Violet's POV
"Where are we going?" I yelled at Vincenzo as he kept dragging me away from the building.
"There was something that wasn't right back there. It was like you were taking revenge from someone. What happened Violet?" He asked concentrating on my face, more precisely my eyes.
"It was nothing. I just enjoyed using the gun." I shrugged. He looked like he didn't buy it.
"Flower, please talk to me." He pleaded me but I wasn't going to tell him the real reason. Not now at least.
"Really Vinci there is nothing." I said with finality in my tone.
He was going to say something but he was interrupted by his ringing phone.
"Che cosa?" He barked to the phone. (What?) "Di che cazzo parli? Non ho una spedizione domani!" (The fuck are you talking about? I don't have a shipment tomorrow!) He was yelling and I felt sympathy for the person on the other end of the phone.
"Fuck!" Vincenzo yelled throwing
I will start updating daily! I left the story for quite a time, and I saw that I mentioned Violet's dad in the first chapters as being alive, but I will edit it as soon as I can. Violet's dad was dead and her mother had remarried.
Violet's POV"Yours?" I raised an eyebrow."Yes mine." He snapped. "We are going back home." He said taking my hand."No wait! That is Carl. Carl Lemer, I already told you there is nothing between us! Come meet him." I pulled Vincenzo with me. I just didn't under why he was so annoyed with me hugging Carl.He looked reluctant but walked with me anyways. He was grumbling under his breath. I looked at our interlocked hands and blushed. I shouldn't feel like that! Get a grip V!"Vincenzo, this is Carl." I introduced them. Carl obviously knew who Vincenzo is, since his eyes widened.
Violet's POV "What do you want Vincenzo?" I asked entering his office. "We have another party today and you will be my date. Be ready by 8." He said not looking at me. He was writing something on a paper and he was so concentrated. He looked so handsome. How can a murderer and a criminal be so handsome. Why do handsome men always have to be either jerks or mafia bosses. "I don't want to. Last time we went to one, there was a shooting and I was nearly shot. Not to mention detective Johns and his stupid questions." I rolled my eyes. He stopped writing and looked at me. "We are going and that's final." He snapped. "There is no need to snap at me? Are you on your period?" I asked him rolling my eyes. Before he could say anything, a knock was heard. He told whoever on the other side to come in. "Boss we have Chance in the basements." A guy said trembling. "Okay I will be
Violet's POVAll the women were in very elegant and expensive Gowns. Thankfully I didn't feel out of place, because I was sure that the dress I was wearing is elegant and expensive, just like them, which I hated so much.Vincenzo held my hand as he walked between the people, as they all gave us stares, like we were celebrities. Well Vincenzo is indeed famous, but I hated the attention I was getting. The young ladies were giving me dirty looks, while the older women were giving envious looks, which is kind of ironic."Ciao Vincenzo." An old man, wearing a very neat suite addressed Vincenzo. "Who is this bella signora?" (beautiful lady.) He asked eying me from my head to toe. I felt uncomfortable under his gaze."My date, Violet." Vincenzo said proudly putting a hand around my waist, as if stating his property."Nice meeting you Violet." He said with a smirk."Same." I mumbled looking at my shoes."Derek Palanc
Vincenzo's POV"Who is that girl with you?" Alejandro, a spanish mafia boss asked."Violet, my girl." I smirked."Never knew you have good taste in women. You always were with plastic girls and whores." Alejandro smirked."Yeah time to settle down I guess." I shrugged and he smiled."Finally man." He laughed and I rolled my eyes. "Women are eating you with their eyes." I looked around, as women looked at me with hunger in their eyes. I gave them a disgusted look.One woman have my eyes, and she is in the restroom, taking her time. I frowned when I noticed that she has been gone for 15 minutes.Where is she?My phone rang and I looked at the caller. It was Michael, one of my mafia members."Si?" (Yes?)"Capo, la spedizione è andata a buon fine. Le armi sono al sicuro nel deposito." He said. I smirked. (Boss, the shipment was successful. The weapons are safe in the storage.)"
Violet's POVOnce we were back at the mansion, I instantly headed towards my room. I was so tired, and the heels were killing my feet."Violet!" Tracy yelled."Later Tracy!" I yelled back running towards the room.She wasn't the one that fought with a girl, while wearing a gown and heels.I smirked internally as I thought about that bimbo. She deserved it actually. I always dreamt about hitting my bullies. She doesn't have the right to call me ugly.I stripped out of the gown and threw the heels away. I entered the bathroom and turned the
Vincenzo's POV"This better be important!" Gio snapped.I looked up from my papers and saw my men walking behind the person I have not seen in a long time."Look who decided to finally visit us." I smirked."I came here with valuable information." He mumbled."Speak fast. We don't have all day." Gio snapped."Why are you in such a crappy mood?" I asked him and he rolled his eyes."Nothing." He say down on the couch and observed us with a scowl. There wad definitely some
Violet's POV"You will start to train." Vincenzo said."What? Train? I don't need training." I scowled."Violet, you promised. Now quit whining and listen to me. Please flower." He pleaded. I pouted and nodded."Fine. If training is what you want then I am fine with it." I replied rolling my eyes. I can't believe I agreed to something like that."Great. You will start tomorrow with Erico." He said as Erico entered the room. He stopped dead in his track and looked at us with wide eyes."Why?" He asked."Because you are the one that trains our new recruits. You are pa
Violet's POV"Wake up bitch!" Tracy yelled in my ear."Tracy shut the fuck up and let me sleep." I mumbled."No come on. You have trainings." She said and I jumped from the bed."What? Already!" I whined rolling my eyes."Shut up I had to bare them for-" She suddenly stopped talking."You train? For how long?" I asked raising an eyebrow."Never mind now get up and get dressed." She said smirking and instantly left the room.I looked at her puzzled.
