"This is all your fault!" he seethes. His eyes ablaze, I could feel his rage creeping up my skin and leaving goosebumps behind. "We never should have met. You should never have gone down that alley, and we would never have met. I should have just listened to Marco and killed you." "I should never have taken you to... to..." his voice trails off as his expression mirrors that of anguish. He is in pain and it's all my fault. A knot forms in my throat as I attempt to reach out and touch him, to tell him that I had meant no harm. But for some reason, when I opened my mouth, nothing came out. It was as if I had suddenly lost my ability to speak. ***** Alessia Di Napoli accidentally witnessed a murder in an alley on her way back from work on a rainy night. She manages to escape and attempts to bury that traumatizing memory, but all hell breaks loose the next morning when the whole town of Verona seems to be talking only about the murder of the only son of Antonio Cappello, the second most dangerous mafia Lord in the city, and she had witnessed it. Betrayed by her best friend and with two mafia gangs after her, she falls into the hands of Dante Marino, the leading Mafia Lord in Verona. The need to protect his gang from a war with the Cappellos compels Dante to take responsibility for Alessia because she is the only person that can link him to the crime, and because his nemesis, Antonio, would do anything to get his hands on her. Alessia is thrown into the dangerous world of these Mafia Lords, and she gets a private insight into the life of Dante Marino.
View MoreMy feelings for Dante and the way I thought about him frequently have gotten worse since I left his house. To think that I actually thought I would forget about him and move on.I have not been myself and that was a problem for both myself and my uncle. Uncle was getting too curious about where I had been to and wanted to know what was wrong with me, he would frequently ask me why I don't want to talk about it but I just don't want to revisit all that. I don't want to revisit the way I felt when I saw those pictures and I don't want to revisit the way I felt when he told me to leave either. Although I was the one that decided that it was best to leave but then, he should not have agreed so easily and told me to get out.I felt hurt and everything I experienced with him still felt surreal. My uncle has been feeling better, he looked better even, I realized that the name of the maid was Bonnie. And she has been taking good care of uncle since she has been here which I was grateful f
Today has been a bad day.I could not concentrate on anything and nothing fruitful came out of today. Marco was suspicious, he was probably wondering what my problem was but I could not even tell him anything because I did not want to admit what was wrong to myself and definitely not anyone else. It was not supposed to affect me this much. It was just a mistake and it had ended. The fact that it bothered me alone made me worried. The words she said to me kept replaying in my head over and over again, the words were so fucking brutal that every time I thought about it I always felt a pang in my chest, it was not supposed to be like this. She consumed me, my whole body, everything that was left of myself she took it with her and now there was nothing left cause all I wanted to do was just get another opportunity to sleep in her arms. To have her again,b maybe that would sate the burning hunger that was inside me. Maybe it would quench the need that consumed me. The way I was feel
I could not feel my body, most of all I could not feel my legs. I just kept walking and walking. I wasn't even aware of my surrounding, I was so lost in thought. When it got to a point, I collapsed by the roadside because I was exhausted and finally paid attention to my surroundings in hope that I might find a cab.I could find one in such a secluded area so u had to walk some distance, Soon enough, I managed to flag one down, I barely said anything but I told the driver where to drop me. I made myself comfortable in the back seat and i couldn't help but think about the fact that Dante could have explained and try to justify himself because a part of me did not want to believe everything I saw.My naive self still believed that he was a good man and he would tell me what was going on. But I was disappointed once again when he came back and began yelling at me, that only proves that he did all those cruel things.I was so stupid, so fucking stupid. I could have just tried to not fall
I felt like a shell of myself. I did not have a core anymore.. I was disappointed in myself for allowing Dante to use me and I was mad that Dante did not feel anything I did for him. Cause if he felt something for me, he would not have sounded so cold and harsh towards me.I just felt weak as I walked down the stairs leading out of Dante’s house. When I got to the last step, I paused and rested my hand on the railing, trying to gain balance and steady myself. I wanted to scream, to yell out at the injustice of it all. I never wanted any of this, I never wanted to witness the murder and I definitely didn't ask to get tangled up with Dante and loose my uncle.At the bottom of the stairs, I got a good look at the kitchen, I saw Gabriella, she sat at the table with her shoulders slumped and her brows creased with worry. She looked so weak, I couldn't help but feel guilty. I remembered how I screamed at her and she still did not make me feel bad about it. Looking at her now, it was like
