My heart raced as I opened the door to find two police officers standing on the doorstep. The racing continued but I steadied my palpitating heart, I couldn't allow them know I was scared, still I was wondering what could have possibly brought them here. Trying to remain as calm as ever, I asked, "Can I help you officers? What brings you to my house?" Even as the words came out, I could only imagine they noticed my fear.They wasted no time in getting straight to the point. "We need to question you and search your house, Mister Luciano," one of them replied sternly.I could feel my heart sink as I realized the seriousness of the situation. They wouldn't just come without any information they got from someone. "Is there a reason for this? May I have your search warranty. " I asked, my voice trembling slightly."Let us in." The one I think as the boss said with authority."But then, can I see the warranty you've got to search my house." I repeated, maybe they didn't hear me.They push
The phone rang for the second time in a roll but I ignored. I didn't quite know what to say to my father, in the midst of everything that was happening, I couldn't bring myself to speak to him. There were more pressing matters at hand. I ignored his call, not interested in his speech today.I pulled a stop in front of the mall and watched Tiffany get down, she didn't even care if I followed her. I knew she would have called me, but didn't just want to show she cared. We entered the groceries store, the atmosphere vibrant and energetic. I headed to the fruit section, while Tiffany moved towards the vegetables section. As she moved through the room, she handled her tasks efficiently and I knew she'd make a scrumptious meal for dinner. Regardlless of how I was trying to fit in and not act so cold, my mind was preoccupied with thoughts of yesterday and the encounter with the police. It had been a close call that would have added to the problem at hand, but luckily, I had managed to sl
MASSIMO'S POVI dropped the bottle on the table and reached for another bottle of bourbon. I needed to keep drinking to get away from everything happening.I could feel the stone-like lump in my chest with each deep breath I took. I reached for the cigarette and took a draw. I puffed out the smoke after a few seconds and repeated the same thing over and over again.I hate my life because there's never a moment of peace. It felt like I couldn't do anything else or be anything other than what my father wanted.He was in control of my life and he made sure everything went his way. The plan to swap my mother failed and now, I couldn't stop thinking of what his reaction would be.I know he'd want to tach me a lesson for attempting to do such a thing but what I couldn't get was why he'd feel okay doing such things.Despite all these going, Luciano was still blaming me. I couldn't think of a better way to explain things to Luciano.It felt like he was never going to believe me again which b
Gladys took hastened steps to where I sat and before I could say anything, she slapped me."You piece of shit," she cussed panting hard.The guard walked to us immediately but I looked at him and shook my head. "Don't worry, I'll handle this."He looked like he was unsure of my response but I gave a nod insisting that it was okay and he could leave."Go ahead," I told him again. "I'll take care of her."He gave a nod in response and walked away through the door. I watched him walk away before turning my attention back to Gladys who stood there like a statue. Her brows were furrowed and her lips formed a grim. You could tell from one glance that she was upset and mostly, frustrated.She kept panting hard like there was more to say and I knew she came for a reason."To what do I owe this unpleasant visit?" I asked her and a furrow appeared on her forehead."Unpleasant, really?" She looked at me and smirked wickedly. "I promise you've not seen one bit of unpleasant.""Just fucking calm
I stood up from the chair and kept pacing the room back and forth. I couldn't think of anything else other than my mom.I sighed audibly as if I was waiting for something. Actually, I was trying to think. I was thinking of ways to speak to my mom to know what was happening. If truly my father found out about the swap plan then we were in deep trouble.I walked to the table and grabbed my phone from the table. I looked at the screen and there was still no confirmation text from my mom.I tried calling my mom and just waited for the phone to ring.I placed the phone on my ear waiting for her to answer the call when I heard my father's voice."Look who we have," he said and I swallowed hard."I just—""I hope you know the coronation is in few days and your step sister will be taking over soon.""I don't fucking care!! I just want to talk to my mom. That's all i'm asking for.""Sounds like a lot of request," he mumbled and I paused.I knew what he was trying to do cause he always had his
I unfastened the seatbelt as I got closer to the school parking lot.I was a few miles away from the actual parking lot cause I didn't want to be seen yet.I turned slightly to the left side mirror and watched Luciano drive in. He parked in the lot and took a moment before he turned off the ignition.Tiffany was sitting on the passenger seat beside him. I had no idea how I felt looking at her but I felt somehow irritated. She looked calmer than usual but my concern was Luciano. He wore an expression that wasn't expressable. I could barely tell what was going through his mind."Sweet son of a bitch" I cussed.He should be like a normal person not like a psychopath. Sometimes I feel like he still loves Tiffany and another, I feel like he wants her dead. Sometimes I feel like he is liking me and some other time he would shot me dead.I hated it so much to not be able to read his mind. I scoffed when I saw Tiffany lift her hands and took off her seatbelt.Due to the distance, it was impo
