_Saint’s POV_“Micini?! Micini?!” I called into the phone, I groaned in frustration when the line went dead, smashing the phone against the wall. Grabbing the gun I had left on the table, I immediately rushed out. She said she was right outside and she sounded like she was in pain, what happened to her?If Luca let anything happen to her, I wouldn't spare him.It was a promise I knew I was going to keep.“What happened to the girl?” Ciara asked following me.Ignoring her, I ran out of the estate. A few meters away, a car was flipped over and I could see Micini hanging from someone's shoulders. He raised his head, smirking at us then turned back and walked to his car. “Get the car. Get it out immediately,” I ordered Ciara, running after Micini. Cocking the gun, I fired at him and he instantly picked up his pace.He rushed to his car, pulling the car door open. I watch as he throws Micini into his car getting on the driver's side. I got there the moment he slammed his car shut and
_Micini’s POV_I stared at the unknown man, pushing away from him in fear. His eyes held worry as he stood beside my bed stand, reaching out for me. “Don't you remember me?” He asked, his voice strained. My eyes darted around the room in fear, searching for Daniel. Where is he? And why am I in a hospital bed? The last I remembered was him punishing me for a mistake I made. Did I pass out? But that doesn't explain why I was here. If he finds me here with this man, he's going to hurt me.“I– I need to…” I started, pulling out the IV drip from my wrist and rushing out of the bed. The doctor and the man both rushed to me, holding me back.“You're not fully healed, you need to stay here,” The doctor cried out in panic but I wasn't having it.“If he finds me, he's going to hurt me. I have to go back to him,” I cried as I fought them. Daniel must be waiting for me somewhere, counting down the amount of minutes it took me to find him. The more he waits, the more pain he makes me feel.
_Micini's POV_"Micini, we can't possibly leave you here. We have to go home," Natalie said worriedly to me, waiting for me to answer. Burying my face between my knees, I rocked myself back and forth, ignoring her. It's been a few days since I woke up and they kept coming back. Saint didn't want to leave until Natalie forced him to. He hadn't eaten and only left for a few minutes to shower. He had remained here for days, expecting me to remember him. But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't. "Micini please," Saint pleaded and I raised my head to look at him. "This is all your fault," Natalie hissed at him, glaring. "If you never let that woman in, if you never let Luca take her. This all wouldn't be happening," Her eyes were filled with scorn as tears threatened to fall. Who is Luca? I stared confusedly at them, unable to make sense of what they were saying. Saint remained quiet, staring at me as Natalie dropped her accusations on him. .I still get wary of them even i
I stumbled back in fear, my knees buckling beneath me. I met the cold, hard floor of the parking lot, stones digging into my palm as I tried to break my fall with my hand. Daniel stared at me with an evil grin on his face, taking a step towards me. I crawled back, but there wasn't anywhere else to go.The distance between Daniel and I closed with each passing second as he walked towards me.He was just like I remembered; his dark hair was gelled back as usual, and his black, emotionless eyes stared deep into my soul. He was wearing a dark suit, the first few buttons opened to show the tattoos on his chest. When did Daniel get a tattoo?I couldn't help but wonder as I stared at him."My little darling," Daniel sighed, stopping in front of me. He held my jaw with his hands, forcing my face up so I would look at him. His palm felt rough against my skin, its coldness making me shiver. "Da-da- Daniel..."I stuttered. I shut my eyes tightly as I prayed that Saint returned. Where are yo
_Micini's POV_I walked into the house slowly, looking around in confusion. Saint and Natalie stopped to let me look around, both of them watching to see what my reaction would beI have never been here. Everywhere seemed unfamiliar to me, and so were the people in it. "Micini," A man breathed out, staring at me in relief. My lips formed a frown when I raised my eyes to look at him, not recognizing him at all. He stepped towards me and I immediately stepped back, hiding behind Saint.This action made his steps falter, and he frowned at me. "Who are you?" I asked, still hiding behind Saint. "Don't you recognize me?" the unknown man asked and I looked at Saint confused. Who was he?Slowly I shook my head. I honestly had no idea who he was. "Luca, what did we tell you? She lost her memory and doesn't remember any of us, why are you pushing it?" Natalia hissed at Luca. Luca didn't even bother looking at her, he kept his attention on me, staring as if he was telling me to say I re
"Yes, it's me," Saint said and I squinted my eyes to see his face. The dark room made it hard to see, but the rays from the moon lighted the room up a bit.But why was he here so late at night and why was he sneaking in?These questions ran through my mind but I chose not to ask them.Maybe something happened. But what could have made him come to see me this late?Saint turned on my bed lamp, bringing light into the dark room. I closed my eyes when the bright light threatened to blind me, raising my hand to cover my face. "Too bright," I said quietly, to my eyes starting to hurt. Saint immediately dimmed the light, bright enough to see but not bright enough to blind me that much. "Why are you here?" I asked him, sitting up from my bed. I was beginning to get hot and so I pushed the duvet away from my body. Saint's eyes followed by movement, lingering on my bare thighs.I immediately pulled the covers over my legs and turned away. Why would he stare at me that way when his girl
Tears rolled down my eyes as he pressed his lips against mine. My eyes closed on their own accord, savoring the taste of his lips and my tears. "I missed you," Saint whispered, deepening our kiss. He pushed up from where he sat, laying on top of me Saint was careful enough to not press his entire body weight on me, keeping me trapped between his arms. He pulled the duvet away from my body, leaving nothing but our clothes between us. "Did I tell you just how perfect you are?" Saint asked, breaking our kiss. I opened my eyes as I stared at him, my arms lying by my side. His dark eyes were a whirlwind of emotions, and I feared that I would get lost in them.I could hear the soft pellets of water drops on the roof, a tale sign that it had started to rain. Saint stared at me as he waited for an answer, using his fingers to move stray strands of hair from my face. I shook my head, my heart thumping in my chest. "You're perfect," He kissed my forehead and my eyes closed once more.
