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Renata and Michelangelo, both reached late to their office. The first one to scold them was Severino. “Do you guys know how long I have been waiting for you?” “Sorry!” said both Renata and Michelangelo and giggled. “You go with her,” said Michelangelo to Severino. “You know what Vicktor said,” said Severino. “Yeah, yeah, I heard. Just go with her,” said Michelangelo. “Michel! Listen to Vicktor. I will take Tom and his team, you take Sev and his team,” said Renata. “No!” pouted Michelangelo. “Listen to her. You know what happens when Vicktor gets angry,” said Severino. Michelangelo remembered how Vicktor hit him during the funeral and knew what Vicktor was capable of. No one wanted to make him angry. He was now interim head consigliere. “Fine! Fine! Let’s go. What time would you come house?” he asked Renata. “I am already late. I have so much work and girls have been pestering me to come meet them. I don’t think I will be able to do that,” sighed Renata. “Sorry for making yo
The clouds crashed into clouds causing the thunderous roar. The unexpected rain started pouring down drenching everything in its wake. Michelangelo was waiting for Renata. He was getting eager as he could see Tikhon staring at him every now and then. Tom said one hour so he tried to wait for one hour.“Where is she? I told Tom to bring her here ASAP,” mumbled Michelangelo.“What?” asked Severino.“Nothing! Nothing!” replied Michelangelo.“You were mumbling something,” said Severino.“I don’t like the way Tikhon is looking at me. Where is Ren?” said Michelangelo.“Tom said one hour, let’s wait for one hour and then it would take time to drive here,” explained Severino.“I know, but what to tell Tikhon. He does not want anyone to give freedom to their Odals and I did that. I don’t want his wrath on anyone,” said Michelangelo.“Don’t worry. I am sure Vicktor can handle him,” said Severino.Tikhon kept staring towards Michelangelo searching for the girl who helped with Stephan and his dis
Michelangelo was eagerly looking at Severino. He had to find Renata and ask her what she was doing with the two men. how could she go dancing when he asked her to come to the club? How could she dance with other men? She was angry when he said that she slept with so many men, called herself a virgin and now she was moving her ass in between two men. She told him that her friends called her to drink but she said that she wouldn’t have time. How did she get time? How could she dance with men when her bodyguards were dead? Was she not aware or did not care? How could she let other men touch her when she knew how Michelangelo felt about her? She was his and no one else’s. Soon he would show her that. Michelangelo knew that he made a mistake when he tortured her in the beginning but now, he was not feeling any remorse. She touched other men, she let other men touch her. If she went with her friends, why was she not dancing with them, why other men? He wanted to save her just to torture he
Michelangelo grabbed his gun close to his chest and signalled his men to stand close. He took a deep breath and looked through the glass. Renata’s face was wet with crying. She was tied to a chair with her jacket off. A large man grabbed her hair and pulled her head backwards. He moved his face closer to Renata and licked her cheek. “Ohh, if her tears are so salty, what will her juices taste like?” he laughed. “Stop this! We don’t have time. Send them the address where they have to bring the money,” said the second goon. “You do that. I will enjoy this! Suck me off, bitch! Maybe I will let you go,” said the large man. placed his hand over her breast and squeezed it. Michelangelo gritted his teeth in fury. How dare someone touch his Renata? “Never!” Renata snapped. “Let me go,” she cried loudly. “Help! Helppp!!!” “Look, help us help you. We have heard you are a slave. So please us and you won’t be hurt. We just want the money, nothing else,” said the third goon. “Please, just let
Vicktor looked at Renata. She was close to Michelangelo still crying. Poor girl! Since the day she came in contact with him, her life had been a big chaos. She was investigated, she was attacked, she was kidnapped, she was bought, she was assaulted, tortured, and whatnot. And now she was almost killed just for money. She was sold for money and now kidnapped for money. As per Vicktor's orders, everyone started leaving the building except a few men who were charged with cleaning the crime scene. They would get rid of the bodies and the bullet casings and clean the building so that no one would be wiser about what happened there. As it was an abandoned building, they knew no one heard the bullet sounds. So, there would not be a 911 call and the SMS people were free to clean the crime scene and take their time. They were going to remove the dead bodies and burn them before anyone would know what happened. Vicktor went back to the club and informed Tikhon that the girl was safe but shake
Renata kept walking with Severino thinking about what happened to Michelangelo and why was he angry. She just spent ten minutes in that club and was coming to him when she was kidnapped. She knew she should not have gone to the club or at least informed Michelangelo, but he had given her freedom. She always came back home. It was not her fault that she got kidnapped. And how do they find her? Where was Tom? She could see every bodyguard she had ever seen but all the people who kept her safe were nowhere to be seen. Severino made her sit in his car and Michelangelo drove in another car. “Sev! Did Tom tell you guys I was in the club?” asked Renata and the car started moving towards the Venturi Mansion. “What?” Severino was shocked to hear Tom’s name. Did she not know what happened to him? “Tom? Did he inform you guys that I was in the Curtain?” asked Renata, again. “I wanted to tell Michel, but I thought I was going to be there for a mere five minutes. Why bother?” “Ren! Tom didn’t
Renata couldn’t understand why Michelangelo was that angry. She just went to the club. She always went to some places with her friends. He never minded that before then why was he irked now? He again called her a whore, his slave, his Odal. Why were those words back? Everyone saw her almost naked. She was humiliated again, tortured again. She was thrown out of the house. There was no place for her to take shelter. Where should she go? What should she do? The raindrops kept drenching her. She didn’t even have something to cover herself or save herself from the water. It was like even the gods were punishing her along with Michelangelo. But what was her fault? Why was she a whore again? Just because she went to a club without Michelangelo, she became a whore. Did she not figure out what kind of person Michelangelo was? He said he was wrong when he thought that she slept with other men. Then why was he making the same mistake? Why was he back to treating her as a slut? “Michel! Michel
“Sev! Sev!” shouted Michelangelo at the top of his lungs. “Come fast!” he shouted. “What? What?” Severino came running. He saw that Michelangelo had Renata in his arms covered with his robe. “What happened, Michel?” he asked. “She is not… not breathing!” Michelangelo stammered. He was on the verge of hyperventilating. “What are you talking about?” shouted Severino. “Please! Sev!” said Michelangelo. A single tear dropped from his eye. Severino ran to Michelangelo and placed his finger over Renata’s nose. He then moved his finger to her neck to check for her pulse. “There is a faint pulse, Michel! We have to take her to the doctor, NOW!!” ordered Severino. “I… did this,” sobbed Michelangelo. “I killed her.” “Stop it! Stop doing that! You don’t think when you are angry and now you are feeling guilty? Snap out of it. First, think about her, and then think about your guilt,” snapped Severino. Michelangelo realized that he was right. She needed medical assistance as soon as possible.