AUTHOR’S POV “Tim, it absolutely isn’t what you think it is” Rick called out, banging at the door of Tim's place. Tim had very obviously left Melinda’s place and returned to his own place. Just by the door were two luggages that definitely contained Melinda’s things. “Tim, I know you can hear me. Please open the door, let’s at least talk this out. I was wrong, okay? But I really would never do such a thing to…” The door opened and a swollen faced Tim stood in front of Rick. Tim looked all shades of sad and he looked like he had wiped off his tears several times before stepping out to open the door. Rick felt his heart breaking at the sight. He had known Tim for quite a long time now but this was the very first time he was seeing Tim in this state. Tim had always been the happiest of their little friend circle. He was always all over Melinda, rarely got sad and was certainly very optimistic and easygoing. ‘Fuck’ Rick cursed in his head. Why had he drank so much last night? Why had
RUSSO EL MASSIMOI was going crazy, out of my mind. Different thoughts ran into my head, all revolving Cara. I sure as hell would not have sent anyone to pick her up! I sure as hell was going to pick my woman up personally!I knew shits like these happened and that it could happen anytime but I guess I had been too much into thinking about all the things I could do to make Cara happy that I fucking forgot to add more safety measures in place. I had been engrossed figuring out how to make our relationship fucking public that I hadn't paid much attention to the parts where the most attention was needed. “Fuck!” I cursed loudly and slammed my fist against the wheels of the car. If those bastards cause as much as a scratch on her, I would ruin and kill everything they have, their lives, their families. I would spare no one, not even their very distant relatives would be spared if Cara gets hurt in the slightest.I looked at her current location and stepped harder on the accelerator. The
RUSSO EL MASSIMO I alighted the car and slammed the door shut, rage clearly written on my face as I pulled out my gun. I walked through the midst of my men with their cars parked all around and stopped when I set my eyes on Dark Caster who was standing by the entrance if his home, his men around him and behind him. "You are here, Massimo I was wondering for what reason your men came to my home, all armed and unfriendly. Now, that you are here, you will surely be willing to explain...""Give her back to me" I cut him off, having enough of his talks. "Give her back? And what would you mean by that?" He questioned and I groaned before shooting at one of his men. A groan of pain filled the air as I stepped closer to him. "We can avoid this bloodbath that I am definitely going to win. Just give her back to me right now in one piece and I will consider sparing you.""I still do not understand what you are talking about, Mr. Massimo. You come to my home, shoot one of my men and ask for
ROSALINE "There" I was shoved into a room by a hefty man and the door was shut behind me immediately. I shut my eyes tightly and gritted my teeth before kicking my feet hard against the door. I groaned in the pain that came from my action. I turned back and saw that the room was empty. Empty dark, no windows. I let my eyes roam the place until my gaze landed on the little girl in the corner. The girl who seemed to be about age four or five looked scared and she was cuddling her knees. She pulled herself closer to the wall as our eyes met and I knew immediately that I could not get all shaky here. I had to be an adult, I had to be at least a source of hope for this kid even though I could not find that hope myself. "Hey" I called softly, walking towards her. She looked away, a small, scared whimper leaving her lips. I sighed softly and sat beside her, on the floor, quietly. "I am not here to hurt you" I whispered as softly as I could and she slowly lifted her head up to me. "A
RUSSO EL MASSIMO "Give me a quick list of every single person and cartel we've crossed over the past five months." I demanded, feeling my head throbbing. "Yes boss."I had to find Cara tonight. I wasn't going to let her spend the night out there in the hands of some bastard. I was going to find that bastard and then I was going to deal with Dark Caster. The bloody fucker was right. The more seconds passed by, the more my blood boiled, the more my head ached, the more I wanted to pull my hair off. The thoughts of what shit Cara was going through right now had beads of sweat forming on my forehead. I would never be able to forgive myself if anything ever happened to her. "Is there any fucking report from any of the guys?! They are spread out all over the fucking city and can't find her!""We are sorry, boss""Just give me the damn list!" I groaned as Sian approached me. I snatched the list out of his hand and stared at the long list of names. "Fuck" I cursed. I had never been so
