I yawned and turned to the other side of the bed. The wimpiness of the bed and how the duvet felt on my body made me open my eyes. The moment I opened my eyes, I flinched. What the heck happened and what was I doing to get myself to this place. This wasn't my room and it immediately dawned on me that I was in a strange room. I was scared for myself and worst, I had no idea what Luciano would do to. He might even be worried. "Oh shit, oh snap!" I mumbled and sat up. I raised my hand to my forehead and held my face. My head still felt dizzy but it wasn't too bad. Flashback of our the previous night went played in my head. The music, the drinks and the people — Massimo was there with Gladys. Emma, Calvin and a few other people were present too. Oh, it was a party, Massimo's party. I remember drinking whiskey from Massimo's glass but I had no idea how many bottles I had. Well, I hope he didn't drug me. My head was slightly hurting and I just he
I'm not a fan of TV shows but I do enjoy seeing them with someone else. It was the only way I could have my attention span let me see shows. As I stepped into the sitting room, Luciano was sitting on the couch. His leg was wrapped up and he had the remote in his hands. "Hey." I smiled as I got closer. He turned to look at me briefly and then turned his face away. He didn't try to hide the disgust on his face, did he hate me that much? Was he still mad at me because of what happened few days ago? "What's that?" I asked pointing at the Tv. Since he didn't say anything about it, If I pretend not to mind, he might not talk about it too. Yet, Luciano didn't respond to me. He just continued looking at the screen of his phone. "What's happening in the show?" I asked again. "I'm not watching it," he rebutted. I gave a small nod and sat beside him. I kept calm and just remained on the couch with him. He raised up his head and then looke
"Here," Luciano said as he opened the door. I ignored him and walked past him to the apartment. I didn't want to have any conversation with him so the best thing to do was to ignore. Since what happened two days, I don't think I would be able to look at this dude the same way. This dude fucked the shit out of me that I swear, my waist hurts. His obsession shit is so unbearable! He can't just act like he own me, own my life, and own my pvssy too. I sighed audibly and walked straight to my room. I locked the door after me and dropped my back pack on the bed. My room was looking messy and I knew had to fix up the whole room. I growled but a part of me was glad I wouldn't have to go to school for the rest of the week. I have online classes and so I'll be able to finish up whatever I have to do and maintain my sanity. I turned to the bed and changed my clothes into some comfy clothes and slid my legs into the crocs beside my bed. I then lowered by st
He walked inside and I quickly grabbed a shirt to cover myself.I hid my phone behind me and raise my brow waiting for his his response."I uh—" he paused and looked around like he was suspecting something."What is it?" I asked him and he turned his attention to me."I just wanted to tell you that the food you were making go burnt.""Fuck!" I blurted.After taking some cereals, I decided to make a quick lunch for Luciano without telling him.I was scared to approach him or even tell him anything."What are you doing?" Luciano asked looking at me. "You look so distracted. What has taken your attention?""Nothing," I responded hastily and used by hands to fish out my hair from my face.There was a lot of things I couldn't admit and that included that I was making that dish for him.I didn't want Luciano to know that I care and shit but here he was, about to rub it on my face.I swallowed hard when I realized I literally burnt the food cause I have been on my phone all along. I looked a
I walked to the car with calculated strides and opened the door.I slid in the back seat and smiled briefly at Gladys who was looking all glammed up.She had her hair packed in a sleek bun and her lips looked glossy. She had a few bags with her and at that point, I knew what it was."I— I don't think this is a good idea," j managed to say."Common girl!" She chuckled. "Everything about getting some fun is a good idea. I've told you that countless times Tiff.""I know," I defended. "I just don't think—""That's enough," she sad cutting me off. She handed the shopping bag to me and I twitched my lips for a second."Trust me Tiff, it's fine."I gave a small nod on response and looked at the content of the bag. I wasn't feeling okay with the whole plan but Gladys was full of fun and surprises.I couldn't deny that a part of me was wondering what the hell was going to happen but she kept assuring me it was okay and that she had everything planned out."Come on, Tiff. Change into the dress."
My eyes widened in amusement the moment I heard her.I swallowed hard and turned to her. I didn't want her to notice the look on my face so I brushed it off with a chuckle.I took the drink from Massimo and took a sip from it.As I drank, I laughed and in split seconds, I was choking on the drink.I coughed out loud and stretched to drop the glass on the slab."Sorry," Gladys said and I gave a nod."You need help with that?" She asked again pointing to my glass.I had no idea what type of help she was rendering but I didn't need it.I couldn't stop myself from thinking if what she just said. It felt like a blow to my chest and some type of hilarious statement.How the hell is that possible?I shook my head in disapproval. "I uh— I need to use the restroom.""Oh!" She responded. "It's just three doors away when you get to that corner."She pointed the corner to me and I gave a nod in understanding. I stood up and walked toward the restroom. I opened the door when I got to the corner an
LUCIANO'S POVMy voice got louder with each information. I held my phone on my ear and held the other hand in a fist."What the hell do you mean by she skipped school?""I'm sorry sir but—""You had only one job!" I yelled interrupting him. "One fucking job and what do you do?""I have my men—"I ended the call before he could say anything and kicked the table in front of me.The content on the table all went spilling on the floor but that didn't stop me from pouring my anger.I just got information that Tiffany skipped school.I was both furious and worried. I couldn't bring myself to think of what she was thinking and what could possibly go wrong."Boss," one of my men called as he walked inside."We have a problem," I told him. "Tiffany skipped school and they have no idea where she could be at."I saw the surprising look on his face by I wasn't going to buy that bullshit. They all had one job but they let Tiffany outsmart all of them."You don't have any idea what this means. Do y
It's being days. Gosh! Living like strangers in this house.I'm not sure why but I could tell that Tiffany was acting strange.Her hair was packed in a ponytail and she was quiet all morning. Her bare neck, Her clean throat! Damn, I want to give her hickies! I want to hold her hair and have her suck the shit off me.Well, that wasn't happening.She kept walking to and fro without looking at me and when she paused to clean the table, I turned my attention away. No way in hell! Call mean cocky bastard but I can't apologize foe what I had no idea about.I didn't want her to feel like I was being sticky so I tried to do something else while staying close to her.She barely said a word to me and I had no idea if I should persist or respect that she wanted some stillness.I grabbed a cup from the kitchenette and made tea. When I was done mixing the milk, I poured some water and then carried it. It was a kind gesture and I was hoping she'd appreciate it but I was wrong.I walked
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