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Vincenzo's POVThe idiot came out of his car, strode to the front, and lit a cigar. What the Fuck!I angrily stepped out, my gun still in my hands, I pointed it at the annoying douchebag blocking my precious view with his silly behavior, grinning from ear to ear, I should have put a bullet between those cavities already.Disdain dripping from my expression, I ambled to the front of my car, my boys did the same, patiently waiting for a reason to release fire, that will depend on what this bitch boy had to say because right now seeing him even added fuel to my anger.“How are you, my friend?” He asked in a psychopathic tone, his words dripping with sarcasm.“I'm always good, and I do not appreciate losers like you blocking my way!” I pointed out.“Well, we both know who the loser is right now, I mean…. I'm not the one trending on the internet, you are,” he said with an annoying shrug, his tone still laced with sarcasm.Does he have the guts to speak to me about that?I took one step clos
Violet's POV After last night, Vincenzo has had me thinking of him every minute, the way he looked at me, the way he touched me, the way he cuddled me like he didn't want me to leave him for one minute, I don't know what he has done to me, it's definitely something.I only dated John all my life, but he was distant and we respected each other's boundaries. He didn't touch me like that, he didn't look at me with eyes like he couldn't wait to devour every inch of my body.Could it be lust? Or has he also found out that I'm a virgin and he wants to rip me of my dignity and leave me humiliated?I hate this guy, I hate him with every fiber in me, I know I do, but what's drawing me close to him? Now I want him close to me every minute, now I'm yearning for his touch. I don't think that's normal, but there is something I feel when I'm close to him, I feel relaxed, safe, and protected.Or am I being delusional? This guy is a devil I have seen him kill people, torture people, deprive them of t
Violet's POV “Miss Maria, did you see Vincenzo leave this morning?” I asked Mrs Maria immediately I saw her in the kitchen, standing and giving orders to the maids.Hearing my voice, the maids and I nodded in unison acknowledging each other's presence.I dropped the untouched food in the kitchen sink that must have soured by now.“Yeah, he said there's something important he wanted to catch up with,” she said nonchalantly, which sent a signal of no problem.But I couldn't help but be even concerned, Vincenzo didn't call me, nor look for me, and his food wasn't touched or turned, why did he change all of a sudden?I'm lying if I say I'm not bothered, I feel empty and unprotected, he is my only source of protection and male friend and now he is ignoring me.Mrs Maria didn't miss the decoration of nervousness on my face as she turned to me, still looking indifferent about the matter but when she noticed my mood she frowned.I know that they like her here. She's safe in the hands of the s
Violet's POV We started heading out of the garden.“The Boss is being really nice to you, I hope you're not planning something funny because it might not end well, just so you know.” He said casually as he followed behind me, but his words sounded like warning more than advice to my ears, either way, I shook off the overwhelming sense of danger looming all over the corners of this goddamn apartment.As I took my gaze back to my front I noticed a guard who paused in his tracks looking at me disdainfully, this was not the first time I had gotten such looks, but what even got me more worried was the fact that I was seen with Gio, will Vincenzo be mad if he hears it? Oh. Christ!The guard looked shocked, surprised and I think agitated, his gaze flickering from me to Gio, I wanted to shift my gaze from him but I couldn't help it, even if his gaze was steel, I wanted to look at him, hold his hateful gaze for reasons I can't explain.I didn't stop in my tracks I kept moving, I kept moving an
Vincenzo's POV The past two days of my life have just been sad, really sad, my conversation with Rodriguez keeps replaying in my head every goddamn minute and I wish I could just gut that motherfucker, maybe it's not his time yet, he should enjoy while he still breaths because he won't expect my attack the day I'll come.But the betrayal from Melinda is just so painful, so painful, even after drowning in alcohol for days the pain is still there, still very fresh, and it fucking hurts like crazy.I don't know what to do to that bitch yet, how did I get so stupid, I should have listened to my father, he said love makes you weak, maybe he is right, love truly makes you weak, and now look where I've landed myself, in a very deep mess, how do I fix things? Melinda would have told that shitbag a lot about my family.Fuck! I cursed under my breath.And I haven't even gotten over that, and I have myself entangled with Violet, I don't know what's even wrong with me.What do I need love for? Lo
Vincenzo's POV As I settled in the back seat of the SUV with her in my arms, I tapped her cheeks aggressively, also calling her name to keep her awake till we got to the hospital, but she wasn't responding.I felt heartbroken, I might go crazy if she dies, “Violet! Violet! Stay with me-stay with me, Violet!” I kept calling her name, holding her bloodied body tightly against my chest as I wished she would open her eyes and look at me, at least that would be a sign that she might survive, but no, she didn't, she looked lifeless before my eyes, looking at her last night in her sleep gave me butterflies but right now it's like a nightmare, I can't lose her, I don't want to.Looking up at the rearview mirror, I realize my cheeks are tear-filled, like a hopeless baby. Normally, that sight repulses me whenever I'm with other people but this time I didn't care, all I want is for my baby to survive.Gio kept throwing a pitiful gazes at me, he must be surprised to see me in such a miserable sta
Vincenzo's POV Gio and I were the only ones driving home, the rest of the guards that came with us were left at the hospital, and some of my soldiers were still coming to join the soldiers there to safeguard the place in case anyone tries anything funny, I can't say for sure that nothing will happen I had to apply some safety measures, as we landed home I went straight to my room to freshen up, and take off my already bloodied clothes soaked with Violet's blood.I hissed.I had already told Gio to find out what really happened before Violet was beaten, I need to understand what really happened.The shower didn't do a nice job of soothing my distress, I know why, I was also warming up to whoop someone's ass, Fuck! That was an attempted murder.‘Fucking shut up, what about the real murders? Huh?’ the voice in my head scolds me, the worst part is there's no remote to mute it's darn voice.I stepped out of the shower, and dressed in my slacks and collar white shirt, with my shoes, I have
Vincenzo's POV Sitting at the back of my car, my phone in my hand, I'm scrolling through my Instagram as a time killer while I wait for Mrs Maria.The car door from the other side suddenly opens revealing Mrs Maria, she hurriedly got in the car and slammed the door shut.“How long have you been waiting?” She asked.“20 minutes,” I replied, taking my gaze from my phone to Mrs Maria.She had her hair packed in a wrapped bun, no makeup, she had taken off her apron, she looked casual-a little bit different, also she was giving off motherly vibes with her look.“I'm sorry, there was a bit of traffic while we were coming,” she said with an apologetic look.“It's okay,” I said with a curt nod, also gesturing for the driver to hit the road.I asked Mrs Maria to come with me to the hospital so we could both check on Violet. By now the doctor's hopefully will let us see her.The drive was silent, I don't recall ever being in a car with Mrs Maria, I don't think I have ever had to sit with her i
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