Chapter 98 RUSSO EL MASSIMO “Boss, we got the current location of Giovanni. And the places he visited today affirms that he has something suspicious going on today.” Immediately I heard those words, I set out to Giovanni's location and sent Sian to the Carva Bratva instead. Beads of sweats were starting to gather around my forehead and there was no point trying to hide how desperately I needed to find her. There was no point acting in front of others that I didn’t love Cara with every fiber in me. It was obvious to every single person who saw me tonight that I did. The chopper landed and as soon as it had landed, I was stepping out. On other days, I would rather have not taken the chopper. I would have taken a car, less obvious. But I didn’t care how obvious I was being right. I just needed to get her fast. It was a cheap mansion in the middle of nowhere. I stood before the mansion, a few of my men behind me. “Bring out your boss” I demanded. “It’s Massimo. Inform the boss.” “
ROSALINE“Do you think we should do this? Boss voice sounded off and shaky. And the man who spoke before the call ended. I think you should not let here your lust take over in this situation.” The guy who had picked the call said, walking towards us.“It’s fine if you are not going to join in. We will have fun alone”“Please” I turned my pleas to the guy who had spoken earlier, begging him to talk to the others to not touch me.“But when we get into trouble, it would be together. Get off her. You heard what she said earlier. That we are not going to live if we go on with this and I fear she is right. So if you want your life, I would suggest you get yourself off her” The guy replied the burly one who was still standing over me.“You only joined few weeks ago and you think you can talk now?” The guy who wanted to rape me first spoke.“I am just saying something that would save us. And hell, we didn’t sign up to be rapists. At least I didn’t. I only signed up to push drugs and why would
RUSSO EL MASSIMOMy hand gently caressed Cara's face while she slept deeply. The doctor had attended to her and had left her to rest. Cara was deeply asleep now, so deeply that she didn’t stir at my touch at all.In my other hand was an opened ring box. The ring that should be around her finger was still in the box. Tonight was never meant to be like this. Tonight should have been a sweet night. A dinner by the beach, make her smile, make her laugh, make her feel loved, have a dance with her and ask her to be mine, put a ring to it and be able to actually call her mine.But instead tonight took a sharp turn to become the worst night I have had in years. The bruises on her body made my heart ache. My gaze still on the ring, I wondered how much more of these things Cara would have to go through if I put this ring to her finger.Dark Caster had known that I was in love with Cara and that was why he took that step. He knew the desperation he would put me in by taking Cars away from me.An
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never not
The Wedding ROSALINE MASSIMO With gentle and steady steps, I walked down the aisle. Every step I took was calculated. The wedding organising had included the aisle walk training. My dress flowed down and with every step, the several yards of dress flowed after me. A sparkly white dress, with red roses splashed all over the flowing part of it. My gaze was fixated on Russo who was standing at the altar, waiting for me. He was staring at me with a loving look on his face and I couldn't stop the smile on my face too even though my smiles could not be seen under the veil I was wearing. In the past, if I ever pictured a wedding, it would be Russo walking me down the aisle to another man but it was the opposite now and I couldn't be happier. The venue had been beautifully decorated to specifically match my taste. A warm golden light lit up the place and the aisle, long and spread with rose flowers. I was holding a bouquet of Juliet roses. I finally got to Russo and he reached a
ROSALINE "She's so adorable, isn't she? I had so much fun today. Making her happy made me happy too." I giggled as we walked into our room, Russo's hands on my waist. "Seeing you this happy makes me happy too, fairy godmother" Russo said with a chuckle. I was still dressed in the fairy godmother costume and still had the wand in hand. "Come, come over here" I motioned him to come stand in front of me.His hands slid, changing position until he was in front of me, holding my waist still. The fact that he wasn't letting go of my waist made me feel sweet. "This sweet fairy is going to bless you" "Hmm, and how am I getting blessed?" He asked, a hint of smile on his face. "With a beautiful sprinkle of happiness" I waved the wand all over him. "The wand isn't enough to give me happiness""Really? Then what will make you happy?""The fairy herself" he replied and picked me up from the floor. I laughed softly as he lifted me and didn't let go until he dropped me on the bed and got ab
AUTHOR'S POVRick sat at the diner, phone on the table and a bag by his side. It took only about a minute of waiting before Melinda walked in the diner door. Her eyes looked around for a second before they settled on Rick. She walked over to him and sat opposite him. "Are you okay?" Was her first question. She had a worried expression on her face. "Well, quite so" Rick shrugged his shoulders lightly."You've been distant for the past few days and you don't look too good" Melinda noted out, referring to the bruises on his face and Rick simply pressed his lips into a thin line for the next few seconds. "Should I have remained close, then?" He finally spoke, directing his gaze to her. "Tim is no longer with me. He... He is unwilling to let go of what happened." Melinda sighed softly. "As it should be. You ruined whatever was left of this entire friendship, Melinda." Rick accused. "Don't put the entire blame on me" Melinda shook her head lightly. "Then whom do I put it on? Tim? Fo