The door bell rang and I rolled my eyes. I wasn't expecting anyone and the men knew it. Even if it might be important, I just can't get my mind off my problems and my mother's safety. "I will save you mom" I said to myself and I meant it.I sat down on the couch with my legs on the edge of the couch. I had my phone in one hand and a glass of whiskey on the other hand.I sighed at how my days have been. It was taking so much effort and energy from me and I haven't been able to get a refill of that energy back. "Boss," Brad called and I looked in his direction. He bowed his head casually and then stood upright. "You have a guest.""Who is the guest?" I asked, quite aware that I already cleared my schedule. A part of me felt it was Gladys and I already felt irritated."The woman with the deal," he blurted."Send her in," I responded.He gave a nod and walked away. I dropped the glass on the table and waited for her.Selena walked in with so much pulse. "Sir," she called as she walk
I sat down quietly in the car. I parked in front of Luciano's house and looked around.His truck wasn't there so I could guess that he wasn't home yet.My hand was placed on the steering wheel while I used the other hand to search my pocket for a cigarette. I lit it and placed the blunt between my lips. I couldn't stop thinking of Gladys and her downfall. I Inhaled and then puffed out the smoke into the air. A small smile tugged on my lips at the thought of it. It felt good to know that I could be the end of her and her evil plans.I shoved out my phone from my pocket and glanced at it. I checked the notifications on my socials and smirked wickedly when I saw that Gladys' sex video was trending.My mouth slightly opened to allow the smoke move out before I lowered my head to my phone.I kept scrolling till I got to the comment section and saw people's reaction to the videos.Some people were asking for the videos and others were asking for payments."At least she's getting good rec
It was finally the day I've been waiting for and the thought if it made me feel a flush of emotions.I sat down quietly and allowed the make up artist to apply the make up on my face. I couldn't believe it was really happening — my wedding day but if there was anything I was grateful for, it was that it happened and my mom was seeing today.It made me emotional to think of my mom and how she may have survived but may not likely live long enough to see me have kids.The thoughts of it only sent tears to my eyes but I tried my best to sniff back the tears so I wouldn't think my makeup."You look amazing hunny."It was my mom and her voice was silvery and calm. I could tell from the expression on her face that she was also glad that she could witness the event."It wasn't the saw when I met your father," she said to me. "And I'm glad."I turned slightly and looked at her. "Why?""Because we were so in love and no one approved of our marriage. No one wanted us to be together so it was us
TIFFANY'S POVI looked at my reflection in the mirror as the stylist packed my hair into a bun. A small smile crept on my lips but I couldn't deny the fact that I was anxious.I slightly opened my mouth to exhale and then kept fanning myself with my hands in an attempt to keep myself calm."You look incredible," the stylist said and brushed my hair again. "We just need to touch here a little, uh— then here you go," she said as she finished.I responded with a small smile and stood up. I was ready to join the Coronation and more than anything, I was hoping i'd not have a panic attack."Trust me," she said. "You look amazing. I wish you could see yourself with my eyes."I chuckled because that was a compliment that I didn't really understand."The men are here," she said and opened the door to my room. The two guards were Luciano's men appointed to take care of me through out the day."The dress looks exquisite," the huge one with brown eyes said. "You look beautiful too.""Thank you,"
I couldn't hide how nervous I felt about the coronation and anyone who saw me now would see it.I was dressed in an expensive black Tuxedo with a cream inner shirt. My hair was brushed backwards in such a way that made the curls fall to my side. I sighed and took a deep breath before stepping outside and looking down from the balcony upstairs.I saw the way the hall was decorated in such an exquisite way. The long tables were all placed horizontally and was decorated with ribbons.The strobe light illuminated the room and gave it this view that was eye catching and captivating.I stood there for a moment, admiring the view and trying to get rid of the anxiousness that came with the event.I looked around and in one head turn, I was desperately searching for Tiffany. I had no idea where she could be sitting or even standing but I did everything to search for her with my eyes.As I turned again, my gaze fell on my father."I can hear your heartbeat from miles away!" He said.I turned
