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Vincenzo POV (Please this chapter is filled with intense torture, if you don't like torture I suggest that you skip this chapter, for the sake of your mental health)I am going to the underground basement, my top soldiers following behind me, Paulo, The head of the caporegimes, appointed after the death of Riccardo, Gregor also stepped up as the second in command, my uncle was now the Consigliere after Thomas's escape, slicer and sniper were also with me.Today, is a good day to celebrate in the underworld, as my father's death will be avenged, the douchebag who killed my father went to China to hide, he should have known that he couldn't run for too long but he decided to test my patience and my ability to find him, if he brought himself to me, I would have made his death easier, but he decided to hide, who hides from an eagle for long? He has eyes everywhere, he sees your every move, why test him to know what he can do? Eight of the men in the Mafia council of New York were already
Vincenzo's POV A week later……In my study, I was checking the statistics of my companies when my phone chimed.I nonchalantly picked it up and I saw it was a text from an unknown number. My interest was piqued as I wondered why an unknown number would be texting me. The person certainly knows me but wants his or her identity to be a secret.I tapped the message, and immediately I saw Melinda's face and my brows punched.The message carried a video, I played it and to my greatest surprise Melinda was getting screwed by another man, my eyes sprung out in shock.I was alerted, “What the fuck? Who the hell made this video?” I muttered.I stood up and played the video again and I realized it was really Melinda, she had a milkshake tattoo right under her breast and it was there.The thought of someone else fucking Melinda got me crazy, how the hell did this happen? I watched the video over and over trying to see if there was anything that would seem odd but everything screamed Melinda, it w
Vincenzo POV “Kill me? Your daughter and I are dying here,” I replied sarcastically.“Boss, please leave her, there are so many guns pointed at you…. and me,” Gio said and immediately I dropped Melinda without caring how she landed. I looked back to see the Made men of the household and Melinda's father pointing their guns at me and Gio.Normally, I would have made this a bloodbath, but I don't have children neither does Gio, he is still full of life, he's just my young loyal boy, it won't be nice if I take his life over an unfaithful fiancée.“What makes you think you can threaten me?” I snapped at Melinda's father.“What makes you think you can come to my house and try to kill my daughter?” He retorted, still pointing the gun at me.“Do you know what your daughter did?” “What did she do?” “Your daughter cheated on me, not just with anybody with my rival, someone I almost lost my life challenging just to have her, after everything I did for her she took it all for granted, he recor
Violet's POV Few weeks ago….My roommate walked inside our cell and saw me sitting on the bed hugging my knees, she knew immediately that I was hurt.“Jesus Christ! Don't tell me you didn't eat again?” She batted her lashes in disbelief.“I didn't,” I muttered in a low tone.“What happened? Don't tell me those girls beat you up again?" By now I could tell that Sandra was pissed.“Yeah, they did, that girl with an anchor sign on her neck, she won't let me eat my food in peace, after taking my food from the chef she blocked me and spat inside my food, I decided to throw away the portion she spat in because I was really hungry, she saw me doing that and she threw the whole food away, and everyone started laughing, the guards didn't even say anything she was even laughing too, I had to come back here they was no need to be outside,” I narrated.“I told you those cops are hypocrites, sorry about that but you have to learn to be strong for yourself, your Mama, your family, everyone, you kno
Violet's POV One month later……Each day, I was evolving into someone I couldn't comprehend, I became mean, aggressive, fierce, cruel, and unapologetic.Before I came here I used to see myself as strong and bold, but when I met the women in this prison I knew I don't even hold a candle where some of them stand, these ladies are strong, bold and fearless.They are protective over their belongings and friends, and some of them don't even mind losing their lives.I had taught that stupid bratva girl who busted my lip a lesson, I was stronger now, but Sandra was never with me in a fight.Ava came to visit me and of course, she was shocked with the condition of my face, but I didn't care. She came with her beautiful friend Olivia. I like that girl!At least she was a reason to smile, nothing gave me any reason to smile in this prison.Recently, I had to fight with girls who wanted to beat me up. They were coming at me so much and I suspected that something was up.They weren't asking me to
Violet's POV The next day…..I was in my cell alone and a group of guards came into my cell and started scattering everything, searching for what I don't know.“What are you looking for? I don't have anything!” I yelled at the guards but they didn't stop their search, they kept on searching and searching and searching till they found something in my stuff.They raised it up and I realized it was drugs, Drugs? Hell no! that's not mine.“What? Drugs? I don't do drugs, I've never tasted drugs before, that's not mine!” I protested, but the guards didn't even let me finish explaining myself before they yanked me out of the cell.As they were taking me out, I saw Sandra leaning by the wall with a smug smirk, I didn't know what to do with that.Did she put drugs in my things?Sandra! Oh my goodness…The guards dragged me to a hallway we were restricted to enter. They took me to an office, and I saw ‘Chief Warden’ at the entrance.They dropped me on the chair opposite her desk.“We went into