ROSALINE I was frozen against the wall, my ears ringing and my heart thumping at the words I had just heard. I knew it. I just knew that it wasn't supposed to be a date only! "You..." I found my voice under his searching eyes. "You were going to ask me to marry you? Not just become your girlfriend officially?" I asked and he pressed up against me, making me feel the hard on from his completely drenched trousers. "I know what I want, Cara. And you also want me, there's no need to take the longer route, is there?"My heart was pounding. He was right. I was never going to let go of him so why in the world should we take the longer route?!"I... Well, you said you wanted to ask me to marry you. Do you still want to ask me to marry you? I mean, is the proposal still valid?" I asked, my words a jumble. My brain was turning into a mush at this point and it wasn't my fault!"You know that proposal is forever valid" he lifted my chin up with a finger. I couldn't take the burst of joy in m
ROSALINE I pulled my blood stained shirt off gently and looked at Russo who was getting rid of the blood soaked shirt he had on. I hadn't let him go back in there to finish up like he had said he wanted to. I had insisted that he come home with me right away because I needed him and I was glad he came home with me. Diane was still asleep and I wanted us both clean from the blood before the little girl would wake up. "Cara" Russo's hands gently touched my waist and I shut my eyes lightly at the feel of his fingers. It made me feel at peace and I didn't hesitate before leaning in to his bare chest and feeling the warm of him. He wrapped his arms around me."Russo" I whispered his name. "Let's take a bath together" I whispered and he took a step back almost instantly. I grumbled the loss of his warmth around me. "No, Cara. You go take a bath first and I'll go in after you or I'll go use another room." He said and my brows furrowed. I turned back to face him, the look of confusion
ROSALINE “Russo, pick up the goddamn call!” I yelled at the phone but again, my call wasn’t picked. There was no doubt that Russo was ignoring my calls. He intended to kill Rick and he didn’t want to be stopped by me. But I needed to stop him. “Get a car” I puffed out, a hand returning to my waist. If Russo had said he was going to be back in an hour, then that meant he was very close by. He definitely had to still be in the estate. In some other building entirely, in one of those buildings that seemed more like ornamental buildings cause no one ever lived in them. “The car” I mumbled as a car pulled over in front of me. I pulled the door open and got into the car, feeling slightly dizzy. I groaned and held my forehead for a second before getting an idea. “Where are we off to ma’am?” The guy in the driver seat asked. “Every notable building in this estate until I find Russo but before you start driving, let’s try something out. You are going to have to do something for me.” I s
NOTE: This chapter contains elements of violence. RUSSO EL MASSIMO “Where is Dark Caster and Rick?” I asked the first question as I walked into the torture chamber. “They are yet to be brought here, boss. However, the men contacted me few minutes ago and they know the precise location of Rick. It is only a matter of time before he is brought in.” Sian explained. “Fasten things up. He has to be dead before the end of today. None of them are going to be alive by the end of today.” I let my gaze travel around the tied down men. I undid the first two buttons of my shirt and rolled my sleeves up. “You and you…” I pointed at two of my men who were standing in the torture chamber. “You are yet to perfect your chopping skills, right? Get to it but pull out each of their teeth first. I want to hear every scream that comes from each tooth being pulled off. Then you sew their mouths close and proceed with the chopping. Learn well from using these lab rats.” “Yes, boss” They chorused in r
ROSALINEI was more than surprised to see that Rick was calling me after the fight we had had the last time. He had made it quite clear that our friendship was totally over. Had he heard about what happened to me somehow and decided to check up on me? If he had heard about it, then the call was definitely valid because the Rick I knew would call to make sure I was okay no matter how huge the fight we are having. Still unsure of the exact purpose of the call, I picked the call and put the phone to my ear. "Rick?" I called his name. "Rosa" he mentioned my name like he was out of breathe. "Are you okay?""No, are you okay?" He shot the question back to me, an indication that he somehow knew what had happened to me last night. "I am fine. How do you know about what happened?" I asked because I was pretty sure that Russo didn't do things for the public to find out. And I hadn't called any of our mutual friends to inform them about this either. "Listen, Rosa. I am very sorry" he ap