All Chapters of Yours, Daddy.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

AUTHOR'S POVThe Next Day"There has been no response from her still." Giovanni shook in his rage before palming his face and taking in a shaky breath. "With every second and minute that passes, there's a risk that Rio is going through hell. There is a chance that he is dying or that he is dead even. How many texts have you sent?" He asked, letting his hands off his face. "Five texts in total now, sir and there has been no response to any of them""I see... Clearly, Rosaline Massimo is just as stubborn and cruel as her uncle. Is there a way I can meet her without Russo knowing about it?""About that, I cannot be too sure sir.""Send her another message. Be pathetic as possible, don't hold back. I am in this pathetic situation right now so don't hold back, I don't need the honour and the pride, I just need my son. I can do with the humiliation this time.""Yes sir. I will send another text""Soon, I won't be the one in this pathetic position. Russo will also feel the pains I am feel

RUSSO EL MASSIMO"Russo El Massimo?" Mr. McAllister gasped my name on seeing me, seated on his couch in his room. "Hello, Mr. McAllister" I gave him a grin I wasn't so sure he liked. Well, he clearly wasn't going to be liking a lot of things tonight. His gaze dropped down to the gun in my hand and he took a step back. "Oh, c'mon now. You aren't afraid of a gun, are you? I mean, it's just a gun." I flipped the gun in my hands. "Sit down." I ordered, letting go of the fake grin. "Al... Alright" he pulled himself together and sat opposite me. "So you sent Rosaline some messages and a video clip, right?" I asked, starting the seeming interrogation. "I... Did she tell you about this?" He replied and I groaned. "I don't want to have to use the gun on you, McAllister. Don't ask me questions, just respond to my questions.""Y-yes, I did." He replied to my earlier question. "Good. And what was your aim?" I asked even though I knew already what it was. "To... To get her to become CEO

ROSALINE I was very busy at work. Though the leave had been an official leave and it had been properly filled in for, there was still a lot to do. The CEO and the manager being off work for a week had sure left its impacts. For the past few hours, I had been busy with my head buried in work. I had attended two meetings and I had gone through loads of documents. Taking a short break, I picked my phone up to play some relaxing music but decided against it as I thought of Russo. After he had answered me about his step sister, he had not said any other thing to me. Throughout the ride to work, he said nothing to me and I had remained quiet too. And we went out separate ways immediately we alighted from the car. He had seemed suddenly distant and cold and I knew that was definitely because I had made him talk about a topic he had probably been burying for a long time. He probably didn't want to think about anything that had to do with his step sister but I had made him. I sig

RUSSO EL MASSIMO 'Keep it in check, Russo. Keep your anger in check. Hold it back.'"Fuck!!" 'This is just stupid' 'I am regretting this' those words were haunting my head right now. I could hear it being repeated over and over again and no amount of me trying to push it out of my head was working. Caramia was regretting US.I was so furious at the moment. I hated the pain that seemed to come from my chest, I hated how angry I was. Our relationship was stupid?! Us fucking was stupid?! It should have never been?!Why the fuck should we never have been?! We were fucking perfect together!Fuck! I should have known better. "You called for me, boss" the door opened and Matteo walked in. "Ensure no press releases any news of any scandals about me or Rosaline. And the Rick guy, monitor his social media accounts. If he makes an attempt to reveal something there, have it taken down immediately and let me know about it." I ordered. "Yes, boss. But may I ask a question?""If that question

RUSSO EL MASSIMO As much as I wanted to hold Rosaline back, as much as I wanted to remind her that she had no right to put an end to this, that she had given up that right to me sometime ago, I could not do that. The tears that poured down her cheeks, the pain in her voice and that sad quiver from her body. I couldn't bear to see more of that from her. She couldn't go any further than we had come and I understood her. It would only be reasonable to end this right here. Logically, it would be the best for the both of us to end it and part ways, live separate lives but it seemed as if logic had vanished from my head for Caramia. Perhaps I should have been the adult right from the beginning. I could have saved her from the pains she was going through right now. I hated it. I hated seeing her cry and I hated that look of pure frustration on her face. That look that clearly wished she had never agreed to this, that looks that cemented her earlier words of regret. She regretted everyt