It was not Dante.It was not the monster that I gave my virginity to yesterday that walked in. But I was so pissed, it was his mother and I could not help but yell at her.“Where’s that monster? Where is he? Tell him I want to leave this godforsaken place right now.” I screamed and she reared back in shock.I was even scared of myself right now, I was scared and terrified of everything that is related to Dante. I just wanted to go home and pretend like none of these things happened. She shouldn't have walked in, it should have been him.“What’s going on my dear?” She asked calmly, as she headed towards the table to drop the tray of food that was in her hands. She must have come up here to serve me breakfast.Such a fucking bad timing! Or is she in on it too? Does she know what her son does to young girls? I am sure she does and they are planning on doing the same to me. She dropped it and walked towards me and I moved back.“Do not come near me, do not fucking touch me. Your son is
I woke up from the most peaceful sleep that I’ve had in a while, I stretched and the memories of everything that happened last night flooded my mind.I freezed. I shouldn't have taken that alcohol. I just fucked a man that is holding me against my will.Thinking about it now, a grin slid up my lips at the thought of how he fucked me so well yesterday. The image of the way he ate me out also popped into my head and I could not help but squeeze my thighs together. I was starting to feel like I wanted to have another round but I was sore from yesterday. We went at it for hours.. When I rode him, it felt so good and it’s something that I wanted to try out again surely.Alessia! My inner voice called out my name and I groaned. A grabbed a pillow and screamed into it to muffle the sound,it's not my fault he was so good yesterday.I looked around his room, admiring the dark interiors. I liked the way it was designed. It gave off a cryptic and mysterious vibe.It then dawned on me that I w
This feels so good, I thought as the hand stroking my cock increased the pace a little bit, I was about to cum, I did not know whose hand it was but I knew that it felt so fucking good, until the hand stopped and I opened my eyes. I looked to my side while groaning in frustration.Only for me to see Alessia, lips parted a little bit, her hair was everywhere and her eyes were closed. She was sleeping and the little cute snores coming out of her mouth was not that audible. Then I looked down at my cock, and it was rock hard and bulging with veins, I groaned and fell back on the bed. Her hands were above my cock, was she giving me a handjob in her sleep? The thought of it alone, make my cock tremble.Left to me, I would have my way with her right now but I know she must be very tired so I decided to take a cold shower to ease myself. Carefully, I removed her hand from my body and stood up. I looked back at her and my eyes caught her breasts, It was spilling out from the duvet that cov
I watched her as she slept in my arms.She looked so peaceful and like there was nothing bothering her at all. Her lips were parted a little bit, and the movement of her chest were not in sync. I looked at her face closely, I did not think we had been in a situation that we needed to be this close to each other. I noticed the little freckles that was scattered on her cheeks and a little bit on her nose, I liked them. They made her look cute. I did not know what I was feeling but all I knew right now was that I could not look away from her. She was moving something in my chest right now that she should not be moving. It has been like that since I first saw her, I would have killed her but I did not just know what made me want to keep her around. But I did anyways and now we just had sex. I did not know where we would go from here but I hope that things would not get complicated. Cause I was not really in sync with complicated things. I was half naked but she was stark naked, after t
Her lips tasted like honey.I wanted to stop. I wanted to push her away because that was what my brain was telling me. My brain told me to push her away but my mind had other thoughts. She removed her lips from mine and she inched backwards a little suddenly feeling shy. Or embarrassed maybe?She did not get to feel timid now, she was the one that brought this on, so she had to satisfy the desire building up inside me.I grabbed the back of her neck, pulled her close and crushed my lips with hers. She wrapped her hands around my neck and I pulled her closer, her body felt warm against my own. I plundered her mouth, she tasted like mint and i liked it.I wanted more, needed more. I could not get enough of her. It’s been years that I felt this much emotion. My heart was beating so fast and it was in sync with my throbbing cock, then I realized, the taste of her on my tongue, the smell of her perfume, the way her body clung to mine made it seem like we were drowning and she is my last li
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