Chapter 4
MARKO
“Boss, are you sure this would work?” Piero asked as we both watched Giovanna drive out of my house and I chuckled with a calculated glint in my eyes.
I naturally didn't want her to return to her parents after the marriage but she seemed hysterical after finding out that she might have been tricked.
“I'm positive. She doesn't smell any foul play and I'd try to keep it that way.” I lit a cigarette and drew in the smoke as I just stared at her disappearing out of plain sight.
“All evidence of the stolen shipment still points to her father right?” I queried and Piero nodded.
“That's good. Get Alessandro to the basement for me.” Piero nodded and walked off while I went to the underground basement and waited there.
I could hear feet thudding and wrestling, probably Alessandro making a fuse not knowing exactly why he was being bundled and brought here.
“Alessandro, sit,” I gestured to the empty seat opposite me and he nodded nervously, taking the chair while I signalled Piero to get out.
“The shipment of cocaine was in your care but somehow, you were able to overlook it and let it get stolen. Let me guess, you were too busy with whatever to even put an eye over my shipment?” He stuttered staring back and forth and I quenched the burning cigarette in the ash tray while grabbing a dagger.
“I'm sorry boss. I'll do everything I can to get the goods back.” He was shaking like a leaf and I grabbed him by the arm towards the little drum laying at the corner of the room and without warning, I soaked his head inside of it.
He gasped and kicked, trying to save himself and water splashed on me making me retrieve his head.
“Another drop of water on me and you'll regret ever existing.” I soaked his head again but this time he was still till I removed his head and he fell to the ground gasping.
“Do you know how much a shipment cost?” I bounded his hands behind his back because if what he faced before was torture, then that was only the beginning.
“You know you're one of my most trusted minions and every single time, you find a way to mess up. Not so cool.” I dug the dagger into his shoulder and he grunted before letting out a sharp scream that pierced the air yet seemed like music to my ears.
“I'm sorry, Capobastone.” He pleaded as beads of sweat gathered around his forehead and j sighed, cleaning the blood stain on the dagger with his knife.
“Even worse, since it got missing, you haven't sent out anyone on any rodeo to find it. I'm spending twice as much as I should for that?” He shook his head in negativity and I sighed, anger running through my veins.
“Alessandro, you know I could kill you and no one would breathe a word about it right?” I questioned and he nodded frantically. He swallowed hard, his eyes darting all round and I smiled, standing to my feet.
“The only reason you're not dead yet is because you still have to find my shipments.” He nodded frantically and I grabbed him by the jaw wondering which would be better, using a hammer to break his head open or smashing his skull on the wall.
“That's enough lessons for now, Alessandro. Find my shipments.” I tossed the dagger to a side and folded my sleeves up while exiting the basement before changing my mind and grabbing a seat opposite him.
“Tell me about Giovanna, your ex girlfriend.”
“Sir, she's…she's dramatic sometimes—”
“Not that. I mean her likes and dislikes.” I needed as much information as I could get about her if I was going to use her as bait.
“She's fun to be with and any man's dream. She's supportive, caring and understanding. She has always—” I raised a brow in confusion also raising my hand to cut him off and he stopped talking immediately.
“I said likes and dislikes, I don't want to hear your reminiscing sob story. If she's all this and you still cheated on her, I couldn't care less.”
“I'm sorry, Boss. I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to her, I'll apologize to her.” He screamed and I licked my lips dropping the dagger.
“I'll make it up to her.” He repeated and I shook my head in negativity.
“No, I'll do this my way. I'll advise you to stay far away from her since you can't even help with what she likes.” There was a glint of surprise in his face as I said that but it was easily removed and replaced with the mask of pain.
“Find my shipments.”
“Boss, Piero says there's important news you would want to hear.” One of my minions said falling into step with me as I exited the basement and I shrugged.
“Will I like the news?” He paused for a while beforee shaking his head in negativity.
“I'm not sure about that, boss.” I entered the living room at the same time Piero was entering through the front door and his eyes lit up as he stared at me.
“I've got important news.” He rushed forward with his laptop in hand while he scrolled, opening the tabs.
“That's what I heard. Lay it out.” He stared at me for a moment before dropping the laptop in front of me and my eyes reddened as I stared at the screen.
