Zoya's POV"So cute," he says. And my dear people it has been confirmed that the greatest mafia leader Renzo is crazy or else how could he just kill a person and say to you that you are cute? I think he is bipolar. After a few minutes, we left the warehouse and returned home. While returning we had lunch at a restaurant. As soon as we entered the restaurant all eyes were on us. Renzo leads me to a lone corner table. We have our lunch in silence. "You still have that memory hanging around, don't you?" he asks. "Huh?" I ask confused. Your face changed a bit while I held your hands and you changed it soon, but I noticed it. " Oh yeah. It's lingering around but I felt better after punching him." I say." What can we do to make you happy?" he asks. I just shrug my shoulders. He thinks for a few minutes and then says "Go on a date with me". I was looking at him to confirm that I heard him right. He kept his face straight confirming what he just said. "OK," I tell him in a calm tone but
Zoya's POV Wow... is all that came to my mind. I didn't think that he would put this much effort into a person like me. I have always dreamed about my first date and this which is in front of me is beyond my imagination. It was just perfect, no it was ethereal.He pulled out the chair for me and stood by my side. " Good evening miss. I will be your waiter and companion for the night. Would you like a drink?" he says in a funny voice which makes me chuckle." No. Thank you" I tell him as I don't drink. After serving our food he sits down beside me. We eat in silence until he starts speaking. "You know I have been planning on asking you this for a long time. It's just I think that we should give this marriage a chance. If it doesn't work we can go on our different paths. I think we should try to understand each other and build up our relationship. What do you say? Shall we give it a try?" I stay silent for a few minutes before I reply. "I think that would be great. You have been nothin
Renzo's POVThe dumbfounded look on her face on seeing the fireworks was enough proof that I had done a good job in the arrangements. As she was admiring it I was busy admiring her. Her face was glowing under the light of the sky. As I was checking her out she slowly turned towards me and the next thing I knew I was kissing her. After an intense kissing section, we break apart (and by the intense section I mean that I was kissing her and she just allowed me, I must make sure to teach her how to kiss). She goes back to watching the sky but I didn't miss to notice the blush on her face. While I was watching her I heard some shuffling sounds around the bushes, immediately I pressed the button on my phone informing my men that someone was spying on us. I knew that something like this would happen so I had my men surround the whole place. "Shall we go home?" I ask her. She nods her head. I don't want her getting hurt because I know what the people hiding behind the bushes are capable of.
Zoya's POVIt felt like I was coming back after years when it had only been a few months As we started the journey to my parent's house in his car I had a feeling of deja vu. But the last time I was very uncomfortable with him but today I feel a bit safe being with him. We reach my home and ring the doorbell. My mom opens the door with a maid close behind her holding the aarthi plate. She makes us stand together and encircles the plate in front of us. After completing all the traditional welcoming practices she pulled me into a hug and just smiled at Renzo. We settle ourselves inside while my dad comes down. "Hi, Dad. How are you? "I ask him with a small smile. "I am fine beta. No one informed me of your arrival," he says looking at my mom. "Nivin can we talk for a moment" Renzo interrupts. He told me that he was here for a business trip but what does Dad have to do with that maybe it's related to the mafia. "Today we are having a prayer at our house for the betterment of your f
Zoya's POVWhile I went to the room after the poojas I found him sleeping so peacefully. Apart from his large frame, he looked like a baby sleeping peacefully. I had asked the maids to give him food so that's not an issue. I was busy admiring him when I realized that he was sleeping in my room on my bed, now where would I sleep? My mom would have asked the maids to keep our bags in the same room. I went downstairs. " Mom" I called. " What do you need" she questioned me. " I need another room", she gave me her judgemental look. " It's just Renzo's sleeping peacefully and he took the entire bed for himself, I don't have any space to sleep in it," I say in a slow voice hoping that she will believe it. " Oh really. Let me come and check" she said and dragged me along with her to my room. When we entered the room Renzo was sleeping in a corner leaving me a lot of space to sleep in. " It looks like the problem is solved. Now you can sleep in the bed, can't you?" she says. " Yes absolut