*Violet's POV*"I can't do this." I looked at the mess in my room. "What do you mean? You are ready." Rosalina said. "What if I say something stupid? What if I trip and fall?" "You father will be with you, you won't fall." Tracy said rolling her eyes. "Come on you will be fine. Stop stressing out." Mom smiled Aurora laying in her arms sleeping peacefully. Mom is on a wheelchair, but she is doing better than before. She might live fore months, even years thanks to Vincenzo. The man I am going to marry in 10 minutes. This day is perfect. I am wearing my dream dress. It was ice white satin, with fitted boat-necked bodice, with long sleeves embellished to my elbows, and full circular skirt with demi-train sweeping the floor. I fell in love with the dress as soon as I saw it. My hair was pinned back with my veil, and soft curls fell on my shoulders. My make up was the best, it was soft and with nude
*Vincenzo's POV*"What the fuck is going on?" Tracy screamed looking at Violet. "She isn't due until 2 more months!" She instantly took her phone. I was frozen in my spot looking at the scene folding in slow motion. Violet was screaming, from fear more than from pain. "Vincenzo!" Gio was shaking me, and I instantly ran to her. "Vincenzo we should go to the hospital, this is a dangerous matter." Tracy said. I nodded looking at Violet's pained face. "I don't want my baby to die." She sobbed. "She won't. She won't." The first one was to reassure her, the second one was to convince myself. "We need to get going. Erico has the car ready." Mario said.I scooped Violet bridal style and ran outside. Paolo opened the back door and I instantly got in. "It's okay baby, you will be fine." I repeated kissing her head. Violet screamed and I held her to my chest tightly. After what
*Vincenzo's POV*Violet went with her dad to visit her mother. I still don't like him, but I have to tolerate him. Meanwhile, I am going to pay a visit for my dear grandfather. Erico was having fun with him and Serge, but still he isn't satisfied as he said. But I ordered him not to kill them. I need to have fun too with them. I have a built up anger for that fucker. I want to torture him, because he stole my mother first, then he took Violet from me. And my daughter is in critical condition! I went down the basement and entered the cell I was keeping him in. "I never thought I would meet my grandfather like that." I smirked. "I did imagine it d-differently. You in my place." "Look how the tables turned." I opened my favorite knife and cut his cheek. He only flinched, but didn't scream."I thought you had better antics for torture." He smirked spitting blood on the floor. "Oh I do. I planned this
*Violet's POV*"Come on, we have to go." Vin said taking my hand in his."I am so sorry about shooting your arm. But it felt good. It took you a month to find me." I rolled my eyes."I searched all over for you my flower. I was fucking dying without you. You have no idea how happy I am to see you and our daughter alive." He replied kissing my forehead."Let's go! They took Gio in the first jet, the second is waiting for us." Erico yelled.We nodded and headed to the jet."Violet." My father was waiting for us with Mario."Dad." I ran towards him and
*Vincenzo's POV*That was overly dramatic. I wasn't really going to die. I have had worse shots before, and I survived.Most of the pain was in my arm. Another shot was heard and another body slumped to the floor."You son of a bitch!" Violet screamed walking past me.I looked behind me while clutching my arm. No body moved as Nazyr looked at the hole in his leg."Did you really think you can trick me? Did you really think that I can forget my fucking name? My own family? My man, and the love of my life?" She yelled more as she kicked him in the face.Both men from both sides were pointing their guns at each other, but
*Violet's POV*"Stop calling her that! Her name is Violet!" I screamed trying to block the noise, and the man next to me talking."Valeria listen to us. They brainwashed you! Those damn Italians played you. Remember who you are."Nazyr said injecting me with the same syringe. I cried and shouted for him to let go of me.Was my name Violet or Valeria? Why were they screaming over my head. I am clearly pregnant and need some rest. Why are they putting me in a dungeon?"Get him out of here." Nazyr ordered.I know his name because he always makes me remember it. He is the only person who talks to me other than the other ma
*Tracy's POV*(TW: torture on a high level, for those who don't like reading about torture you can skip the first part of Tracy's POV)Vincenzo has gone mad. He is no longer a human being, but a machine that doesn't sleep, doesn't eat, and search 24 hours for his fiore.We were all growing worried about his health, but he hadn't uttered a single word, other than to command us.I don't know what is going through his mind, but it was not good for sure."Speak or you will be fucked nicely." Gio punched the man sitting on the chair, being tortured. Wow Gio, nice words, so intimidating."I... will not s-speak." The man croaked.He doesn'
*Tracy's POV*We all got out of our cars, heading towards one of Serge's casinos. Vincenzo was furious, he was shaking the whole way from the mansion to the casino. He wanted to spill blood and se were all following his steps.When he said that if anything happened to V, he would burn this world down, he really meant it.My heart was squeezing every time I think about what Violet is going through right now. I was angry as fuck, and wanted my best friend back.When I knew that she went missing, I broke down in tears, as soft sobs left my body. Gio was next to me, holding me, while the other men stood there with angry looks on their faces. They all wanted Violet back.Especially Vincenzo.
*Violet's POV*"Dear are you okay? Can you hear me?" A voice said while shaking me.I groaned and tried to open my eyes. I was tired, from the fight and since I don't know how long I've been unconscious.When I opened my eyes I gasped at what I saw. I backed away from the man, fearing that it's only a nightmare and I will wake up soon."Violet." He said."Don't speak." I replied coldly."My little Violet." He whispered."Dad." I choked, still unable to believe my eyes.He's here, he's alive.&nb