Violet's POV My chest started heaving up and down, I became restless, really restless, I started pacing back and forth in my room, I was totally confused and troubled, I didn't know the people after me.Everyone here was like an enemy. I wanted to know who was behind all this so badly, but I don't know how to find out. These inmates would rather go to hell with a secret than tell you anything if it's not profiting them.I need protection, I can't even imagine how Sandra was killed, was she stabbed? Poisoned? Or strangled to death? My imagination was running wild but I couldn't help it, everything was so scary.“I can't die here, I can't die here,” I mumbled crying.I need to go back to my family, I need to go back to my mother, my father said I keep my family safe, out there isn't safe for me as well, I don't know what to do.Could it be that it was the gang of the girl Sandra killed yesterday? Oh my God, I facepalmed, my whole body began to shake in terror.I knew prison wasn't heave
Violet's POV “How are you?” He asked with furrowed eyebrows.“I'm fine,” I replied hesitantly.“Are you sure you're fine?” He probed, his tone dripping with sarcasm and it was getting annoying, coupled with what I was going through.“How did you find me here?” I snapped.“Now that's the feisty Violet I know, I was expecting that question, Well, from the moment you were in jail I knew your whereabouts when you told the detective you wanted to go to prison for your sister's crime as a way of hiding from the men after you and me as well, I gave the orders for you to come here, even the judge on your case, the detective's team, your defense lawyer, the prosecutor, everyone was working for me, I've known your whereabouts since, do you think the detective will risk his job just to help you? I just decided to let you be and let you choose the life that's better: running away from me or staying with me. You should thank me, because I've been soft on you,” He narrated, with an annoying smirk.
Vincenzo's POV “Why do you ask that?” I stop in my tracks, going back to her; I take a seat beside her. “Because I want to be sure you're doing things because you want it, not because you want to please me,” she said, I see tears run down her cheeks. I instinctively used my thumb to wipe them off, “Hey don't say that, I'm pleasing you, yes, but I want this, why wait longer? Why wait for another year? I want to make you mine. I hope you're happy with that. You said you wanted a future with me in it, have you changed your mind now?” I hold up her chin so I can see her face. “No, I still want a future with you, I just get scared sometimes you know,” she gives me a weak smile. I open my arms and embrace her, she still sobs silently, her shoulders shaking beneath my hold. “You don't have to worry about anything, I got you, nothing will happen to you, okay, I'll always protect you,” I assure her, stroking her hair that's balanced under my chin softly. Whenever I assure her that I'll
Vincenzo's POV Violet tugged the hem of my shirt slightly to get my attention and I tilted to look at her. “What is it?” I asked, creasing my brow as I noticed the faint discomfort on her face, the last time I checked she was clapping at the performance of one of the guest artists. “I want to use the restroom,” She says, leaning close to my ear. I used my hands to give the guard behind me a sign to lean forward, he understood the sign and leaned close. “Take her to the convenience,” I say to him with a fixed voice, he nodded and escorted Violet and they followed a close exit. Once Violet and the guards were out of sight I took my gaze back to the lady speaking on stage “So we just have a few things on our list….” She says scanning through the small long card she is holding, she looks back up, “And we will come to a close for today's meeting,” she says looking with a beam. The words she says catches my attention for a moment but after a few minutes they started sounding like dis
Chapter 129Violet's POV My left fingers intertwined in Vincenzo's hands as we drove to the event place, Vincenzo had kissed the back of my hand one million times.He does it absentmindedly because his eyes are on the road, my eyes are fixed on him but his eyes are focused somewhere else, looking out the window like he is thinking of something, I wonder what he might be thinking of, I guess it has to do with me because he subconsciously kisses my hand like I'm going to run away.After watching him for a while I decided to break the eerie silence.“Vincenzo,” I called him and he shook slightly, I think I guessed right, he quivered like he was pulled back from a train of intense thoughts. If I'm not mistaken I see an obvious sign of worry in his expression, maybe something else but that's what I think.“Yes….” He muttered in a low and almost inaudible voice, looking into my eyes with his baby gray eyes, for a moment I locked my gaze on him, and I reached to touch his chin, my blue eyes
