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Lily's POV. “Don't talk back to me.” Vladimir said threateningly. “You might be my son's whore, but I will not tolerate disrespect from you. When he gets tired of you, he'll toss you away like he does with other sluts like you.” Vladimir laughed darkly and shook his head, before turning and marching away. I tried not to let his words get to me but I couldn't deny that his words stung. “Wow… your father is a dick.” I breathed out, with a fake smile, swallowing the lump in my throat. Vincenzo didn't say anything, he jaw set in anger. I moved to walk out of his office, so he wouldn't see the traitorous tears forming in the corner of my eyes. Vincenzo grabbed my wrist, he took a sleeping Andre to the small baby bed in the corner of the room, before finally turning to me. “Lillian.” I refused to look at him. “Lily, look at me.” I did as he said, shamefully wiping away the tears from my face. “I don't even know why I'm crying… It's not even a big deal. You can be with any woman you
NEW YORKPenny's POV. I walked into my apartment after a long day at work. The house has been boring ever since Lily left for Italy. I miss her a lot but I'm happy that she's finally back with Vincenzo who she never got over. I brought out my keys to unlock the door, but to my surprise the door was open. My mind skipped with fear at the thought of a thief being in my house. But a thief couldn't possibly turn on the television and watch a movie. With a little more boldness, I opened the door enough to take a peek and breathed out in relief as I saw my boyfriend, Troy. He was watching a movie in the living room, quietly munching on a popcorn. I stepped into the living room, immediately catching his attention. He stood up with a sweet smile, pulling me into his arms and slamming his lips on mine. I dropped my hand bag on the ground and eagerly kissed him back, running my hands through his hair. We pulled away a few minutes later, breathing heavily. “You know, I'm really starting to
Vincenzo's POV. I walked into the basement with Rico trailing behind me. The Russian bastard was still knocked out cold. Before coming in, I had ordered Rico to bring a bucket of iced water. Giving him a nod of confirmation, he slowly walked to the Russian and poured the freezing water on him. Sergio jumped awake, screaming profanities in Russian from his mouth. When he saw me, his eyes widened with fear. “I've told y'all everything I know! Boss didn't tell me anything! Please let me go!” After eleven years of being in the Mafia, I could proudly say I knew when someone was lying or not. And I knew this bastard was fucking lying to me. “Do you think lying will save you from dying? You think your little boss will come save your ass? Sorry to burst your bubbles, Sergio. But he doesn't give a shit about you.” He flinched at my words. Vincenzo eyed him. “Are you willing to talk now? Or I'll force it out of you.”Silence.I brought out my gun and aimed it at his eyes. “Alright, Alrig
She was naked, tied and cuffed to a queen sized bed. Her skin was covered in sweat, and her nipples hardened into a tight bundle of nerves.She felt light fingertips on her belly, tingles sparked as her body reacted to his touch. He stroked her thighs, and the hand trailed to her sides until it reached her breasts. He placed his hands on her breasts, pinched her nipple causing her to gasp out in pleasure. She arched her restricted body closer to his fingers. “Do you like that?” A deep gruff voice asked, making her open her eyes slowly. She saw the silhouette of a man standing above her, but she couldn't see his face. She didn't miss the shadows of tattoos that marred his entire upper muscular body. He was tall, a looming figure of pain and death. His black hair fell over his face messily. Though she couldn't see his face properly, his black eyes held a darkness that shocked her. But she wasn't afraid of him and that's what surprised her. She craved his touch like the very air she
Hello readers! The previous chapter was not meant for this book. I mistakenly uploaded it here instead of my second book 'CAGED BETWEEN THE WEREWOLVES AND VAMPIRES. I'm so sorry for that mistake! Unfortunately, I can't take an already published chapter down. You can also check out the book if you like. I'll be updating Vincenzo's Heir soon! I'm so sorry for any inconvenience I've caused y'all. Don't forget to vote and leave an honest review on the comment section. I'll be reading it all and answering as much as I can! Check out my second book. Caged Between The Werewolves And Vampires. You'll absolutely love it!
