Arianna knew they would come for her - including the handsome man she just stole from - and ran hard for her life. Why had she stolen from Marcel though? To create a diversion. Marcel didn't look like an ordinary man and would want to have her before Kenith does. Luckily for her, Kenith was too proud and conceited and would never hand her over to him. You could only imagine what happens afterward, a fight between both men? While they're engrossed fighting it out, she would make her escape - that is if she does get caught.Moreover, she also took his wallet to cover her expenses. If Arianna was going to survive the night and days ahead, enough to connect with Ruth and come up with a plan to leave this country, she needed money. Sadly, the only thing she had on her was Big Joe's black card which she couldn't use unless she wanted to be tracked down. But then, luck was on her side because Marcel was loaded. God bless his soul.Arianna wasn't stupid enough to go through the VIP entrance
Arianna was on a beach in Fiji, sucking down mojitos and laughing in the sun. She was having the time of her life when suddenly dark clouds gathered around the sky and cast dark shadows over them.Soon that dark cloud materialized into a hurricane that pursued her and everyone at the beach. Arianna took off, running hard amid the shuffling crowd. At a point, she watched a man fall to the ground with the others stampeding him to death and that made bile rose to her throat. No, she can't die like this. However, as much as Arianna ran, it was not enough and soon enough the hurricane swallowed her up. Arianna found herself swirling and swirling in the spiral mess until suddenly, she found herself in a church.Arianna abruptly found herself in a church and a wedding gown. What the fuck? But that was the least of her problems because looking to her right was Big Joe standing on a little podium to match her height while a priest stood in front of them."My God, what is happening?!" Arianna
"You must really like me that much,""Huh?" Arianna was roused from her thought by that his voice and upon turning around to meet his smug look, understood what he meant by that and went red in the face instantly. He caught her staring at her."It's alright," Elijah said, sitting up at once and it pleased Arianna to know that he could walk properly now. She didn't even know what to do if she had crippled the source of his future generation. She had to review her kicking instinct from now on. Elijah went on, "You can stare all you want, I know I'm handsome," He smirked at her, causing her heart to skip a beat.The arrogance of the man, Arianna sighed. Honestly, she didn't like Elijah that much, although she was physically attracted to him. She means, what woman in her right mind wouldn't? Even though she hasn't seen the rest of his face, the way he stared at her with those electric blue eyes was enough to light her body up. His eyes were attractive and compelling, it was a hot combin
By the time Arianna got to the table, she was able to mask her emotions. Yes, she was a virgin but Elijah has been with other women and wouldn't make what happened between them a big deal. Yeah, she was cool with it and he would be so the same, right? Moreover, her life was pretty messed up at the moment and she wasn't about to add to it.She was the commitment type and Elijah wasn't ready to give her one. So her answer was pretty much clear; it's a no! And to stand by her word, Arianna would make sure nothing of that nature happens between them again. Hopefully, they wouldn't have to share a room.The kitchen was spacious and neat and Arianna had an inkling he was a clean freak. She made a mental note not to leave food dropping on the floor. She wanted to make a good first impression. Don't think much, Elijah saved her life and the least she could do was to help make their stay comfortable.Arianna hardened her heart yet that same heart betrayed her by skipping a beat when she saw hi
Years back..... A young woman sat on a bed crying and upon hearing a knock on her door, asked in a shaky voice, "Who is there?" "It's me, mama," At the sound of that voice, the woman's eyes grew wide and she instantly stood up from her bed with great speed. Sniffing back the tears and snot, she said, "Urm...Marcel baby, give me a few minutes. I'm kind of indecent at the moment," she lied through her teeth because she was well clothed. "Okay, mama," the young boy said patiently. As soon as the woman heard, she let out a breath of relief and without wasting time, went into the bathroom where she began to splash her face with water. She meant to wipe away the tears but her red and puffy eyes were still a sign of her crying. Her son can't see her like this. At once, she grabbed her makeup kit and began to powder her face, making sure to even hide the bruise she received from him days ago. When she was done, the woman glanced at herself through the mirror. Although the makeup was
"Who missed me!" Victor, Marcel's consigliere finally returned from his exile, no, break abroad. Since the boss himself had issued his return, he had been expecting a warm return.So when he arrived at the airport without a single lackey there to give him a grand gesture, he had thought perhaps that Marcel was planning a surprise party at the base. However, when he returned - home sweet home- he was treated to a solemn atmosphere instead.Victor stood at the front door with his arms in the air awkwardly; he had made an epic entrance."Hey," His hand fell to the side awkwardly, "Why are you guys doing this to me? Who died?" Victor thought he returned on the funeral day of whoever died.He wasn't even worried about Marcel, that annoying bug can never be killed. If only Victor knew that was what Marcel thought of him as well - an annoying bug. That was why Marcel sent him away, his own consigliere and core member of his organization."The boss is in a bad mood," One of them finally answe
"You're a very vigilant man, yet how was an ordinary girl able to go as far as stealing your wallet right under your nose?"Marcel was stunned by that question from Macy. What had he been doing to have gotten pickpocketed by that redhead?Well, simple as ABC, she was a siren who had charmed him with her magic and like a fool, he had fallen under her influence. But that would not be the case the next time they would meet. He would surely pay her back for the humiliation she put him through."Sir?" Macy called, rousing him back to the presence. "Huh?" "You haven't answered my questions and you seem lost in thought. Are you sure you're okay?" she was concerned about him. That annoyed Marcel greatly, in just one day a certain redhead had made him look helpless and useless. Maybe before he gets Elijah's identity from her, he would teach her one or two lessons that involve never messing with Marcel Luciano ever again."How do you think she was able to steal from me?" He sneered at Macy,
Two years ago.....Macy hummed a tone as she stepped out of the shower, tieing her robe belt. Her hair was tied with the towel since it was wet and she went back into her room.She stood over her dresser, about to untie the towel when her gaze somehow connected to the mirror and she saw a figure sitting on her bed, causing her to release a yelp."Christ, Jesus! What the fuck, Victor!" She shouted, her hand over her chest as she was still reeling from the shock."You scared the bejesus out of me," Macy complained once more only to realize the person she is speaking to has not even said a word."Victor?" her brows arched questioningly and she was beginning to get uncomfortable with his silence. The victor she knew would always welcome her with a kiss and was quite jovial. His sudden attitude made her scared a bit. Victor sat on her bed staring at her with deep emotionless eyes. The first three buttons of his white shirt were opened, exposing his chest while his hair was ruffled as if h