تسجيل الدخول"Life had never felt so out of order for me before." --Vincenzo went outside the house, he needed some air on his skin. His pores felt clogged. The wind was howling softly against his ears and he could feel the coldness on his skin as he settled down on the front porch, but it didn't seem to bother him at all. He stared at the dark screen of his phone, hoping it would light up any moment from now. It had been days now and still nothing. Would he ever be able to live with himself if he found out that he survived and Diego didn't?Just days ago, when they flew into the United States, he had received a call about Diego getting shot and, to make things worse, he wasn't responding to treatment. He had managed to evade from telling Rebecca that as he spoke with others in Italian, which she didn't understand. "What the f*ck is going on over there...?" he wondered. Digging into his pocket, he took out a pack of cigarettes, removed one and placed it between his lips, then shoved the pa
"If only loving him was enough..."--Rebecca took a hot bath and sat down on the bed, staring at the decor of her new room. Would this also be a prison? "Was I ever in a prison?" She wondered. "What if I was the jailer and the prisoner too? I was a prisoner in my head." She felt a stroke of tear roll down her face and she quickly wiped it off. The room was big and spacious, like her bedroom in her dad's house. It was as if it was made exactly for her. The book shelf was where she would like it, the bed, beautiful paintings decorating the wall, even down to the colours of the bedspread and stuffed animals. Everything was perfect. A little too perfect if someone asked her. But then again, she ought to be thankful rather than suspicious. What was there to be suspicious about anyway?There was a walk-in closet with different clothes, shoes and bags. Even jewelries-- both plain and accessorised jewelries-- and make up. She didn't think twice before changing into a pair of comfortab
“It’s happening again, my life changing course without my consent. What can I do other than go with it?”–Rebecca was surprised to be seeing Diego. How did she even get there? Why was she naked?Her face normally would have immediately reddened as she stood bare in front of him, but for some reason, she didn’t even think too much of it.Diego smiled, the light around him gleamed like heaven. “I’m sorry to have to see you like this, I don’t think I can make it any other way.”She blinked, confused. “What do you… What the hell are you talking about? What do you mean you can’t make it any other way? Where are we?”“Cattivella…” His voice was calm and it traveled with the wind. He smiled softly. “Thank you for coming to me with all sincerity and purity. I’m so happy to see you. I just want to say goodbye.”Her eyes widened and tears poured down her face. She took a few steps towards him. “No, no no, Diego. Don’t say that, don’t–”A deafening gunshot took her by surprise. Her entire body
“How can I not think about him when he’s all I know now?”–Rebecca stood there like a statue, not knowing what to do. Leon was about to grab her and turn her around. What was she going to say? What would she tell him about where she had been this whole time?She was so nervous and afraid.Firm hands suddenly wrapped around her and put her head on his chest. “Excuse me! What are you doing?” she heard Vincenzo’s deep voice.Her heart immediately loosened from being so tight and she could finally breathe again.“Oh my goodness,” Leon said. “I’m so sorry, is she your–”“Stay away from my wife. What right do you think you have to be all touchy with her?” She looked up at Vincenzo and managed to get a glimpse of his arched brow and angry expression before he tucked her head back down.“Leon, what are you doing?” one of Leon’s friends finally intervened. “She’s obviously not the one. Let her go.”Rebecca felt Leon’s grip around her hand tighten at first before it softened and finally slid a
“A battle for myself, my family, my home.”–Diego went out to the east gate where the first attack had been made. He made sure to stand with his men as they fought.“Don!” One of his men yelled out. “You should get out of here! They’re obviously after you and this family cannot stand without you!”Diego only smirked but went deeper into the embrace of the battle.In swift moves, he moved through each enemy like a dance, slicing throats like it was a part of the dance steps.In minutes, many had fallen by his side and the number of the intruders had dangerously reduced.“Boss!” One of his men called out to him. “The mansion has been breached, they must be heading for your room. They’re in the living room as we speak.“The people inside are outnumbered by far, they need your help. We can take what remains here, you should go in. I’ll send some other soldiers in with you.”Diego nodded his head and went back into the mansion.As he got into the building, he turned to face one of the sol
“Of all the people to come across, it had to be him.”–Moments went by before Rebecca was able to quiet down. She leaned her weary head against the front seat window and remained like that without ever uttering a word.The road was smooth, so it was easy to remain lost in her thoughts without any distraction.It felt like it took forever, a lonely drive to the end of the world while she mourned the one that she loved.Finally, the car came to a stop, but it was not until Vincenzo shook her awake that she realized that.She blinked, returning to her cruel reality. If only he had let her think a little bit more about the moments she had with Diego.“Come on.” Vincenzo said briefly. He took off his seat belt and reached behind the car. Picking up a black face cap with golden intricate designs at the front, he handed it to her. “Put it on.”She stared at the face cap and looked up at him. She was going to ask him what for, but he explained before she could speak.“We don’t want anybody r
I'll serve you, but you'll wish I didn't. _Diego was out of bed before his alarm went off. He went into his bathroom to freshen up. He cursed underneath his breath as he remembered that he was meant to stay away from baths. He wiped his face and neck and other body parts with a wet towel before
The strongest Man with the greatest weakness. _Diego heard a soft knock on his door and he already knew who it was. Rebecca approached his desk and placed a cup of coffee in front of him.He looked up at her face and noticed something new. Her lips were a deeper shade of red than normal. His brow
“Say my name. Say it once, say it twice.” _Rebecca almost slapped herself right there. How could she think about sex? Sex with a man like… him??? She could feel her cheeks heating up from the irresponsible thoughts that swarmed her head. How come she let herself waver so much? “What are you thi
It shouldn't hurt but it still does_Diego woke up with a soft groan. Opening his eyes, he felt even more tired than he did when he went to bed. How did he get to his room anyway? The last thing he remembered was going to the balcony for a smoke. Rubbing his forehead slightly, he tried to rememb

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