Emma. After leaving the men, I went up to welcome Catalina home. She screamed when she saw me, and we hugged and cried. I was sad about her appearance. She had lost a lot of weight. It was clear she had been through a lot. She let me in, and I saw her man sitting on the bed. He was a very handsome man, and I could understand why she would fall hard. Luca was better looking, of course, but besides Luca and my brothers, he was a hunk. "Wow, Catalina. He is hot," I said, and her cheeks coloured. I looked at her tummy, and I could see a tiny bump. She wasn't showing but being a mother, I could see the difference. "Congratulations," I said, and she hugged me. "Thank you, Emma. Thank you for coming back and bringing colour into Luca's Life. It was hell when you left. He became an unapproachable monster. Thank you also for making him forgive me. I know you are the one that made him see reason. Thank you, Emma," She said, and I hugged her tightly. I am surprised at how quickly she connecte
Luca,My discussion with Emma was helpful. It was necessary to get my father away from Karolyn. It did not mean I would have to forgive him for what he did, but it would save many lives. The longer he was with her, the more dangerous the cult would be to us. I decided to discuss the matter with everyone, this time, including my wife and mother in the discussion. My uncle might not have meant any harm by his behaviour. Still, he was stylishly disrespectful, and I needed to correct that.I was eager to have breakfast with everyone in the morning and announce my decision. So I linked my guests, mother and Catalina, to inform them we would be eating together. Then I gently woke Emma up. I hated to be the one to disrupt her sleep because she looked peaceful and beautiful in bed, but I needed to act quickly. As things were, every second mattered, and I did not want the issue to be more complex than it already was. I kissed her gently, and she woke up a bit confused. She blinked a couple of
Luca, Marcelo arrived an hour after our call. I was eager to hear what he had to tell me. I asked him to wait in my office while I made certain calls. Gerald was yet to resume duty, and I wondered why. I called him to find his reasons, and he told me he was on his way. After my discussion with Gerald, I called Bruce. Whatever Marcelo had to say about Tomas was relevant to Bruce because he was his supervisor. After making all the calls, I looked at where my wife was sitting, and she looked beautiful in her jeans and a white t-shirt. The t-shirt hugged her body nicely, showing her breasts' roundness and tiny waist. She looked beautiful. "I see you are dressed to kill," I teased, and she smiled at me. "I threw on the first thing I saw in the closet. I am eager to hear what Marcelo has to say," She said with a glint in her eyes. She did not look worried, but I knew what had to do with Tomas should concern her. "Shall we?" I said, and she beamed at me. I knew she was happy. I led the wa
Luca, Marcelo left my office a scared and broken man. I never expected Tomas to be this efficient, but the fire of dangerous ambition had always burned brightly in his eyes for those who cared to see. I turned to my darling wife the moment Marcelo left, and the look on her face showed she knew what she had done. I went to lock the door to my office and sat on the couch. Rolling up my sleeves and unbuttoning the first few buttons of my shirt, I motioned her to join me on the couch. She looked nervous, indicating she knew what was about to happen. "Stand before me, Emma," I said, and she stood expectant. I eyed her body and unbuckled her jeans. I rolled it down, and she stepped out of it. She had only her tight t-shirt and red thong panties on. "Emma," I growled, and she looked away. I pulled her close and rolled down her panties. She was soaking wet from anticipation, and I chuckled. "You have been a naughty girl, Emma. I warned you not to keep things from me, but you did anyway.
Emma, I held Katya in my arms while I watched Luca leave. I prayed to the goddess to protect him. I knew his father was not out to get him, but I couldn't say the same for his father's bitch and half-brothers. I prayed he would achieve his goal in Ashfield and return to me alive and well. Katya struggled to get down, and I let her go. She went to Catalina, who lifted her up and winked at me. Just then, Luciano came, and he kissed Catalina. I was glad to see that they had settled their difference. There was little time to remain mad at each other. Tomorrow was not a guarantee, especially in the Mafia. I was glad Catalina could see that and move past his transgressions. I smiled at her and her cheeks coloured. Luciano took Katya from her, and Katya pulled his beard, which made him flinch a bit, and we all laughed. I turned towards my brother and Olsen; it was evident they were ready to move. Saying goodbye to Catalina and her mate, we left the house and headed to Bruce's office. "Tev
Emma, I walked back to the restaurant and saw Tomas sitting; true to his words, he brought flowers. I saw him in a different light now. Whereas I never took him seriously before, I was a bit afraid now. I was fearful of what he was planning. He had proven to be a ruthless man with no heart. He was sly and a master planner. Gibson stood no chance with him, and here we were, playing hide and seek with him. Maybe he knew I knew, or maybe not, but the thought of it all made me afraid of him. He turned towards me and smiled. I knew he could smell me, so I wasn't surprised. I did not smile at him because, under normal circumstances, I wouldn't. I went to sit at the table, and he handed me the bouquet of flowers. I took them from him politely and thanked him. "How have you been, Emma?" He asked, and I sighed. "Great, actually," I said, and he nodded. "I think it was a bit disrespectful for Luca to do that to you in the club that day," he said, sticking his nose in my business. "Why did
Luca, I was relieved the moment I got Emma on the phone. The doctor at Ashfield said my father had silver shards in him, but he couldn't get it all out because he needed equipment and the equipment was in the hospital. As much as I wanted to risk it and take my father to the hospital, I knew Ashfield had been taken over, and we would be sitting-ducks there. Gerald was moving as fast as he could, and I hoped we got to Celio on time. I wondered why Bruce and Olsen's phones were switched off; maybe they forgot to charge them. My father was given a sedative, so we laid him across the car's back seat while I sat at the passenger's side. We had gone halfway when people started shooting at us. I could not believe the clan had people in Seafield, a small town before Celio. The situation was insane. "Where are the guns?" I asked Gerald, who was trying to dodge direct shots. He opened the centre console and pointed at the glove box. I opened both places and found three guns altogether. I wo
Luca. While we moved, we were given rubbing alcohol to rub on our skin. It would confuse our scent but not hide it completely. I was grateful for the help I was getting. As powerful as I was, these omegas had saved my life. I owed everything I would do henceforth to them. I watched my wife hide her fear completely, giving me the strength I needed to push on. I was grateful for her. As we moved, I was glad I did not disclose the hideout to any of my guards. There was no way those people would kill them. They were bound to torture them to get some information out of them. Thinking about the precarious situation they were in broke my heart. Soon the attackers would know that they had nothing to offer and would either initiate them if they felt they were worthy or kill them. Knowing my men, I knew they would choose death first. We entered a storage closet with a wall that looked like a hardboard. To my surprise, the doctor slid the thick board to the side, opening the way to a tunnel. I