"Fuck you," he cussed before ordering his men to stand down.His hand had begun to bleed due to all the force he applied while trying to get the watch off his wrist. The I told you so look was evident all over my face.A part of me felt sorry that he was going through that but all it took was one sharp belly pain to bring me back to my senses, there was absolutely no reason why I should spare Massimo. He stabbed me and proceeded to connive with Gladys to kidnap Tiffany, I couldn't forgive him for that, ever! "Arghh," I yelled out in anger, scaring Massimo and even his men. "Fuck," I screamed again. I enjoyed the way blood was dripping out of his wrist and unto the floor. Massimo stood still with his other hand clutching the arm of a chair. "I want to see you suffer, I want to see you bleed and plead for mercy. I hope you fucking die," I screamed. "I'm sorry Luciano, I really am. It wasn't my fault really, if I didn't stab you, you would have killed me, I'm sorry Luciano," he plead
With my hands on the wheels, father's words rang at the back of my head "it's a very bad idea, you might be working into your own death." I had told him not to worry but I wasn't so sure I wasn't worrying either.Tiffany on the other hand had no idea where I was going, it was normal, I hardly informed her about my whereabouts. But after the drama that took place the other day, I couldn't help but feel like she deserved to know every single detail about me, it was wrong to out her in the dark. My phone's screen lit up that instant as if agreeing with my thoughts to call Tiffany so I picked it and dialed her number. After the third ring, old town road stopped blasting into my ears and I heard her sweet voice instead "Hi Lu.""Committed suicide yet?" I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about."Huh?""Father said you're on your way to commit suicide," trust father to be dramatic about everything. "I just want to let you know that when or if you eventually die, I'll make your b
LUCIANOMy eyes darted around the room looking for nothing in particular. I just kept looking around as my mind wandered back and forth wondering what would happen at the coronation.I was trying to get a mental picture of how it could go but more than the anticipation, I was worried.I could feel it inside my venue that I wasn't very okay knowing the corporation was only a while away.My biggest concern is that I keep thinking of what would happen if I disappoint my father and he isn't satisfied. I tried to brush off the thoughts selling in my head but the more that I tried, the more I got anxious about it. The fact that my brain is wired to please my father just makes everything more and more difficult. I gave a sigh and leaned back on the chair I was sitting. My right hand was on the table in front of me and it randomly raised to touch my forehead.It was something I did unconsciously but the main point was to keep my self calm and try to be as composed as possible.Pieces of p
LUCIANOThe fact that they all knew Tiffany was a treasure to the family, made me smile as I walked down.I reached the staircase and held the rail as I walked downstairs carefully.A small smile cut across my face from just thinking of Tiffany and my hands inside her but the smile disappeared once I got to meet Zino.He was dressed in a faux fur cap and a black coat over his clothes. He looked like a Don as usual but that wasn't my concern.I was more concerned about what could have happened that needed me to he summoned so early.I tried to make a guess but they were all coming out wrongly or better still, I couldn't get a perfect guess of what it could be.I felt goosebumps on my body and I looked at my hands, quietly. I did that in such a way that no one would notice that my attention got diverted to look at myself.It was all Zino's presence and I knew it cause it isn't the first time it was happening to me.I don't know if it makes any sense but I always feel anxious around my f
I gave Tiffany a complete day cause I knew she needed some time alone.Everything happened so fast but more than anything, she was heartbroken about her mother's condition.I let her grieve but couldn't stop thinking shat I could have done if it was me in her position and it was my mother.I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to think straight but Tiffany was all I could think of.I needed to know how we was faring and although I've been told countless times that she's okay, I just felt the strong urge to find it about that by myself.I stood up and walked to the mirror before taking a deep breath and raking my hands through my hair.I adjusted to look at the mirror and paused. "Tiffany, I'm so sorry that this is happening. It's all too crazy to comprehend but I think—" I paused and looked at my reflection in the mirror. "No, that didn't come out well."I sighed cause I was slightly getting frustrated from be in unable to come up with something reasonable.It was all too diffi
My heart skipped twice in a row and I couldn't stop my heart from beating so fast.I was both anxious and nervous. I clenched my jaw as I thought of everything he said.Zino said Tiffany's mom isn't his wife. I've never heard anything more crazier than that and as I stood there waiting, it just began to make more sense to me.Everything began adding up and I swallowed hard as I thought of it. They never acted in a romantic way for years.I mean, I saw it.. The signs but I always overlooked it cause they always had a way to play things the way they wanted. My mind flashed to numerous occasions and I just swallowed hard. "Fuck," I blurted. There was absolutely nothing I could say to make it all make sense to me."So—" I started. "Why do you want me to wait?" My father asked me to wait behind after the whole confession thing and I couldn't think of a reason why he wanted me to wait behind."Tiffany," he responded. She needs to hear it too.""Oh."I gave a small nod in agreement because