Zoya's POVYesterday was a great day. I enjoyed it. Renzo is a different person. Everyone thinks that he is an arrogant, egoistic, merciless mafia leader but behind all that there is a cute, funny, caring and playful soul. I have been staring at his face for more than five whole minutes. He has a scar on his left cheek and I have not noticed it still now. It has faded a lot but still visible. I placed my hand on the scar, tracing it. "Good morning" his voice startled me. I withdrew my hand. He took it and placed it on his face. " Let it stay there, it was comforting." " Can I ask you something" I ask him. " Sure". " How did you get this scar ?" . He hesitated a bit. " If you are not willing to talk about it you don't have to " I tell him. He smiles at me. " I will surely talk about it with you some other day" he says. The rest of the day I didn't see Renzo he was out busy with work. A week laterFinally our trip to India has come to an end. We have visited as many places as po
Renzo's POVI was not able to understand why she was angry. She was a fuming mess. During dinner when we were all seated she came with the plates, she just slammed the plate in front of me. I tried talking to her but she didn't allow me. After having my food I went to our room but I didn't find her there. I went to her room, she was getting ready for bed. "Zoya what are you doing here, aren't you supposed to be sleeping in our room with me? "I ask her and she doesn't reply to it and tried getting away from me. I pulled her by her wrist and held her close to me. "Please my dear tell me what I did wrong". She just kept on staring at me. " You told me that you are going to America for a business trip and that I was supposed to message you every half an hour and I did but you didn't even reply to those and now you have come home with a girl" she says the last part so innocently. I laughed at her. " Sorry. So are you telling me that you were jealous? " I ask her teasingly but she re
Renzo's POVOver the next few days, me and Kate along with Nivin went over the things we were supposed to do and made certain changes to the plan. I have tried to reach as many people I can to execute the plan. We decided that once his finances are weak, we will arrange a gala for all the mafia gangs, the Spanish will also be invited but in reality, it will be a murder party. If the plan goes as planned Spanish mafia king will be dead if not I will lose my queen. Just the thought of losing her is making me go stiff. "Hey don't worry we will protect her " I suddenly heard Kate say, she must have seen me go stiff. I give her a small smile. I was just looking over things when my phone started ringing, it was an unknown number. I answered the call and replied with sinister laughing and I didn't want any kind of explanation to find out to him this irritating and donkey-like sinister laugh belonged to. "What?" I asked him in an angry tone. "Oh calm down, you wouldn't want to hurt you
Renzo' POVShe looked ethereal. She was perfect. The dress was perfect for her. I was skeptical about the size but it was an ideal fit. Everything complimented her and enhanced her natural beauty. There's too much tension between us, but we are good at hiding it. We reached the destination and I let the waiter know our names and he led us to our table. The restaurant was awesome and was ventilated with the natural breeze of the sea and was packed with people."This restaurant is so beautiful", Zoya says as we take our seats. I nod my head in agreement.She orders lobster in butter sauce and I get a steak for the main course. "Would you like to have wine with your dish", the waiter asks. "I will have red wine and just water for my wife," I say while looking at Zoya to confirm that she doesn't want a drink. She smiles back at me reassuring me that she is fine with water."I remember reading a book once where they have beach view dinner and later on have sex on the other one the other en
Zoya's POVMauritius is a beautiful country, with greenery and mind-blowing sceneries surrounding almost every bit of the area. Our stay here has gone by very fast. We visited some of the famous tourist spots. Being with Renzo made it feel romantic though I found the places pretty boring, I enjoyed his company. We also visited the local markets and once they found out that we were not native people, they just skyrocketed the price but luckily we were saved by our tour guide. It is similar to India, once they confirm that you are not Indian they charge the highest price which can only be brought down if you have the great bargaining power of Indian Mom. We also visited some malls and Renzo was on a secret shopping spree for some time leaving me at the coffee shop. Since then, I have wondered why he has been so secretive, that he did not let me be close to that shopping bag. The only thing I know is that it is a surprise for our dinner date and that's today. I am begging for the evenin
After a monthRenzo's PovWe were all at the dining table having food. Everyone was chatting with each other. Finally, my family looked happy. Things were going on smoothly. No rivals were messing up with me and I had a lot of free time now.I was looking at Zoya who was seriously listening to what my mom was saying. They both were laughing at each other.My father takes the attention of the table." Since the last few months have been a mess and you two have never spent some quality time alone, I and your mother have decided to send you both on a vacation. All the arrangements have been made for your trip. You just have to pack and leave. Even if you don't pack anything it's fine," he says giving a cheeky grin to my mother. She too blushes. Oh god, these people. I look at Zoya and she has the same confused expression as me."And I shall not listen to any arguments made against it. You both are leaving tomorrow" my dad says.We both just nod."Can I at least know where we are going?"