"Lilly! Get your ass out of that bed, we are going to be so late!" My best friend from hell yelled at the top of her lungs. I groaned into the pillow in frustration and glanced at the clock.7:16I glared heatedly at my so called best friend, if looks could kill she would be dead right now. "Why on earth did you wake me up now when my appointment is at 10?" I gritted my teeth. She looked around sheepishly knowing I was right. "I know, I'm sorry! I'm just so excited to know the gender and there could be traffic and-""Penny, the hospital is just a forty minutes drive from here, stop rambling and calm the fuck down." With the way she was rambling you'd think she was the pregnant one and not the other way round. I got up reluctantly and walked to the toilet to pee since this baby has decided to sit on my bladder. I sighed in relief and cleaned up, I glanced at my best friend who thought it was a good idea to follow me into the bathroom. "Okay, you are awake already why don't you just
"Should we wake her up?""Boss said we should let her rest.""But it's been twenty two hours! The drugs should have worn off five hours ago, you clearly overdosed her!""Shut the fuc-"I blinked my eyes open and scanned my surrounding, I was in an unfamiliar room.Then all the memories came rushing down all at one. I panicked and tried to scramble out of the bed, keyword; tried."Where am I?! What did you do to me?! Untie my hands right now you fucking bastards or I-""You'll what? Beat us? Punch us? With whose hands?" My kidnapper, Antonio taunted, while the shorter kidnapper laughed at my expense. I glared murderously in their direction.The shorter kidnapper stopped laughing and kept a serious expression."Look, we aren't here to hurt you, as I said yesterday we were sent by our boss to get you, we brought you fresh clothes so you can freshen up and come down for breakfast at least for the baby."As if on cue my stomach growled loudly, they gave me a knowing look. "Fine, untie my
I felt my whole world crumbling right in front of me and I couldn't do anything to stop it.He lied.He lied.Our relationship has been based on lies. How could I have been so stupid? Then it all clicked, the gun I found in his home office drawer in our home. When I confronted him about it, he said it was licensed. For protection. The late nights, secret phone calls, he never wanted me to visit his work because- because he was the boss. I was so blinded by my love for him that I never questioned him. Did he ever love me? Or was he faking his love for me too?All my life all I ever wanted was a normal life, just like my mom. A life without chaos, a life without fearing if I would live to see the next day, without having to sleep with one eye open. But I guess it was too much to ask for. My stupid heart had to fall for a dangerous man, a mobster, a killer.No. I will not be dragged into this. This is his mess, his life, and I refuse to associate myself with it. I looked straight into
Hello readers! The previous chapter was not meant for this book. I mistakenly uploaded it here instead of my second book 'CAGED BETWEEN THE WEREWOLVES AND VAMPIRES. I'm so sorry for that mistake! Unfortunately, I can't take an already published chapter down. You can also check out the book if you like. I'll be updating Vincenzo's Heir soon! I'm so sorry for any inconvenience I've caused y'all. Don't forget to vote and leave an honest review on the comment section. I'll be reading it all and answering as much as I can! Check out my second book. Caged Between The Werewolves And Vampires. You'll absolutely love it!
She was naked, tied and cuffed to a queen sized bed. Her skin was covered in sweat, and her nipples hardened into a tight bundle of nerves.She felt light fingertips on her belly, tingles sparked as her body reacted to his touch. He stroked her thighs, and the hand trailed to her sides until it reached her breasts. He placed his hands on her breasts, pinched her nipple causing her to gasp out in pleasure. She arched her restricted body closer to his fingers. “Do you like that?” A deep gruff voice asked, making her open her eyes slowly. She saw the silhouette of a man standing above her, but she couldn't see his face. She didn't miss the shadows of tattoos that marred his entire upper muscular body. He was tall, a looming figure of pain and death. His black hair fell over his face messily. Though she couldn't see his face properly, his black eyes held a darkness that shocked her. But she wasn't afraid of him and that's what surprised her. She craved his touch like the very air she
Vincenzo's POV. I walked into the basement with Rico trailing behind me. The Russian bastard was still knocked out cold. Before coming in, I had ordered Rico to bring a bucket of iced water. Giving him a nod of confirmation, he slowly walked to the Russian and poured the freezing water on him. Sergio jumped awake, screaming profanities in Russian from his mouth. When he saw me, his eyes widened with fear. “I've told y'all everything I know! Boss didn't tell me anything! Please let me go!” After eleven years of being in the Mafia, I could proudly say I knew when someone was lying or not. And I knew this bastard was fucking lying to me. “Do you think lying will save you from dying? You think your little boss will come save your ass? Sorry to burst your bubbles, Sergio. But he doesn't give a shit about you.” He flinched at my words. Vincenzo eyed him. “Are you willing to talk now? Or I'll force it out of you.”Silence.I brought out my gun and aimed it at his eyes. “Alright, Alrig