Violet's POV “Hello, my Dear,” the perky lady rises from her seat, immediately she sets her eyes on me, and opens her arms to hug me.I'm quite taken aback by her strange humor but I manage to hide my discomfort as she engulfs me in a warm hug.“Oh my goodness, YOU. ARE. SO. BEAUTIFUL.” she says with a hint of admiration after disengaging from the hug, her eyes checking me out from head to toe as she holds my upper arm with both hands.Her aura is friendly and welcoming but I can't bring myself to just trust or like her because she's friendly. I guess I've developed trust issues for strangers after the incident with the detective.The lady is like two inches taller than me, she has doll-like green eyes, her round smooth face with faint freckles looks like she goes to the spa every weekend, she is a red-hair blonde, her hair is well trimmed on the edges and they drop equally above her shoulders, she has tan skin, moderate double D’s like me likewise her hips, her short pants gives me a
Violet's POV I stared at my phone screen helplessly as I lay on my bed. I couldn't help the feeling of being ignored by Vincenzo, I don't even know if that's the right word to use. Why isn't he taking my calls? This is the tenth time in a row in the last 5 minutes that I called him and he hasn't picked up one call. I know he wouldn't ignore me on purpose but I'm just worried when he doesn't take my calls, is it normal? Or am I worrying too much? I can't help the sense of abandonment that simmers into my mind when I don't get to speak to him when I want to, Maybe that's how I'm wired.I exhale deeply, dropping the phone to the side as I lay on my bed, looking above me, watching the high ceiling, every column and corner of it, the magnitude compared to that of my old room at home, its apparent white color, gleaming above me.I picked up my phone from my side again and clutched it tightly to my chest. I let out another breath. I just needed to ease my mind. All I wanted was to talk to V
Violet's POV I help Mrs Maria. and the other maids with the cleaning, that's one of the things I do to assist the maids and they show gratitude for my support to them. I take up the part of cleaning the kitchen floors while the other maids take up cleaning the dishes and the other jobs in the house.While I did my own portion, my thoughts raced back to last night, my moments with Vincenzo and I smiled, I remember how happy Mrs Maria and the maids were very happy when they saw the ring on my finger, Mrs Maria was so ecstatic, she kept hugging and congratulating me and I wished this happiness never ends.This was not the kind of engagement I envisioned for myself, I wanted an engagement party where close friends and family gather to celebrate me and whoever I was engaged to, but the grim truth is that with the situation of things my happiness is the most luxurious thing I won that I should put first before my fantasy.According to Vincenzo last night, all we need is us. From now on I wo
Violet's POV His hands softly grinding my hips roughly against his body, his right hand clutching my neck tightly from behind me, his left hand grabbing one of my butt cheeks, while my both hands were wrapped around his neck digging into his soft, silky, and black hair.He grabbed the back of my neck tighter forcing me to open my eyes which were closed as I let myself get lost in the moment, the sexual tension between us got intense, and I bit my bottom lip stifling the moans that threatened to come out.I opened my eyes to look at him, my whole body was on fire for something only he can give, no matter how I tried to control my emotions I couldn't seize the crazy moans that left me, sending signals to Vincenzo that he was arousing me.“Baby, do you want this?” He breathed on my lips, grazing it teasingly with his full lips.“Of course…” my voice dropped in an octave, “I fucking want this!” I screeched as he slid his finger inside my cunt, stroking it mercilessly.“Ahhh…ssss….hmmm,”
Violet's POV After we came inside, he helped me take off my damp clothes and gave me his robe to wear, while he went into the bathroom to get the tub ready for the both of us.While alone in this room, I curled my toes, my eyes fixed on the ring on my finger, sparkling and teasing me with its beauty.A shy smile crept up my face, I couldn't believe this, the ring looked out of the ordinary, and I could tell it cost a fortune, the red heart-shaped diamond was sitting proudly in the band encircled with white glittery diamonds, I could look at this all day it's so beautiful, what even marveled me more was how perfectly it was fitted in my finger.I took the ring out of my finger to have a better look at it, I heard water bubbling in the bathroom and I could tell Vincenzo was damn busy.As I looked closely at the ring I noticed tiny letters written on it. I couldn't see it clearly because the room light was dim. I went close to the lamp and I turned it on, taking a better look I saw that
Violet's POV He opened the door for me as I stepped down from the car.“Thank you, gentleman,” I said jokingly and he laughed, after waiting for me to adjust my gown he held out a hand for me, I took it and we walked into the place he called a Japanese restaurant.I wore a backless chili red gown that stopped mid-thigh, with long sleeves and a small slit at the edge of the left thigh.With my diamond earrings on, my facial look was evened out, Vincenzo insisted I wear the necklace he got me, and I wore a pair of black Zara stilettos.While he wore a dark blue tuxedo, black shoes that had been polished to perfection, and his Rolex watch, he straightened his curly hair and brushed it to the back.A man standing at the entrance greeted us.“Good evening, Mr Vincenzo, may I take you to your reservation?” he asked, bowing his head, a gesture of respect.“Yes sure,” Vincenzo replied.He unlocked our hands that were intertwined and he snaked his hand at the small of my back, his touch again