Rodion Konstantin
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The fact that we had our own bank where we had our accounts, I was shocked to see Romeo having had savings at a bank in Rome.
My squinty caught the transactions. It was not a large amount but his account was emptied one year ago. He had no transactions or savings from the bank again.
"Romeo Lazza," I repeated his name. I could feel a strange emotion surging through my veins. I hated to agree with it but somehow I felt like he was not someone to be trusted. It was a mistake to think that because he was a Lazza, but I couldn't help but recall Alessia's words of how I begged me to stop trusting him. "Do you perhaps suspect Romeo for anything against me?" I asked Matteo.
Alessia Romero-----dimoraI had the troll ready with his dinner. He had arrived a few minutes ago in the mansion and that was like a call for my daily duty.Spending a day without his presence meant more sleep for me. I spent most of the day in the dormitory, it was also a way to avoid meeting with Romeo as I wandered around.Sleeping most of the time during the day meant I could sit down all night in his room. I didn't care about spending a night in his room and doing what the lion had been ordering me to do. One day when I meet him, I will probably slap him.As I left the west wing to join the east wing,
Alessia Romero-------------He sat on his couch, keeping his eyes fixed on the door where I was. I knew I had accomplished the deal, so I could turn around and leave. I won a ring somewhere.Silence.My eyes noticed a gun on a slab next to his sofa. Okay, Alessia, this is where you turn around and leave.My inner voice always showed up whenever I was in danger.But, should I just walk out as if I didn't sneak in?Yes, unless you have a death wish.Yes, I turned around to leave but halted instan
Mature scene aheadAlessia Romero----gemito"You...you are drunk," I stuttered as I tried to muffle the moans threatening to erupt through my lips. "Are you gonna hurt me?"He looked so lost. He never responded, rather he hauled me from the floor. My legs straddled his waist and there, he began walking away from the mirror. His mighty hands were clamped against my arched back, my fleshy breasts were in his view.My fingers sank into his masculine shoulders as he aggressively kissed my neck.After a moment, I felt my back being rested on the soft warm bed. He hovered over me then resumed kissing every inch of my skin. The kisses felt so heavy, as though he aimed to leave marks on my skin.He slid his hands to my arse and kneaded them roughly. Sure enough, my skin had his finger marks inked on me. Soft moans erupted from my throat.He captured my nipple with his fingers and commenced pinching it agonizingly. His mouth invaded the other breast where he began sucking me, he bit, flipped
Rodion Kostantin-----Fuck!I drew a handkerchief and swabbed the disgusting blood off my left jaw line. The human being could have at least squirted the information I needed rather than his stupid blood.He was perched on the seat with an open throat where my knife was still stuck. His eyes were both sagging loose from their sockets and his whole self was covered with his own blood.He looked worse than anyone I had ever murdered before. The sight though didn't satisfy the cravings in me. It always did, but this time, it was not working.I pulled out the knife which led to more blood streaming. I wiped the knife as well. I then threw the handkerchief on his face before walking out.I had signalled two men who were with me to set the place on fire and that was fulfilled within a few m
Rodion Konstantin—------------I'm not drunk!I kept urging myself but clearly, I was not thinking straight. Killing a woman was another code I broke. I made the Lazza codes only to break them one by one.I sank onto a couch in my room, drinking again even after being driven home. Matteo noticed my drunken state and took care of everything.A low jazz song was playing in the background but it felt like noise to me. I grabbed a remote and turned it off. The silence rained.I could hear my breaths and the way I would swallow the drink. Alessia's words sabotaged me."And to those who are strong, heartless and powerful like you, what do you gain? Loneliness? Do you even know what real life is? How does it taste? All you do is to kill, money, kill, money oh, and not to forget, you also c
Alessia Romero-----compleannoMum was probably in the kitchen devouring the birthday cake she baked for me. I was curious as to what birthday present she got me this time. It was a birthday everyone was waiting but then life proved us wrong.I stood by the window staring at the sky as I admired how free the stars were. It was not something to joke about because the stars were better than me.I wish I was created to be just a star.When midnight hit, it marked my twenty years. An
Alessia Romero------------Fear sabotaged me.I wanted to run after the person but from the darkness, I was scared to even make a step out. I immediately shut the door, making sure to lock it then rushed back to the bed.When I managed to sit, my eyes roamed around the room and they caught something on the table beside the bed. It was a bouquet of red roses. I felt my whole body tense. I could swear with my own blood that I never left any flowers on the table.I got up and walked to the table. Every sense was knocked and I felt like someone who was about to lose brain cells. After hesitation, I picked the flowers, my eyes caught a note on the flowers, and I quickly grabbed it to check it.
Alessia Romero----"No! You stay away from me!" I barked at Lino who was running behind me while calling me worriedly, of course, he could do that, he could only worry because he was not in my shoes."What did my father tell you? Alessia, Ale-" I slammed the door on his face and then collapsed against it.My eyes were burning with tears that commenced sluicing down my cheeks instantly. My lips quivered as I struggled to hold the sobs from breaking through.What was I, a puppy to just toss here and there? Marry someone? Did dad agree?