“Have you found them yet?” I gritted my teeth folding my fist together as veins threatened to pop out of my skin.
“I haven't boss but we're on it.” Piero informed and I chugged down a glass of water but it wasn't helping so I lurged my fist into the wall.
“Round up all the minions! Every single one of them, set up a meeting with the boss of other clans, tell them the Capobastone requested an immediate meeting. I want to know how this happened.” I pointed to the screen and Piero nodded moving immediately.
“One more thing, Piero,” he halted in his steps and swiveled.
“Keep an eye on Giovanna. I don't trust her to be safe in the hands of her dad and besides, I need to know everything about her. Leave no stone untouched.
MARKO“How long do I have left? And are all the members of the society present at the venue already?” I questioned putting on my watch as Piero scrolled on the tab before humming.“They're all present and waiting for the meeting.” I nodded poker faced, in satisfaction.“Boss, we have a problem.” I looked up to meet Dante's eyes who had just walked into the room looking like he got into a street fight and I raised my brows.“I have a meeting in less than an hour, Dante and I'm already dealing with a lot of shit. If there's a problem, fix it.” I ordered tightening my jaw as I grabbed my keys and there it over to Piero who caught it in time.“It's about your wife, boss.” He muttered blinking repeatedly and I grunted spinning to face him.“Giovanna? Make it quick.” I raised a brow as he swallowed repeatedly before continuing.“She refused to come home with us as you ordered, matter of fact, she was violent and did this.” He pointed to his torn shirt and I squinted my eyes in disbelief and
GIOVANNA “Hi, how may i—” His secretary was saying politely with a soft smile on her face when I raised a finger to my lips, making the universal "shush" motion. She blinked, clearly thrown off guard, but I didn’t have time to explain. “Is he in there? Your boss?” I whispered, nodding toward the grand double doors just a few feet away. My voice barely made a sound, hoping it would keep me out of sight. The secretary hesitated, brow furrowing slightly. “Uh… yes, but—” Before she could finish, I winked at her, unable to help myself, and slipped past, my feet light on the ground as I scurried away on my tippy toe.“But that's not his office..” The remaining of her words filtered out as I had already pushed the doors open and stepped inside.“Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart.” I yelled as the girls who held up the question “Will you Marry Me?” lined up behind me and the trumpeters I had hired blew, their sounds piercing through the air but my jaw dropped when Alessandro turned i
Chapter 2GIOVANNA My eyes widened as I turned to see the stranger I had kissed earlier, what is he doing here?“Aurelio, drive.” He ordered in a smooth voice and the car engine revved.“Wait, hold on. I think I got into the wrong car, this looks so much like my car model.” I stared around and outside the window only to find my car at the other side with my driver leaning onto it.Despite me calling their attention, no one in the car said a word and the driver just kept driving like some kind of robot that was only programmed for driving.“Can you hear me? I'd like to get down.” I said knocking on the window glass and slightly shoved the driver but he remained as firm as a brick wall.“Well, I'll start the introductions. I'm Marko, the CEO of the company your ex boyfriend works in, I suppose and now your husband to be.” He stared at the wedding ring looking intrigued and I just sighed.Oh and his voice has this nice, deep baritone that again is so sinful. This man has to be the epit
Chapter 3.GIOVANNA “Now that it's signed, we can go over to a registry to make it official.” He started grabbing his keys and my phone began buzzing almost immediately.I stared at the caller ID and picked it up when I saw that it was my father calling.“Hello Dad—” I was greeting when his sharp, hoarse voice stopped me immediately.“You better come home now.” And with that, he dropped the call.“ I'll need some time as I really need to go home and sort things with my father but I've already signed so you know I won't bail out.” “I'll drive you home.” I didn't argue but instead let him drop me home thankfully and I was just going to go quietly to my room and have a cold shower to clear my head when the light in the dining table turned on.“Where have you been, young lady?” Dad's voice cut through the air and I sighed as I turned to his direction.“Dad, why were you waiting for me? Don't make it seem like you suddenly care about where I've been. Besides, I'm only here for vacation
