LOGINGutemberg Ramsey wants revenge. He is a rich young man who is secretly involved in the criminal underworld. Timmy is in love with his childhood sweetheart, but he doesn't have the courage to confess it. Aaron is a troubled young man with a dark past. And there is the poet, but he is so deep in his own plots that he does not see his own feelings. They all want the same girl, although the reasons are different. One wants revenge. The second wants a chance. The third needs it. The latter wants to use it. Davina is confused, angry, and doesn't know where her sister is. Her parents are separating and everyone wants something from her. She thinks the boys on the Hill will break her, especially Gutemberg, but maybe they will save her.
View MoreDAVINAThe auditorium is packed, but I feel strangely alone as I walk across the stage. The diploma in my hands is a symbol of everything I’ve achieved, but also of everything I’ve lost. Six months ago, I would never have imagined being here without my father in the audience. My mother didn’t come. She’s still at Vincent’s estate, living a quiet life alongside other women who, like her, carry scars. I miss her, but I understand. Still, seeing my grandmother sitting in the front row brings me a small sense of relief.When I lift my eyes, I see the faces that have become my new family. Timmy, with his protective air and crooked smile, wears a deep blue suit that reflects his boldness and style. Midnight, or Huxley, as I call him now, carries his aura of mystery in a burgundy suit, sober and imposing. Gutemberg, the Ghost, who is no longer quite so ghostly, is in a lead-gray suit, flawless as the rich boy he’s always been. Vincent, leaning casually, seemingly indifferent but attentive to
DAVINAGutemberg stepped forward, his voice heavy with authority and tension." Davina is right. If they arrest Jimmy, he won’t forgive today. He will retaliate, and prison won’t stop him," he declared, his eyes flashing with conviction.Without hesitation, he placed a gun in my hand, urging me to follow the group."Go with them. I’ll look for Jimmy," he ordered.But I refused. Aaron groaned, the weak, pained sound tightening my heart. Timmy stepped forward, staring at my face."Aaron needs a hospital."I was torn, my eyes shifting between Gutemberg and Aaron, life fading with each slow breath.Then, in a gesture of urgency, Gutemberg approached and kissed my lips with abrupt passion."Aaron needs you now," he whispered intensely."I’m going with Gutemberg. I have my own scores to settle with Jimmy!" Pryia declared, her fists clenched and her gaze lost, her voice thick with anger.We all looked at her. In her beautiful red dress and neatly styled hair, she looked like a goddess of ven
DAVINA"Davina." Aaron spoke, his tone clearly worried.Before I could react, three men lunged forward. Two of them grabbed Aaron, pushing him against the table as he struggled to break free. A punch hit his rib, and he groaned in pain. Another strike, this time to the face, and blood stained his chin."Stop!" I shouted, trying to move forward, but strong hands held me back. I kicked and thrashed, but it was useless.Vincent's uncle held me easily, his fingers gripping my arms like iron."I like your spirit. But now…" He raised his hand.A strong blow struck the back of my neck. The world spun.The last sound I heard before losing consciousness was that man's cruel laughter.I woke up to the metallic smell of blood and a sharp throbbing in my head. The pain was unbearable, as if my brain were trying to expand inside my skull. The room was suffocating, filled with dark furniture and gray walls, one wall covered with monitors showing various parts of the house.I blinked a few times, tr
DAVINAI take a deep breath, bracing myself for what’s coming next, but at the last moment, an unexpected voice cuts through the earpiece. A voice that makes me hold my breath, my throat tightening instantly. It’s Vincent.“Davina…” he says, and the softness of his voice shocks me. “My uncle ran. Jimmy’s protecting him.”The air seems to freeze for a second. Did I hear that right? What does he mean?The tension in the car thickens. Aaron lets out an irritated grunt, his words coming in a low, scornful tone.“Fucking Italians…” he mutters, eyes glued to the screen in front of him.But Vincent’s tone shifts. Something in the way he speaks, in the way he communicates, changes completely. He speaks directly to me, and his voice carries a warning, a concern that sends chills crawling up my spine.“Take care of yourself, Davina. Baby, I…” he says, and the seriousness is palpable. “You better, idiots, protect my girl! Because if anything happens…” He pauses, and the silence that follows is d
DAVINAThe deep bass of the music pulsed through the walls, muffling even my own breath. The red light of the room painted Vincent’s skin with a feverish glow
DAVINAThis is the fourth time I'm going to the club, but I'm not as nervous as I was the first time. Back then, my stomach would turn just thinking about having to touch a man and pretend to enjoy it. Now, I don’t have to worry. I know who’s going to be there. I know what’s going to happen.Vincent
DAVINAVincent walked in unhurriedly, yet his presence filled every corner with the room. The silence between us was thick like heavy smoke. My eyes trailed up his tall,
DAVINA"You need to learn how to behave," Lucia said with a sweet smile, but her tone was dripping with disguised contempt. We were all sitting in the corner of the room,






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