I wished to see my wife. Though we were far apart from each other for so many years, still I missed her everyday like the hell. But, I also knew the fact of being me a mafia would make a great difference in her life, like a real and great difference.
Finding her address was just in the left click of my hand if I wanted to. I knew her address since she shifted on Chicago from Rome but later she shifted from there. Just to make her safe away from my world, I never tried to approach her.
She really did go really far away from me but I thought our heart were still really close to us.
But I quite easily got her address.
I knocked her door and the when she opened the door the first expression on her face wasn’t the happiness.
“Why are you here? Did anybody follow you?”
This was her expression when she saw me standing on the door.
Demonte’s Pov:“ Hello Boss! Madam Gabriella is killed,” the voice from the another side hit the senses of mine so hard. For some moments, I couldn’t believe what he was actually saying. I mean it was just the previous day that we had been quarreling with each other. I met her just the previous day. How can something happen so quick?I looked around myself. It was some hotel room. I didn’t even know how did I ended up getting in the hotel room. The only thing I was able to remember was I was in the pub last night and we were being attacked. I was drugged and… and I met some stupid woman in front of the washroom who was completely wasted.I could vaguely remember her face.And, I don’t want to remember as well. She must be the one who had brought me here.There was a sudden knock in the door.“House keeping.”I opened the door for her and then,
Echo’s Pov:I remember that my butt rested on the cold floor which was almost freezing me to the death. Freezing my heart to death and also freezing my heart to coldness.But when I grasped the area below me, it wasn’t the cold floor where I was made a captive.It was warm and cozy. It felt as a dream that I was sleeping on the cozy and warm bed. It had been so many days that I wasn’t able to get a proper sleep.Unconsciousness could never be considered as the sleep after all, not in my perspective.Being a captive in a lion’s den, no not a lion he was more of a jackal like a person. Fraud and cunning!I could never forget how cunningly he had brought me from the hotel. Before I was scared of the death and scared of the pains but after yesterday’s night when I viewed such a deathly night alone in the store room, myself near to the death in every seconds, I started fearing&
Echo’s Pov:“Dimitri… His name is Dimitri,”his husky voice echoed the whole room. I had a sudden flinch because of his voice and more than me the child who was hanging on my body was scared by him.I could feel his intense fear with the grip of his on my body.This monster could be no good that he even scared such a little child. He is really a monster indeed.“You’re scaring a child,” I yelled.I don’t know where did I get that confidence from but I just shouted at him. I mean I literally spoke back at him. This was even a new for me.Maybe because I got to see something worse last night and maybe that night have made me lose the fear of him, fear of him and his relentless warnings to kill me.“You have guts to speak?” he smirked as he came towards the bed.I gulped the saliva on my throat and then, answered,” Yes. I am not scared of you
Echo’s Pov:The words was undescribeable when I found out that he was putting the ointment on my bruises. I thought this guy must have changed for the good. I thought he might have really changed his mind and become a good person.But it was foolish of me. It was stupid of me. What else could it be except the fact that I was foolish and stupid?For a second I thought that this monster had metamorphosized himself to the human actually but was he actually?That was all only the virtual mazes of mine. This monster could never be a human. He was a monster and he would be the monster after all.Some minute ago he was rubbing the ointment on my bruises and in another some minutes he was dragging me out of the room and getting me locked in that old store house again.<
Demonte’s Pov:Her eyes reflected the clear hatred for me which was hard to digest for me. It was me who wanted her to hate me. It was me who wanted her to be away from me but I don’t know why it hurt to look her eyes which clearly visualizes the immense hatred for me.‘You wanted it Demonte. You wanted it. You wanted her to be taken away from you. So you have to bear it,’ my heart shouted out loud.But my heart wasn’t able to accept the decisions that my brain was providing with.I waited. I waited for my man to come out after locking her back in the store room but it was more than the time that he should be out by now.I kept on taking a glance towards the store room where he had take her but he was taking quite a lot of time.My men were never sl
Echo’s POV:I have never felt as helpless as I was in right now. The world that I had imagined for myself had completely turned upside down. I had never imagined that someday I would be observing the live show of a murder right in front of my eyes.The show was as scary as I had been dragged to the death myself. I was glad, glad to see him coming for my rescue. I had wished for him to come and save me from the guy but I had never expected him to be there. I had never expected that he would be coming to save me.For some seconds, I thought I had the misconception about him. I thought that maybe he wasn’t the guy I had imagined and maybe he wasn’t as bad as he seems to be.When I gazed at his ocean blue eyes of him which wanted to speak more than his face could express, I thought he had a story to tell. He had something that’s so deep and so he’s so lost in it and I wanted to know it all. I wanted to learn about h
Echo’s POV:“Open your eyes now. No more of a pretentions anymore,” he said in a raspy voice.I was shocked to know that he realized I was deceiving about it. I mean how did he even realize that?Still I was determined to prove him wrong. I didn’t want to let him know that what he was knew was just the plain truth.I didn’t unlock my eyes. How could I open it?There was embarrassment of being found out from my cunning act on one side while on the other side I was hell intimidated to face the monster right in front of me.Whatever he would tell I had no intention of opening my eyes right at that moment. No, I wasn’t going to open my eyes, not right now, not until he leaves the room. I won't open it.I was determined not to open my eyes.“Didn’t you hear what I have ordered you? Didn’t yo
Echo’s POV:“Be my nanny,” he said with his demanding voice which more sounded like an order.“What?” I blinked my eyes couple of times trying to comprehend what was he actually trying to tell.What did he mean by nanny? Does he want me to become his nanny? Like for a guy who might on his late twenties or maybe even thirties. Was I joke to him? What does he thinks if himself?Whatever!“What do you mean?” I asked with my low voice which was more of an intimidated one.“I need you to be the nanny of my son,” he said firmly pointing his forefingers to me. I was more than a shocked to hear that. He has a son? Is he married? Or is his son from some of his girlfriend?If he is married then, where’s his wife? Why she isn’t the one to take care of the child and he wants me to take care of his