Novels by Preshy_writes

The next morning, Julia woke up to the words that she had a visitor.Who could it be? she wondered as she got dressed. No one had ever visited her, even her mother, though she would always call her and promise to visit her, but still, she did not know anyone who would want to see her.When she walked out of the room, she headed straight to the living room. The first person she laid her eyes on made her pause. Then she turned and was about to return when she heard the voice.“Giulia.” Sabrina called out in a soft and low voice.Julia rolled her eyes; how dare she address her by her real name?“What do you want?” Julia questioned.After all the things Sabrina had done, Julia could not believe she could still approach her. Had she not been the one who warned her to stay away from Donatello? Was she here to remind her again?“I–I just wanted to apologize for everything I did for you.” Sabrina said.Upon hearing this, Julia scoffed, “Do you think I'll fall for one of your silly tricks ag

Julia was finally back at the Rossini's mansion. It was unbelievable to her and the entire household, particularly Mrs. Lorenzo, who kept casting glances at her.This time, she was not a servant, but rather someone important to the boss. His girlfriend. It had been made official, having been agreed upon by both parties.Donatello could not believe he had finally been tied down by a lady. It had been the last thing he had ever wanted, but here he was holding her by the waist as she strutted into the large living room.When Julia stepped into the centre of the vast area, she could feel past memories returning back to her. And now she reasoned it, she realized that she had not really been treated badly. Even though her stay was filled with animosity toward the boss, she was able to create tangible memories.“Here, let me assist you, ma'am.” Paloma spoke as she collected Julia's handbag.“There is no need for these formalities.” Julia reminded her, “We are still friends, remember?”“You d

The next location Julia arrived at after leaving her house was the Rossini's mansion. The same place she had vowed never to enter. But somehow, she found herself there. When she was ushered in by one of the guards, the first person that came out to greet her was no one else than her long time friend, Paloma.Paloma was dumbfounded when she saw her. She had not expected to see her again after the way she had left.“Hi, Paloma,” Julia said when she saw her.“Is this a dream?” Paloma blurted out. “I–mean–even if it was one, then I don't want to wake up.”Julia suddenly gave a light laugh. Her friend remained the same, with the exception of the few pounds she had gained.“It is actually not a dream.” Julia told her before embracing her.“It has been so long. I did not think you would ever return.” She then paused before adding, “what are you even doing here?”The question struck Julia and that was when she recalled her mission.“I need to speak with Donatello. Is he in?”“Donatello? You

The next few weeks were filled with work for Julia. She was beginning her life anew with no danger lurking around like before.Marco, and most of his men had been dealt with including some of Martin's men. Marco was said to have been killed on the spot, but nothing else was heard about him.Marcello on his own part, was gradually rehabilitating at the hospital. He had been kept there after recovery as per his Donatello’s order.Martin was diagnosed with infective endocarditis, an infection of the heart valves and that was the reason behind the bloody coughs and tightened chest feeling. He had always thought that he would get better if he took his pills which he always takes, but what he did not know was that Marco had conspired with the doctor to change the pills.The latter had confessed this to him before his death, making it even more unbelievable to Martin.“His lack of proper treatment has led to heart damage and we can only perform surgery and wait for him to recuperate.” the do

Donatello could not see a thing. His vision had been obscured by the rising dust caused by the duel. However, despite this, he did not panic. His instincts were extremely acute, and he could detect even the slightest sound.When Marco took a step closer to him, he noticed it. His grip on his pistol tightened; every move was calculated and observed.Marco paused just a few inches in front of him and smirked. He knew where Don stood and was certain that the fight was due to end soon.“You look so hopeless, Donatello. Why don't you just give up?” Marco mocked.Donatello rolled his eyes aggressively but did not say anything. Only if Marco understood how badly he wanted this to end.When he did not utter a word, Marco continued, “You are all alone, just like me. No family to call your own. Not even Martin is capable of filling that gap.”“I am nothing compared to you. And for the meantime keep Martin's name out of your lips.” Don warned.On hearing this, Marco let out a light laugh.“Are y

Julia was terrified as she stood alongside Donatello. The latter, on the other hand, gripped her hand tightly and caressed it gently to calm her down.When Julia tried to steal a glance at him, she noticed his calm demeanor. He appeared unconcerned, as if he were planning his escape.Marcello was soon to arrive with the men which was enough to buy him some time. “You have enough guts to apprehend one of my men.” Marco started.Donatello abruptly raised his gaze to his rival and smirked.It had been months but the man had not changed a bit. He was still the same childhood friend he had known him to be, except that he was not worthy of being called a “friend”.“You also have the guts to capture what is mine.” Donatello shot back despite his tied hands. He had allowed them to take advantage of him. But only for a short time; he wanted his rival to believe he had won.“Do you think I had given up when I ran away?” the man paused, then scoffed, “You must have thought that since the gover

