one of Vincenzo's men picked it up."Where the fuck are you guys?!" He yelled. "I need you in the damn room this instant!""I'm sorry, Mr Blake, you're men are under our custody now " Said the voice from the other side of the line."Who the fuck are you to answer my call?""The guy who's gonna kill your men." He replied.Blake threw at Vincenzo an angry glare. "Who the fuck are you, asshole?! What do you want from me?"Vincenzo shrugged his shoulders. "Well, let's just say, I'm the random guy who wants to have you dead." He raised an eyebrow. "You messed with the wrong family.""What are you going to do