Antonio's breath caught in his throat, and he stuttered, "What... what?" As he gazed at the screen, his eyes narrowed, leaving his mouth slightly agape in surprise. Despite having a clear view of what was displayed, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.Clara, observing Antonio's reaction, rushed to his side, her curly hair swaying as she curved her neck towards the screen. Her expression was vastly different from Antonio's; rage consumed her face as she came to the realization that her man had been lying to her all along. Indeed, that was precisely what she saw, and her reaction was entirely understandable.Confidence surged within Tyler, evident in the smirk that adorned his face. "How do you like my present?" he asked, taunting Antonio, whose eyes now blazed with anger at the smiling Tyler.Clara's emotions were overwhelming, and she couldn't hold back her frustration. She covered her face with her hands, wishing the ground would open up and swallow her who
"Are you serious about that?" I exclaimed, my eyes widening with shock, and my heart racing in my chest as Antonio's words reverberated in my ears like a resounding gong. I swiftly sat up from the bed and drew closer to Antonio, my curiosity piqued."Yes, I just received a call from Marino informing me that they've located Nello's whereabouts, but I'm uncertain if he's with the girls," Antonio explained.Excitement surged through me, and though my emotions were a jumble, I couldn't help but feel optimistic that we were on the brink of finding them. I wiped the sweat from my face with the back of my hand and sniffled, my emotions running high."Please, let them be safe," I whispered a silent prayer, clasping my hands together and briefly closing my eyes. My heart thumped relentlessly, as if attempting to break free from my ribcage.Antonio's eyes locked with mine, and though his expression remained unreadable, I sensed that there was much going on in his mind, which kept him silent. Ho
We found ourselves cocooned in the luxurious confines of Antonio’s Lamborghini Aventador as we traversed through the dark, mysterious night. The destination was a blur, for my mind was fixated solely on the anticipation of reuniting with Guila and Bianca. My heart brimmed with hope, yearning to find them safe and unharmed.Yet, as we continued down the road at breakneck speed, a tide of uncertainty washed over me. I couldn’t help but wonder where exactly they had mentioned they would be. “But where did they say they are?” I mustered the courage to ask, feeling the words catch in my throat. Antonio didn’t immediately respond; his eyes remained fixed on the road ahead as he skillfully maneuvered the car.With a calm demeanor, Antonio eventually broke the silence, assuring me that we would reach our destination soon. His gaze met mine, and in that moment, I felt a familiar warmth envelop me. He had a way of looking at me that made me feel both safe and understood. Our eyes locked for a f
As Antonio and I agreed to enter the place together, we simultaneously exited the car. I noticed a hint of doubt in his gaze as he glanced at me, clutching the gun firmly in my hand, but he kept his thoughts to himself. My sole purpose was to rescue Guila and Bianca, and I was willing to do whatever it took, regardless of the cost. As we moved towards a somewhat obscure direction, Marino approached us.“Don,” he greeted, bowing his head in respect. Two other henchmen accompanied him, and they extended their greetings to both Antonio and me. I couldn’t help but notice how their eyes lingered on me, holding a gun, with an unsettling expression. It was evident that they had their doubts about a woman’s ability to handle such a weapon, a contemptuous mindset that irked me.Antonio, seemingly puzzled, probed me in a strange manner before turning his attention to Marino. The sly smirk on Marino’s face did not go unnoticed, and I searched around as if expecting to find Guila and Bianca outsi
My heart shattered into a myriad of pieces, each fragment carrying the weight of my growing despair, as I came to the painful realization that the delicate bracelet lying on the ground belonged to none other than Bianca. The realization hit me like a tidal wave, flooding my mind with memories of her wearing that very bracelet, her face beaming with joy and love for the cherished gift from her mother. It was more than just an accessory; it held sentimental value and served as a good luck charm that had accompanied her through life’s ups and downs.Tears welled up in my eyes, threatening to spill over, as I couldn’t help but worry about Bianca’s safety and well-being. Though I tried to maintain a facade of strength, my legs trembled with a profound weakness, and I felt as though I was standing at the precipice of an emotional breakdown.In a choked voice, I uttered, “This belongs to Bianca! What could have happened to her?” My words were accompanied by an involuntary whimper, my emotion
As the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, I finally grasped the gravity of the situation they were discussing. The confusion that had clouded my mind began to lift, and I realized the implications of Antonio and Marino’s conversation.“Are you thinking what I am thinking?” Antonio asked, his eyes fixed on Marino, who nodded in agreement. The intensity of their exchange piqued my curiosity, and I found myself yearning to understand the truth behind their cryptic words.Trying to clear the fog of confusion, I interjected, “Who do you think it is? And what are you talking about?” My voice betrayed my frustration, as I struggled to keep up with their train of thought. Antonio turned his gaze back to me, and for a fleeting moment, a smirk crossed his face before fading away.“No one knew about us coming here until just an hour ago when Marino announced it to everyone. Yet, the blood we found is still fresh, indicating that Nello and his men didn’t leave here too long ago. So basically…”
My heart raced uncontrollably as I caught sight of Guila and Bianca lying motionless on the floor, their bodies completely exposed and vulnerable. A mix of shock and concern flooded my senses, causing my eyes to widen, and my lips to part, leaving my mouth slightly ajar in disbelief.“Guila!!! Bianca!!!” My voice quivered as I screamed their names, a surge of panic urging me to rush towards the lifeless figures on the ground. Without a second thought, I sprinted towards them, unsure of their condition but desperately hoping they were still alive. The other cars that had been following us immediately sped away, leaving us isolated and exposed on the deserted road.As I approached Guila and Bianca’s prone forms, I fell to my knees on the unforgiving tarred road. My heart felt heavy with fear, and tears streamed down my cheeks, blurring my vision. The air around me seemed to constrict, making it difficult to breathe as I tried to call out to them again.“Guila!” My voice cracked with emo
“Huh?” I exclaimed, taken aback by the unexpected ease with which Antonio confirmed my earlier statement. Our eyes locked, and in that moment, a peculiar energy seemed to fill the space between us, evoking a different sensation altogether.“Isn’t that just what you wanted to hear? I simply told you what you wanted to hear,” he said, his gaze stern and intense, revealing his underlying anger. Yet, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him; there was something captivating about those beautiful, mesmerizing eyes.“Olga,” he called out, gently placing his hand on my face, his fingers tracing my features. His eyes delved into mine, and his lips twisted in a moment of contemplation. “Can you stop blaming yourself? I’ve told you before, it’s not your fault. There was never a moment when you had control over what happened,” Antonio reassured me. The weight on my chest seemed to lighten as a sense of relief washed over me. I had feared he might harbor resentment towards me, thinking I was the reas