FAZER LOGIN“Will I really watch for him to become a shell?”–Rebecca watched as Chase walked forward toward his brother. He stood beside Diego and spoke audibly. “What the hell is this supposed to achieve, huh?”Diego let out a soft sigh, obviously starting to feel pissed off. “Chase–”“There is a truth my brother won’t say, but I will say it. He favours Vincenzo more than all of us. We’re like slaves to him, but only Vincenzo is like family to him. Have you all not noticed this?” Chase spoke on without a care for his brother’s presence.He continued, not caring that he was being disrespectful. “You all must have noticed this, you can’t lie to yourselves. Only that dog gets all the love, but the rest of us, we’re nothing.”“Chase!” Diego yelled out.Chase turned to look at his brother as he poked the side of his cheek with his tongue, letting out a sigh. “I can’t take it anymore. Diego, you are my brother, and I love you. I want what’s best for you, but you don’t see that, and you trust an outs
“I don’t want to get involved in this. For heaven’s sake…”–Diego buried himself in his work. He needed something to take his mind off everything that was going on. It was too draining, and he had more pressing issues at hand to deal with.He went back to the work he had been doing earlier, then moved on to some other documents that needed to be reviewed.A sudden knock on his door made his head prop up, and he relaxed into his seat as he noticed his brother walking into his study.“It seems like I am disturbing you,” Chase said as he approached Diego’s desk.“What can I help you with?” Diego’s thick brow arched as he asked.Chase smiled. “When are you going to punish Vincenzo for his reckless move? He’s still within this building, and it makes me uncomfortable.” He folded his arms across his chest as he spoke.Diego laughed softly. “Why does it make you uncomfortable? He has been in our home for over two decades, and all of a sudden, his presence is making you uncomfortable?”“Maybe
“We will both pay for our sin of falling in love.”–Rebecca watched as Diego poured his heart out to her, telling her things he would have never said to her just a few days ago.She couldn’t believe that a little kid had been forced to let go of his dreams just because he wanted to do a good deed.It was unfair, and it probably hurt Diego more because he was just a kid back then.She could feel his pain. She saw it in the way he gazed out the window, the way his voice grew close to trembling, and the way his hand on the window frame tightened into a fist.She could see his pain in everything about him. But he refused to meet her eyes, probably because he knew the emotions that would be inside her after hearing those words.Who would not be sad about it? Who would not pity him? But Diego detested it. It made him feel little and helpless, and she knew it.So she decided to talk about her own dream. But now she was wishing she had just kept quiet about her dreams.Tears welled up in Reb
"For you, I'll go back to the past and relive my pains just so you can know about it."–Diego didn't like thinking back on anything that had happened in the past, once he did something or something happened, it became history, and that was the end of it.He never went back to dwell on it. Never.But after hearing Chase's words, he couldn't stop the thoughts that crawled into his mind. In fact, he opened the door for them to come in and feast on his mind.It was exhausting, but he needed that moment to think.Rebecca finally returned with his coffee, but he didn't even want to drink it. He had only ordered her to get him coffee so he could have her with him in his study.But now that he was alone with her by his side, everything just felt draining.After hearing that she had heard from Chase, he knew she was probably questioning his closeness with Vincenzo, and even though he wasn't entitled to, he wanted to clarify himself.He felt a dull spark in his chest as a smile lit up on he
“The joy of being wanted.”–She blinked, bringing a smile to her face. “Nothing,” she responded. “I’ve always been curious about the name, since it sounds so much like Don.”He nodded his head, like he also realized what she was saying. Before he could say anything else, she said a quick and short goodbye and walked away, with the excuse of not wanting Diego’s coffee to go cold.On her way to Diego’s study, she couldn’t help the thoughts that filled up her mind.Why would Vincenzo refer to her as Donna? Was she already the woman of the house?Also, why would Vincenzo try to take Chase’s place? If she were to be honest with herself, Vincenzo and Diego were awfully close, and she would feel jealous herself if she were Chase.They had left him out of the important gala mission they had done, he probably didn’t know that she was kidnapped, or that Diego’s best friend was laying in a hospice bed. He probably didn’t know anything.So he had every right to get angry, to lash out, but defini
"In the mansion of Gonzalez, there's always something going on."--In a fit of rage, Vincenzo threw a punch at Chase's face, making Chase stumble backwards. Rebecca screamed with widened eyes and covered her mouth.Chase scoffed a laugh. He moved to retaliate but was stopped by his brother's words."Chase!" Diego thundered as he slammed his hand against the table. "That was too far.""Too far?" Chase asked. He let out a chuckle and ran his fingers through his hair. "All I did was state the facts; he was the one who went too far by hitting the underboss and now, I command his instant dismissal. He has no right to be a part of our family."Rebecca was taken aback by his words. She opened her mouth to speak but knew it wasn't in her place to interfere. Even if she wanted to, she found herself at a loss of words.Diego scoffed a laugh. "Dismissal?"Chase nodded his head. "He needs to leave. He's overstepping."Running his hand through his hair, Diego stared at the both of them for a seco
A shared sexual experience for just one to remember._Rebecca wanted to hit his hand away, she wanted to give him the lecture of his life for touching her like that! But deep down, she wished he would go further down. He caressed her waist and her hips but stopped short of her ass, like he wanted
“This desire will be the death of me!”_Rebecca wondered if that was how her life was meant to end. Being killed for something she didn't even dream about doing. His hold around her neck tightened and she could feel the air seizing from her lungs. She couldn't even speak now if she wanted to. Sh
"I don't plan to survive, I plan to live..."_Rebecca felt so warm inside for the first time since she was brought to the Gonzalez penthouse. To know that there was someone within those walls that sincerely cared about her gave her courage. She rose to her feet and stared at the door for a silent
“How troubled is his young soul?” –Rebecca woke up with a soft moan escaping her lips. She was met with an unfamiliar ceiling looking down at her and a skull splitting headache pinned her down as she tried to sit up. She groaned softly and laid back down with her eyes closed. Opening her eyes a