“Lucas–” Isabella started when she caught sight of him entering the room as she opened it. Before she could continue, Lucas raised his hands to stop her. It was clear she was drunk, she could see it from the way he smelled and staggered. Isabella held her nostrils as she walked behind him. “You have been drinking.” she commented. Lucas said nothing. He only plopped down on the bed and rested his back, sighing heavily. “Fuck!” he yelled out suddenly. “I still can't get over all that has happened.” “Drinking away your life won't help you, Lucas. You need to step up and find something to do.” Isabella told him. Lucas threw her a glance, a very cold one, but she did not bulge after all, someone needed to tell him that. Ever since his return, he had been behaving weirdly. She noticed he always came back late, behaving drunk and nonchalant. This wasn't the life she wanted with him. “Who are you to tell me what to do?” Lucas snapped out of anger. His eyes looked red as h

The last thing Sophie had expected was meeting Aria at her door just a few hours after she had left. Her face looked swollen like she had taken some time to cry off her tear gland. “Aria,” Sophie called out softly, “what the hell happened?” Aria stared blankly at her, not knowing what to say. Then she grabbed her bags, dragging it all the way in. “Hold on, let me help.” Sophie said as she lifted the heavy one to the room. “Did something happen?” Sophie inquired as Aria slouched down onto the couch. “He was with her?” Aria managed to say. “Who was with who?” Sophie asked, confused. “He didn't even wait for me to leave fully.” Aria continued, ignoring Sophie's question. “You mean Damien?” she asked. Aria nodded slowly. “And Camille?!” Aria nodded again. “Hell nah! Why would he do that?” A drop of tear fell from Aria's eyes. She wiped it off immediately. It was of no use crying over him. He was gone anyway. Sophie went over to where she sat and cuddled her gently. “You

The next morning Aria woke up to the stench of alcohol emitting from the living room. She got up from the floor where she laid and began to pick the beer bottles that were scattered on the floor.Then her gaze fell on Sophie who was sleeping upside down from the couch to the floor. Aria shook her head and went to where the lady laid, putting her in a position that was deemed manageable.“Blake?” Sophie called.“It’s me, Aria.” “Oh, Aria.” Sophie said as she felt Aria's hair. “Are you Blake's new girlfriend?”Aria rolled her eyes. “You should probably go back to sleep. You're drunk.”“Yeah. Right.”After about an hour, Aria was done cleaning and freshening up. She met Sophie already seated in the living room, holding her head.“I have a headache.” she told Aria.“I made hungover soup. You can try it out.”“Perfect. Where are you going by the way?”“I need to go pack my remaining stuff.

The door banged furiously as Isabella went to open it. Immediately the door opened, Lucas staggered in, almost tripping and falling to the floor.“Lucas.” Isabella said when she saw him.She reached for his arm, trying to steady him, but Lucas casted her an irritating glance before shoving her hand away.“Get away from me!” he yelled.Isabella stepped back, noting he was already drunk, but she did not go away, she only stood watching him as he landed on the couch.Your ex-wife–”“–don’t you dare mention anything about her to me. Don't you get it?!” “Why are you raising your voice at me?! If you want to do that you do it to Aria, not me!” Isabella yelled back.Lucas cast her another glance and stood up slowly, he raised his hand to hit her, but quickly shove her to the couch. “I said don't mention her again!”“Fuck!” he added as he struggled with his tie.Isabella felt her chest start to beat f

Once they were outside the conference room, a message appeared on Damien's phone. He paused and stared at it for a moment before turning to Aria.“Do you have somewhere to be at today?” he asked her.“I need to go see Sophie and tell her how it went.”“Fine. I'll have Adrian take you there. I need to attend to something first.” he told her.“There is no need actually. I can get there by myself.”“I insist.”Aria rolled her eyes.“You don't really have to pretend like this is not the end of our contract.”“We still have to celebrate your victory.” he pressed on.“Not necessary. I have done what I am supposed to do. I don't think I have to celebrate anything.” she explained.Damien sighed.“I will only be at your place after I have told Sophie the news. And I will be there to pack up my things.” she told him.Damien looked at her for some seconds. Then he nodded slowly.“If that is what you want, then who am I to obstruct?” he said, even though there was a hint of sadness within his ton

“Who gave you the right to think you can bring me down?” Lucas yelled as he approached Aria who stood by the conference table.The meeting was over and the new audience were the staff who were now present.Aria turned to face him. The whole staff stretched their necks to see them. They had heard about all that had transpired during the meeting and had come to watch them in Damien's absence.“Are you pained?” Aria asked with a composed expression.She had nothing to fear, after all the man before her has now been rendered as a loser.“You knew what you were doing, right?”Aria smiled. She could see the anger in his eyes.“Of course. From the very day you made your decision to do away with me.” Aria told him.“So you did this because I divorced you when I got someone better?” Suddenly, the crowd began murmuring.“They were a couple?” one asked.“Oh shit. No wonder he always targeted her.” another said.“That was thoughtless of him to lose someone as good as her.” Yet another spoke.Ari