MARKO“How long do I have left? And are all the members of the society present at the venue already?” I questioned putting on my watch as Piero scrolled on the tab before humming.“They're all present and waiting for the meeting.” I nodded poker faced, in satisfaction.“Boss, we have a problem.” I looked up to meet Dante's eyes who had just walked into the room looking like he got into a street fight and I raised my brows.“I have a meeting in less than an hour, Dante and I'm already dealing with a lot of shit. If there's a problem, fix it.” I ordered tightening my jaw as I grabbed my keys and there it over to Piero who caught it in time.“It's about your wife, boss.” He muttered blinking repeatedly and I grunted spinning to face him.“Giovanna? Make it quick.” I raised a brow as he swallowed repeatedly before continuing.“She refused to come home with us as you ordered, matter of fact, she was violent and did this.” He pointed to his torn shirt and I squinted my eyes in disbelief and
Chapter 4MARKO“Boss, are you sure this would work?” Piero asked as we both watched Giovanna drive out of my house and I chuckled with a calculated glint in my eyes.I naturally didn't want her to return to her parents after the marriage but she seemed hysterical after finding out that she might have been tricked.“I'm positive. She doesn't smell any foul play and I'd try to keep it that way.” I lit a cigarette and drew in the smoke as I just stared at her disappearing out of plain sight.“All evidence of the stolen shipment still points to her father right?” I queried and Piero nodded.“That's good. Get Alessandro to the basement for me.” Piero nodded and walked off while I went to the underground basement and waited there. I could hear feet thudding and wrestling, probably Alessandro making a fuse not knowing exactly why he was being bundled and brought here.“Alessandro, sit,” I gestured to the empty seat opposite me and he nodded nervously, taking the chair while I signalled Pie
Chapter 3.GIOVANNA “Now that it's signed, we can go over to a registry to make it official.” He started grabbing his keys and my phone began buzzing almost immediately.I stared at the caller ID and picked it up when I saw that it was my father calling.“Hello Dad—” I was greeting when his sharp, hoarse voice stopped me immediately.“You better come home now.” And with that, he dropped the call.“ I'll need some time as I really need to go home and sort things with my father but I've already signed so you know I won't bail out.” “I'll drive you home.” I didn't argue but instead let him drop me home thankfully and I was just going to go quietly to my room and have a cold shower to clear my head when the light in the dining table turned on.“Where have you been, young lady?” Dad's voice cut through the air and I sighed as I turned to his direction.“Dad, why were you waiting for me? Don't make it seem like you suddenly care about where I've been. Besides, I'm only here for vacation
Chapter 2GIOVANNA My eyes widened as I turned to see the stranger I had kissed earlier, what is he doing here?“Aurelio, drive.” He ordered in a smooth voice and the car engine revved.“Wait, hold on. I think I got into the wrong car, this looks so much like my car model.” I stared around and outside the window only to find my car at the other side with my driver leaning onto it.Despite me calling their attention, no one in the car said a word and the driver just kept driving like some kind of robot that was only programmed for driving.“Can you hear me? I'd like to get down.” I said knocking on the window glass and slightly shoved the driver but he remained as firm as a brick wall.“Well, I'll start the introductions. I'm Marko, the CEO of the company your ex boyfriend works in, I suppose and now your husband to be.” He stared at the wedding ring looking intrigued and I just sighed.Oh and his voice has this nice, deep baritone that again is so sinful. This man has to be the epit
GIOVANNA “Hi, how may i—” His secretary was saying politely with a soft smile on her face when I raised a finger to my lips, making the universal "shush" motion. She blinked, clearly thrown off guard, but I didn’t have time to explain. “Is he in there? Your boss?” I whispered, nodding toward the grand double doors just a few feet away. My voice barely made a sound, hoping it would keep me out of sight. The secretary hesitated, brow furrowing slightly. “Uh… yes, but—” Before she could finish, I winked at her, unable to help myself, and slipped past, my feet light on the ground as I scurried away on my tippy toe.“But that's not his office..” The remaining of her words filtered out as I had already pushed the doors open and stepped inside.“Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart.” I yelled as the girls who held up the question “Will you Marry Me?” lined up behind me and the trumpeters I had hired blew, their sounds piercing through the air but my jaw dropped when Alessandro turned i