**Warning: This chapter contains steamy scenes—proceed if you're ready for the heat.**A soft moan escaped my lips when Saint slipped two fingers inside me. His lips were planted on my nipples, sucking it gently. I arched my back, another sigh of pleasure escaping from my lips. His fingers satiated the way I was feeling, but it made me want more too.He curbed his fingers inside me, increasing his pace as he slipped in and out of me. Sweat dripped from his chest, dropping down to the bedsheets. Saint palmed my sex as he circled his fingers inside me, my toes curling on the sheets. "Saint!" I moaned his name, digging my fingers into his back. The feeling was unlike any I had ever felt before. My eyes watered as he quickened his pace, my heart beat matching the rain dropping on the rooftop.Saint locked our lips together, swallowing the loud moans that escaped my lips. He poked my teeth with his tongue, requesting access into my mouth, and I did just that. His tongue brushed ag
I walked down the hallway, my mind filled with confusion and guilt. I had left Luca's room in a rush after kissing him, I couldn't stand seeing the look on his face when I broke off our kiss. To me, it felt as if I was deceiving him, and maybe I was. I had kissed him less than thirty minutes after his brother touched me and I felt dirty. The kiss with Luca still lingered on my Lips but it didn't feel right. Not in the way it should have. Not in the way it felt with Saint.And for some reason, my thoughts kept spiraling back to Saint; I couldn't forget the way he looked at me when I was with his brother.Like I had betrayed him.Why does he have this effect on me? I chose Luca... didn't I?And besides, Saint had Ciara so it really shouldn't matter much. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going.At that moment I just needed to escape and clear my head to figure out what the hell I was doing.Before I realized it, the mansion's familiar corridors gave way to unfamiliar doors
I swallowed hard, my pulse racing as both brothers stared at me, waiting for an answer.They had just put me on the spot and I was forced to face my emotions.Two pairs of eyes pinned me to the spot, both the same color but they held different emotions.My mind was scrambling, searching for something, anything that would clear the tension between them.Wait, what was I stressing myself over?.. I could just say the truth, what was the point in lying? It was Luca’s room after allLuca is my boyfriend. I was standing in front of Luca's door. I had come here to see Luca.Isn't that what I should say since it was the truth? So why was I hesitating?Was it because of Saint?“I came for Luca,” I said quietly, my voice barely above a whisper. “This is his room, isn't it? I didn’t know you’d be here, Saint.”Saint’s eyes darkened, his jaw tightening as my words hit him.He was expecting me to pick him...He wanted me to say that I was here for him, but why was that?I didn't know he would be
I leaned against the wall, my chest still heaving from what happened with Saint.What was he trying to gain by doing that?Wasn't it bad enough that I was already conflicted?He just had to come and make me feel things I didn't want to feel.And the look he had given me, 'You belong to me.' But I was with Luca now, why doesn't he understand that?!'But Lucas doesn't make your heart race just like he does.' That tiny voice in my head said and I knew it was right.But still, what had I done? Luca is the one I'm dating, not Saint.I shouldn’t have let him touch me. Worse, I shouldn’t have wanted it. Yet, I had stood here silently, still wanting more.A lump formed in my throat as I slid down the wall, resting my head against my knees.I didn't go through all these problems while I was with Daniel.I don't recall what he had done to me these past two years that I had forgotten, but I'm certainly giving relationship advice to the boy I liked wasn't going to be one.Heck, if Daniel found o
I felt Natalie's eyes on me, and I tried to ignore it, but it was difficult to. Eating was difficult with her eyes pinning me down, threatening to suffocate me. "Micini, don't you think you have some explaining to do?" Natalie asked and I finally raised my head to look at her. Her eyes held fury as they flickered between Luca and me. She looked like I had wronged her so much and I struggled to find out how.I had simply started dating Luca even though I had no feelings for him, I didn't do anything wrong."Don't question her, Natal-" Luca started, but Natalie was quick to cut him off. "Oh. Stay away from this. You have zero rights to put your unneeded opinion in my business," She hissed, glaring at him. "Your business but yet you're questioning my girlfriend about our relationship," Luca fired back, maintaining eye contact with her.They both looked like they were about to have each other's throats any moment from now.I looked between them both, unsure of what to do. Natalie s