NEW YORKPenny's POV. I walked into my apartment after a long day at work. The house has been boring ever since Lily left for Italy. I miss her a lot but I'm happy that she's finally back with Vincenzo who she never got over. I brought out my keys to unlock the door, but to my surprise the door was open. My mind skipped with fear at the thought of a thief being in my house. But a thief couldn't possibly turn on the television and watch a movie. With a little more boldness, I opened the door enough to take a peek and breathed out in relief as I saw my boyfriend, Troy. He was watching a movie in the living room, quietly munching on a popcorn. I stepped into the living room, immediately catching his attention. He stood up with a sweet smile, pulling me into his arms and slamming his lips on mine. I dropped my hand bag on the ground and eagerly kissed him back, running my hands through his hair. We pulled away a few minutes later, breathing heavily. “You know, I'm really starting to
Lily's POV. “Don't talk back to me.” Vladimir said threateningly. “You might be my son's whore, but I will not tolerate disrespect from you. When he gets tired of you, he'll toss you away like he does with other sluts like you.” Vladimir laughed darkly and shook his head, before turning and marching away. I tried not to let his words get to me but I couldn't deny that his words stung. “Wow… your father is a dick.” I breathed out, with a fake smile, swallowing the lump in my throat. Vincenzo didn't say anything, he jaw set in anger. I moved to walk out of his office, so he wouldn't see the traitorous tears forming in the corner of my eyes. Vincenzo grabbed my wrist, he took a sleeping Andre to the small baby bed in the corner of the room, before finally turning to me. “Lillian.” I refused to look at him. “Lily, look at me.” I did as he said, shamefully wiping away the tears from my face. “I don't even know why I'm crying… It's not even a big deal. You can be with any woman you
Lily's POV. “This isn't the time for questions, Lillian. I have more important things to do.” Vincenzo retorted harshly. I felt hurt by his words but I refused to show it. Antonio announced that he was leaving, before shutting the door close behind him, leaving us. I noticed how Antonio stared at Vita like a lost puppy when he thought no one was looking. It was different from the usual scowl he always wore on his face. Makes me wonder if they perhaps have a history together? “Vince, I know you're still angry about what I said to you. Anger got the better of me, I didn't mean what I said. I'm sorry.” He didn't say anything as he walked over to me and took Leandre from my arms. Andre squealed happily on his father's arm. I can't get over the fact of how much Andre loves his dad. Whenever Vincenzo arrives from work and he sees him, he would giggle in excitement and stretch his hands in the air, motioning for Vince to pick him up. Vincenzo walked behind his desk and plopped down on
Antonio's POV. “What's going on here?” Vincenzo asked, raising his eyebrow. “Nothing!” Vita said loudly, before clearing her throat. “I mean, I was just asking him where you were. Right, Antonio?” Her eyes glared daggers at me, daring me to say otherwise. I matched her expression as I muttered, “Right.” Vincenzo looked between the two of us, before finally settling his gaze on his sister. “Why were you looking for me, Vita?” “I wanted to know if you've seen mom. I've looked everywhere but I can't find her. And I've also been trying her number but it's not connecting.” “Have you checked her room?” Vita nodded her head, her face morphing into a worried expression. “I checked her room. I've literally checked everywhere in this mansion, I still can't find her. D-do you think mom is missing, Vince?” Vincenzo didn't reply immediately and turned to me. “There's a tracking device on her phone. I want you to look for her location.” Together, we walked into Vincenzo's office. I op
Antonio's POV. “No! No! NO!” The Russian thrashed around trying to get away from the pain being inflicted on him. The thick ropes used in tying him up didn't budge. Vincenzo pulled the sharp blade from the Russian enemy's thigh as he spoke coldly, “Are you ready to talk?” The Russian sighed in relief as soon as the blade left his left thigh. He clamped his mouth shut, refusing to say anything and risk getting killed by his mafia. That wasn't particularly necessary anymore because I am certain that he wouldn't be leaving here alive. Not when my boss was this furious. Vincenzo wore a calm expression on his face, but I knew he was beyond furious. The calm expression was just a facade, after years of being in the mafia, I have learnt all the different types of emotions. Vincenzo walked to the large black suitcase, where all his different knives were. There was a different bag just beside it, containing a few of our weapons. The silver knives glinted in the dark room, after being used t
Lily's POV. I froze. The first thing that came to my mind was that my baby was all alone in his crib. I grabbed the first cloth I could find and put it on and scrambled to the door. Vincenzo grabbed a gun that I had no idea was under the bed and we immediately rushed outside. I quickly made my way to our son's room, the room was open and in disarray and what I saw next scared the living daylight out of me. Andre's cot was empty, as was the rest of the room. The color drained from my face and my hands shook in fear. I walked inside the room and searched everywhere, I even went as far as checking the bathroom. Empty. My baby was nowhere to be found. And I did the next thing that came to my mind. I screamed. Vincenzo burst into the room, looking ready to kill. When he saw the empty cot and the terrified expression on my face, his face grew emotionless. My hands trembled. “He's gone. M-my baby- where...?” My voice came out strained as a choked sob ripped from my lips. I fell to the