Didn't think you would get away with that. Did you, Cara? 🙄
Fuck Damiano. Fuck you, I hate you and your stupid ugly face" I place my gun on the bed and hit his chest with my fists. I don't trust myself not to say screw it and pull the trigger. Besides I need to know where he hid the money before I kill him. "Stop Cara. Losing it now isn't going to help us in any way" "Losing it? You think I've lost it?" "Carina..." "Oh no, no, no. If I had lost it, you wouldn't be standing here. You would already be dead Damiano." "What should we do now?" "Prepare ourselves to die. That man isn't going to let us go easily" "I can negotiate with him. I'm good with people" "You've done enough. Shut up and let me think" This sucks big time. I would have preferred Padre to be the first to find out because he'd just kill us or punish us in one way or another. Giovanni? That asshole is so much worse than Padre. He's never lifted a finger to hurt anyone physically but there are a hundred ways to hurt someone without touching them. And he's the master
My house looks like a war zone. Dead bodies line up the sidewalk all the way to the front gate. They're all covered in blood and one of the guys that was left standing is checking for those that might still be alive. Some are my guys and the rest I assume are Lombardi's. Fuck that bastard to hell and back. I've lost a lot of men and I swear to get him back for the guys he just killed but right now all I can think about is Marianna and Tommaso. I don't wait for Fabian to stop the car. The moment he slows down, I jump out of the car and rush inside. Those fuckers weren't here to just kill people. It seems like they came here to destroy my property too. The chairs have holes in them, remains of the TV are down on the floor together with my sound system. Everything was trashed, nothing survived. I'm so angry but fear overtakes every other emotion. I've been trying to call Nev for hours now but he's not picking up. I'm scared that Lombardi took him. He could be lying dead somewhere and
"Padrino, zia Mari is so cool. A guy tried to shoot at us but then she threw her knife at him like they do in the movies and shot him. She told me she'll teach me how to do it" he starts babbling the second I step out of the car. A sign that he's okay. The attack didn't scare him. I guess letting him watch all those movies was a good call. At least dead bodies don't scare him. It doesn't escape me that she just called Marianna zia. "Where is Marianna?" "She left" that from Mama who's standing just inside the door. "Left? Where did she go?" "Probably back to her father's house. Do you want to tell me why you're fucking around with Lombardi's daughter?" "Mama, language!" I chastise her even though Tommaso has heard worse. Turning to him I say "Go and do whatever shit you normally do when you're here. I'll find you after I'm done talking to your grandma" "Okay, I'm going to practice throwing knives" "Don't even think about it Tommaso" I yell after him but he's already inside
"Well, would you look at that? It looks like someone caught some feelings while she was busy whoring herself. I didn't think that was possible" "Fuck you, Nev," I tell him turning my phone off and taking the card out. It would be better if Cris didn't try coming after me. He sounded so shocked that I was tempted to go back to him but it's too late. I need to stop thinking about him and consider my next steps. If I'm not careful, two powerful Dons will come after me. For the second time, it hit me just how foolish I was to cross Cris and Padre. It wouldn't take a lot to kill me. Maybe Cris might hesitate but once Padre sends his hound Giovanni, I'll be done for. "Yeah, I'd like that. I was going to find someone to release all my stress on after I'd left the warehouse but since I ended up here, would you mind fucking me? You would have all the control because as you can see, I'm literally tied up" Nev says pulling me out of my thoughts. "And I'll stick a sock in your mouth if you d
"It looks like I underestimated you, Marianna. You sure know how to dream big" "They say dreams are valid Nev. Do you know of a way I can contact him?" "Why should I tell you that? Do you really think I'm stupid enough to give you a weapon that could destroy us?" "For starters, I did save your son so you kind of owe me. Do you want to repay that favor right about now?" "I can take a bullet for you and we'll call it even but I'm not telling you shit about Schiavone" "Okay, I'll find out how to contact him on my own. I don't need your help" "Why are you doing this Marianna? Cris thinks it was your father who hit our warehouses so he hit one of Lombardi's. That's the reason your father sent men to our house. Why are you pitting them against each other?" "You say that as if they were close friends, to begin with. We all know how much De Luca hates Padre and vice-versa. I'm only speeding up things that would have happened sooner or later" "Did you have to use Cpris though?"