Renzo's POVSoon after, I get the information about where Zoya is, I contact Naveen and Kate to let them know. My mind was running at 100 km per hour to devise a plan. As I was thinking I remembered some important information which would help me. I went through my old video files. After searching for some time I found what I was searching for. I played the video and was happy with what I saw. I took out my phone and dialled the person who would be of help to me. " Hello," I say into the phone but the only thing I hear is a laugh. " Did you think you can convince me to give the location of your wife, its never going to happen. I want you to suffer like I did" he says. " Before you end the call please see the video I have sent you", I say. Silence follows. After a few minutes I hear things shattering and a loud scream."He used me. I am not letting him get away with this" he says. The video was of the Spanish mafia head killing The Ex Russian mafia king and his wife. Spanish mafia had m
Renzo' POVSomeone I believed more and have entrusted my life with has backstabbed me. Pure rage flows down my veins. I can not react now. I need to be calm to save Zoya. Only if they believe I do not know the truth, will it be easy to execute the plan I am about to plan. I sit on my chair and start thinking of what to do. After a few minutes of thinking a beautiful plan plots itself in my mind. I call a meeting for the twelve of my most trusted men. " I have found my wife. We are going to attack the warehouse where they have kept her tomorrow and rescue her. Our Vision on this mission is to kill everyone on our way."I let the men do the rest of the gathering arms arrangements and return to my office. Levi is still on his laptop watching the cameras in the warehouse. "Levi, Check for outgoing calls or messages", I tell him. He checks his laptop and nods verifying my assumptions. I mentally do a fist pump. Its been a hour since I gave command to my men. While they were getting a
Renzo's POV"Boss the computer boy is here", one of my men comes to my office and informs me. I walk out with him, and he leads me to the room in which the boy was. I entered the room and saw a boy who was in his early twenties. He looked frightened. He passed off as a nerd. I told all my men to leave the room before talking to the boy. " What's your name", I ask him. " It's Levi", he responds. "Don't be scared. You were brought here to help. No one will harm you if you do what you are asked to do. OK?", I tell him. He shook his head. " My wife was taken away from me. I gave her a necklace and it has a tracker which is accessible through my phone. But, during the commotion which took place my phone was damaged. Please recover the tracking information from my phone and locate the necklace. You can do it right", I ask him. "It is possible but it might take time to get information from the phone", he says. " That's alright but please try to do it fast. I need to save her before something
Zoya's POVHe takes me with him, giving Renzo a prideful grin because he has me under his hands. But knowing Renzo, I seriously doubt if this man will ever be able to reach Renzo's status or be as powerful as him. He should start counting his days because he may take me with him, but he will have to face Renzo's gun very soon because I am Renzo's world, and he will come searching for me, and for me to be rescued, he must live that's the reason for me surrendering myself. He drags me with him. I give one last glance to Renzo and find his body falling to the floor, and his men rush towards him. I know he will live and the only thing I have to do is make sure I keep myself alive and untouched until he comes and finds me. I am soon pushed into the back seat of the car, and the Spanish man enters behind me and sits beside me. He runs his fingers through my hair and tucks a strand of hair behind my ears. I flinch due to this sudden touch. " Don't worry princess your fairy tale has come to
Renzo's POVThe day of the ball had arrived. I have checked the security systems more than a hundred times and everything looks perfect. After checking everything for one last time I head home to get ready.I found the door of our room locked, she must have been getting ready so I went to the spare room to refresh and change my clothes. It didn't take too long and I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusted my tie and left the room. When I went downstairs there she was looking absolutely gorgeous in her dress."You look so pretty," I tell her as she blushes at my statement. She had kept her makeup to a minimum and I have no idea what she had done to her hair but it looked good with a few accessories.We wait for my parents to come down. While waiting for them I pull out a garter belt with a gun attached to it and bend down before Zoya. She looks at me confused. "For your safety. You do know how to use one right? " she shakes her head. "Lift your dress" She lifts it. I secure the belt
Renzo's POVThree months have passed since we started the first part of DOSM. The Spanish mafia has gone bankrupt. According to all the information I have received they have also lost most of their alliances and had no supply of weapons to fight against me on the other hand had brought all the modern arms in the market to make sure that I was ahead of them and also to make sure that I can protect Zoya.Currently, I am working on arranging a ball to which most of the mafia's around the world will be invited and it's the second part of defeating the Spanish Mafia. Instead of attacking them, I am going to make them attack me. I am going to make it appear like there are going less number of guards during the ball and that it would be the best time to attack me because I would be in a vulnerable position. But in reality, it would be the opposite.I got of my office and went to our room Zoya was still sleeping. She looked like she was feeling serene. I shook her a bit to wake her up. " Com