AlessioI walked the halls of the escort club, on my way to meet Estelle, a briefcase with her reward in my hand. She told me she had every bit of information I asked her to get, and I was eager to get this over with.One misunderstanding with Mena was already enough, and I really couldn’t use a second one at the moment.“Hey, handsome!”Same as last time, Estelle was already waiting at the door with a big smile and an envelope in her hands. Still not believing she actually got the job done, I picked her up and spun her around as she giggled.With all this information, I would be one step closer to ending all of this.After setting her down, she handed me the envelope. I instantly ripped it open, pulling out some documents. Each paper carried valuable information. Names of families, individuals, possible attacks—all of it was there and signed by Mikael.One of the documents contained a wedding invitation and a date, three weeks away from today. As I read through the information, Estel
MenaI found myself in the basement with Pilar for what was supposed to be our 'girls night,' only it wasn’t. At least not with Gian, and even Dante present.I didn’t want to call Pilar out on her little lie in front of Alessio, so when she called it a girls night I just rolled with it. It must’ve been her way of keeping me to herself, and I could understand why she would do that.Whenever Alessio was near, he would be the only thing that mattered, and whenever he wasn’t near, he would occupy my head as always.Either way, Pilar seemed so determined to have me to herself, but she spent more time arguing with Gian, who she claimed to dislike, at the bar.Their constant bickering was still entertaining because I couldn’t even tell what they were arguing about.I sat on the couch by myself, sipping my liquor, just hoping time would go by fast so I could get out of here. Even poor Dante, who stood by awkwardly, seemed like a third wheel.Lately, I had been spending more time with Gian and
Alessio"Now that you all know it's final, we'll attack before the wedding," I declared, locking eyes with each person in the room. This was the last meeting before we would set our plan into motion.Unlike last time, there were no interruptions, no disagreements—everyone listened and knew what we had to do.We would leave in a few days, stay in the Midwest, discuss further, and then head west to the Baldinis. I had already taken care of every single detail and had looked at every outcome—and none of those included us losing to Leonardo.With the new information provided by Mikael, I could tell that he was weak, the other families were weak, and their weapons couldn’t hold a candle to ours. They might’ve been our competitors in business matters, but going to war with them, having the families behind us we had, they would not stand a choice.He was just a weak man hiding behind a made-up nickname. I knew better than to underestimate an opponent—but in this case, I was confident.All th
MenaI settled on the comfy couch in the patio, Alessio right beside me, as we enjoyed the beautiful evening air.Alessio had mentioned in the morning he needed to talk to me about something important, and it had been on my mind all day. My mind raced with possibilities, the most terrifying among them being that he might consider ending this with me.With the whole revenge plan, him suddenly having to take over the business—and us barely spending time together, it wouldn’t be too far-fetched.‘I could get pussy anywhere, like I always have, so why Mena’s?’I fumbled my hands between my legs as I looked at him. He must’ve caught the worried look on my face because he laughed.“What?” I couldn’t take it any longer. If he was going to do it, I would rather he do it right now."Just take a deep breath, it’s nothing serious," he said, his voice sounding light.Hearing that, I felt a tiny bit better. I inhaled deeply, managing to calm myself down. “Yes?” I then exhaled."So, what do you wan
MenaI had been running around, trying to make sure everything was perfect for Domenico and Giulia’s arrival. The mansion was decorated with Giulia’s favorite flowers, pink roses, there was a buffet, and the entire family had gathered.We all stood on the porch, waiting for their car to pull up. Apparently, it was some kind of family tradition to welcome someone back in this grand manner. Alessio did say it was only because the people loved free food, because soon after, they would all scatter back to their daily routines.Alessio stood beside me, his arm wrapped around my waist. He had already looked down at his watch several times, his impatience growing."If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you hate your parents," I commented."I hate waiting," he muttered back. "I still need to take care of a few more things today."I couldn’t blame him for being this stressed. He would leave tomorrow in the early morning, and not just him but many others who had forcefully been gathered here.“I
Mena"How about I let you know if I have any more jobs lined up for you," I heard him say into the phone, his voice extremely casual as if he was talking to a friend.Curious, I stepped out of bed and headed to the closet, leaning against the door, watching him multitask between packing and handling a phone call. When he noticed my presence, he looked at me with a nervous, faint smile.That look made me wonder who was on the other end, and why he was eyeing me as if I was supposed to snatch the phone from his grip."She’s here, watching me like a hawk," he continued, making me feel a bit like an intruder. "Who is that?" I whispered, unable to contain my curiosity any longer.Alessio ignored my question. "She isn’t really into that kind of stuff, but I’ll let her know," he spoke back."Let me know what?"Still no answer."Just like you, I also have a flight in the early morning, so I’ll let you rest," he ended the call, greeting with a simple ‘bye’ before hanging up the phone.Who was
Mena“I think,” Alessio said, roaming his hand over my body, “that you and I both know it’d be very stupid of me to let go of you.”It was way too flattering, a compliment I couldn’t take or agree with because I was sure he had better options. Someone more influential, without a crazy ex. To avoid having to respond, I planted my lips on his, pulling him in for a kiss.I sighed into his mouth as he traced circles on my back. Not breaking the kiss, he pushed me down onto the floor, with my head onto the suitcase behind us. “We’re just doing it here? You aren’t going to carry me to bed?” I giggled, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him closer.Alessio shrugged, then kissed me again, this time rougher. He explored every curve of my body with his hands, and I moaned slowly as his fingers found their way under the hem of my dress, touching my inner thighs.“This dress looks good on you,” he grazed his fingers over the fabric of my panties. “Too good,” he muttered, hooking them into
MenaI poked at my salad and cleared my throat, still exhausted from last night. Originally, I thought I had lost my voice due to the lack of sleep, but when I woke up with strained muscles, I concluded that it might’ve been because of Alessio.We wouldn’t see each other for two weeks, and he had unloaded all his energy for the missing time. Literally.Pilar yawned, catching my gaze. Both of us were in our bathrobes, both exhausted and lost in our own thoughts.“Now that Giulia is back, we can go out again sometime,” I suggested.With Giulia’s return, I had some time to breathe. She had offered to take over the role of head of the house for the time being and took care of the kids. She had promised to take them to school, their activities, outings with her circle of posh friends—and I wasn’t complaining."Yeah, sounds good," Pilar agreed, though the enthusiasm wasn’t really there in the room with us.We shared a look and yawned at the same time, then burst into laughter. “Yes, we’re b