"I didn't think you'd actually come," Marianna says looking at Marco. My eyebrows shoot up in surprise. She was here to meet him? I was tracking down Marco because I needed to talk to him when Marianna walked in. I don't think she noticed it, but every head in here turned to look at her. In that dress, she looks fucking sexy. My groin stirred just by looking at her and for the hundredth time, I felt like an idiot. How can I still want her? She fucking lied to me dammit. Everything made sense after I calmed down. Well, not everything since I don't know why Lombardi would come after me when he started this bullshit. But it's clear father and daughter were working together to steal from me. "Wait, I know you. We've met before haven't we?" She asks shocking me for the second time tonight. "I'm honored you remember me, Bella. You look better than the last time I saw you" "You're actually Marco Schiavone? How?" "My parents gave me that name" "But you told me your name was Mark"
"No I don't" he replies without missing a beat. Clever bastard "I'll tell you a secret. Just between us men, I like my lips coated with their cum. It tastes so much better than lipstick" he has the audacity to look at Marianna's retreating figure while licking his lips. If he went down on my pussy he's fucking dead. I don't care what comes after his death. "What are you trying to imply?" "Relax, De Luca. I've seen how you look at her. From my perspective, I met her first so you wouldn't do anything if I decided to take her, and trust me, I would." He pauses, and then adds, "If the look in her eyes didn't mirror yours" "Why can't we talk now?" I change the line of conversation back to the reason I'm here. "I have to run. Make sure you come to my party, I promise you it'll be a blast. Literally" he adds before walking away. I don't know what he means but it can't be something good. Why is he throwing a party all of a sudden? Marco never does that. In fact, he prefers to keep to h
We need to find a way out of here. It's been over a week since Giovanni brought us to this place. True to his word, he didn't lock the door or threaten us not to leave but that doesn't mean we can do whatever we want. He didn't post any guards at the door but only an idiot would attempt to escape. There's nowhere we would go that he wouldn't find us. However, the longer we continue staying here, the more our lives are in danger. Giovanni could walk in any moment, shoot us and no one would ever question him. For all I know, he told Padre I died at De Luca's so he could sell me or take my organs. I wouldn't put that past him. Leaving means running forever and staying means waiting for death. There's no such thing as a better option. Only survival matters. And I'm done being a sitting duck. "Damiano?" I call out heading to the living room. The house is a small two bedroom with barely any furniture. It looks like a place where Giovanni or some of his men crash whenever they're free. Surp
"Can you stop calling? I've already told you that I'm not leaving her""Why not? You can find someone better. I bumped into Mrs Perella, you know the politician? And she told me her daughter..."I hang up and block her number. My mother has changed but I can't say I'm surprised. Her dislike towards Marianna doubled ever since she came to live with us and she tried to set me up with other women when she heard me lashing out at her. Because I was just lashing out when I told her we were over.Aurelia's death was a shock to me. In my eyes, she was still a child who was grieving the only family she had. Shooting Carina was a mistake but I thought letting her live would help her repent. I also felt responsible for dragging Aurora back. Truth is, she didn't want to go back. She'd saved up enough money and wanted to leave with Aurelia but because of my investigation, I convinced her coming back was the right thing to do.I told her Lombardi would never let her go and the only way she could be
Marianna That bitch! She's dead when she wakes up. I got a call from Simona asking me to go to the hotel because they'd just found me a rich husband, but when I got there, they were all out. Those morons had the time of their lives last night while I was busy babysitting. Not that the kid was problematic. Change his diaper, feed him, turn on the TV and he won't bother you. The only problem was that he was up by four in the morning. No matter what I did, he wouldn't go back to sleep.So I decided to return him. I was looking forward to party too but I can't do that alone and I don't want to drink with strangers. Now what? Without a distraction, I'll end up thinking about that asshole and probably call him. Can't have that. The only thing I can do is go back downstairs and have breakfast. I'll decide what to do after that. At the restaurant, I order a full breakfast and I'm in the middle of handing the menu back to the waitress when I notice some guy watching me.Judgi
My eyes snap open when something heavy lands on my face. I have to jerk my head back to see what it is. Not a what but a who. Val. Marianna is standing next to the bed her face filled with disgust. She did not just dump the kid on my face "What the fuck?" "Sorry to burst your little bubble but I'm done babysitting" "Where is Fabian?" Cris asks sitting up and pulling Val into his arms. I've never seen anything so beautiful. His muscles flex when he lifts him in the air and I have this urge to run my hands on the leathery skin. Leave marks on them so everyone knows he's taken. Fatherhood suits him. "He left claiming he was busy" "Couldn't you have waited until later? It's seven in the morning" "I could. But knowing that you're here enjoying your married life while mine is falling apart didn't sit well with me so here we are" "Aren't you the one who pushed us back together?" "I regret it. If I'd known what would happen, I wouldn't have lifted a finger. That way we'd