_Micini's POV_I had gone to Natalie's room immediately after that, Luca not letting me go see Saint like I wanted to. He kissed my forehead before I went into the room, but for some reason, I didn't get butterflies like I should have. It felt different from when Saint touched my skin and I didn't like it. I pushed open the door slowly, worried that Natalia would be awake but luckily for me her legs were sprawled out on the bed as she snored lightly. I smiled a little at the sight, her comfort never failing to amuse me. I immediately walked to the bed, pushing her legs aside and lying down next to her. The warmth of the blankets wrapped around me and I tried my best to sleep but I was unable to. My thoughts ran at a thousand miles per hour and I struggled to stop them. Luca's kiss on my forehead lingered in my mind. He said we were dating before I lost my memories, then I must have had some kind of feeling for him. Then why didn’t I feel the same as when Saint had missed me.
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach, goosebumps rising on my arms.The guard instantly placed himself in front of me, gun in hand.Why did the lights go off? And who has opened the door? Thoughts of Daniel coming to take me away filled me with fear, and I grabbed the guard's shirt. If anything he was going to protect me. "Who's there? Show yourself!" He growled, cocking the gun. There was a figure at the door but we were barely able to see his face. Silently, he stepped towards us and I took a step back, my heart racing in my chest. I was so close to having a heart attack and peeing myself. Just when I was about to scream, the lights came on and Luca stared at me with a confused expression.He looked like he was surprised to see us both here, staring between me and the guard. "Luca?" I hissed, stepping away from the guard who instantly lowered his gun.Luca took out his earphones, looking between me and the guard."What are you doing here?" I hissed at him. I was so terr
"Santino!" I gasped as I pushed up from the bed, breathing heavily. My chest heaved up and down as I panted, my body covered in sweat. It seemed like I had a nightmare, but who is Santino? The name Santino rang a bell in my head but I couldn't quite place a finger on who he was. He seemed to be one of the people I had forgotten, just like Saint and Natalie. And how did I get to the bed? I wondered, turning to look at Natalie who was still asleep. My head ached terribly as I tried to remember what I did last because I couldn't recall getting on this bed and falling asleep. It seemed like Natalia had been with me since then; her soft breaths echoed through the room, an indication that she was fast asleep.That's right. We were talking to Saint about the mole when Lucas came in. He claimed he was my boyfriend because I was mad at Saint and blamed Saint for what happened to me that way. I tried to remember that particular day, but I was unable to, and then I passed out. But could
"What are you staring at Micini?" Natalia asked and I turned to her sharply. She stared at me with concern in her eyes, holding me against herself gently.Can they not see Daniel? He wants to shoot us!My mind screamed in fear and I tried to push them to a corner. My heart pounded in my chest in terror, the fear of not being able to save ourselves looming over me. I needed to warn them about Daniel. "What's wrong Micini? Are you okay?" Both Ciara and Natalie looked at me concerned."We need to hide before Dan-" I turned back to where he stood only to find that spot empty. What? Where is he?"Daniel?" They both turned and looked behind us. "Where's Daniel?" Ciara asked, looking around, confused."I swear I saw Daniel standing there right now," I pointed at the corner he was previously, begging them to believe me. There's no way I had imagined that he was here. "There's no one there Micini. I think you're still in shock," Ciara said and I turned to her. Her eyes held pity for me
I did as Saint had ordered, peeling my clothes off my body and letting it fall to the floor. Last night had unlocked something in me, something that couldn't last without the feel of Saint's hands against my skin. A raging fire that threatened to burn me badly. And oh, how I do love playing with the flames. It was as if something had been freed inside me, something I had locked up all this time while I was with Daniel. I had been reluctant about last night, but it was surprisingly not as painful as I expected my first time to be. I stared up at Saint in anticipation, waiting for his next order. Saint walked up to me in mindful steps, wrapping his arms around my throat and pulling me to him. Our lips connected in a fiery passion, his tongue diving into my mouth and exploring. I instantly wrapped my arms around him, my hands roaming around his body. I could feel my core throbbing, my pussy dripping and I wondered if he felt my desire for him. Does he feel the same thing I felt