"Why isn't he picking up?" "Maybe he's busy? Val can be a handful sometimes" Soriano offers and I want to punch him. Since when is Cris too busy for me? Also, I wasn't talking to him. Why did he feel the need to answer? Dumbass. "Don't you have something to do or somewhere to be?" "Nope. It's my off day today" "Great. Can you go have it elsewhere?" who invented off days again? Oh wait, it was me. I thought it would be a good idea for the guys to have one day off to spend with their families or bitches but now I realize that it was a mistake. These kinds of employees don't need off days. Hanging up, I call Fabian. He picks up on the first ring. For the millionth time, I wonder why he's so glued to Cris. Obviously, I'm the better guy between us. Loving, considerate, appreciative- is that even a word? Any way. I would totally treat him well if he was my guy. When we went to kill Lombardi, I thought we'd bonded and tried to get him to come to work for me but he flat-out turned me
I was prepared for this. Lashing out at me whenever she is unhappy or angry. It will take some time for her to completely forgive me so until then I can't do anything but take everything she throws at me. But fuck, it hurts. Knowing that I let her down and I can never change it. If only I could turn time back. "I never stopped caring" "Sorry. I was just shocked" "Why did you let her go?" "Because Damiano asked me to. He said she didn't know that I was pregnant. Besides, killing her wouldn't change anything. It's not like I can be pregnant again" No, she can't. "Come on. Your sister bought a lot of food. I wonder if she was planning on locking us in here for a week" I change the subject because it feels like now isn't the right time to talk about Leone. Someday we will be able to talk about him comfortably without it being too much for her. At least I hope so. "She's an idiot. Luckily she's with Fabian or God knows what would happen to your son" "Paulo and your friends are here
"You're the one who wants to wait." "Not anymore" He pulls back to take off my dress. Making me realize that he's still fully dressed while I'm completely naked. "Don't you think you're overdressed for the occasion?" "I can't wait any longer," he says spinning me around. My eyes connect with his in the mirror and the wicked smile on his lips is enough to let me know what he's thinking. I hear the sound of a zipper then his hot, hard cock is between my crack. He spreads my cheeks open, wedging himself between them, and starts to slowly move up and down. Lord, that feels good. With his eyes still on mine, he reaches up to caress my breasts, pinching my nipples and sending a bolt of heat straight to my pussy. There's something erotic about watching him play with my body. Watching both our reactions to his ministrations. Especially since I'm naked and he's still dressed. It feels like I'm his plaything. Like he can't be bothered to get undressed because he knows I'll accept him either
Did being a father change him so much? It's been more than an hour and he hasn't touched me which is unlike Cris. The man I know couldn't keep his hands off me. We were like rabbits who fucked anywhere and everywhere. Has he changed or am I not desirable anymore? Did I get old and lose my sex appeal? I'm not even thirty yet. How could he lose interest so fast? He made me sit next to him at the dining table and all he's done is hold my hand. Jumping up, I rush to the bathroom. I was pregnant but never got to breastfeed so my breasts aren't saggy. They're still firm just like how they used to be. And I haven't lost my waist yet. It's still there. I turn around several times to make sure that I'm not lying to myself. Since I came here, I haven't tried dieting or going to the gym. Maybe I gained a little..."What are you doing?" He asks leaning on the door, making me jump. "Fuck, you scared the living daylights out of me" "Are you looking for something?" "Yes. My sexiness
"Last chance, Cris. If you mess it up, I'll send you to hell myself" Damn it! Who was I kidding? I never had a chance. Maybe provoking him wasn't a good idea. If I hadn't talked to him, he would have continued his play. Giving me more time to convince her that I am the better choice. Then again, who's to say she would have given in? Actions speak louder than words. She doesn't trust me. Locking her door was a clear sign that she didn't feel safe with me. I can't help but wonder what would have happened if I hadn't let her go the first time we met. Why does she keep going back to him? He'll hurt her again. I know he will. Turning off the laptop, I take my car keys and leave. She needs to come back to her senses. After everything that bastard did, how could she forgive him? It's okay if she doesn't want to be with me but he's not right for her either. He left when she needed him the most and he will do it again. "Sir" "What?" "She's still waiting for you in the lobby" Damn th
I'm curious to know if they've made up but I don't want to disturb them in case they're in the middle of it. Carina just needed a little shove to see that she still loved her husband. I know the other guy, Marco, has done a lot for her but he honestly scares me. Cris is on our level. If we put our minds to it, we could destroy his business and leave him penniless. As a matter of fact, if he does something stupid again, that's what I'll do. But Marco? He's too powerful. He doesn't go around showing it but Damiano told me about him and I was shocked. If someone like that were to date my sister, of course, we would be known as the most powerful family. But it would also mean that we couldn't do anything without his permission. I thought about it really hard. About who would make Carina happy. Maybe I'm judging Marco too harshly but I don't think he can do it. She doesn't look at him the same way she looks at Cris. At first, I just wanted to mess around with her and see if there was a