LOGINLeonardo
I watched as Olivia signed the contract with trembling fingers and enjoyed every moment of it. She was now mine, and hopefully, with time, she would be just as excited about this arrangement as I was. “Good job,” I said as soon as she handed me the contract with a sour expression. “Now, the terms are very simple.” I put the contract away, sat back again on my chair, and leaned back. "You are my pet. Which means you do as you are told and when you are told.” She looked at me in surprise. “So you expect me to be on a leash like a bloody dog?” Her nostrils flared. “Tempting but no. You will dress up accompany me to dinner parties, charm my associates, and be available when I need you.” “And what do I get in return for all of this?” “You get to keep your old man alive and debt-free once the term period expires, and you get to be under my protection.” I said, intentionally keeping my voice low, my eyes never leaving her lips. I could tell from her body that she didn't agree with any of the things I had said, but she knew as well as I did that she didn't exactly have a choice in the matter. “Are we clear?” Olivia nodded. With the business of the day concluded, there was no point in dragging the meeting any further. “I'm glad.” I stood and she did the same. “And another thing…” I wanted her full attention. “If you ever pull a stunt like the one you did last week, there is no telling what's going to happen to Henry.” I saw a shiver go through her, but she steeled herself, refusing to let me see her fear. I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. "I will get Rosa to show you around. You smell like you could do with some hot bath." She winced at my words. I led her out of the office, and we walked to the kitchen. And found Rosa doing what she did best. Cooking. "Rosa, this is Olivia, Olivia Rosa." Rosa gave Olivia a warm smile and sat her wooden spoon down to come closer. "Nice to meet you, Olivia, if you need anything I'm here." She said in a her soft motherly voice. Rosa had been with the family since my sister and I were babies. She has all the patience in the world, just what Olivia needed right now. "There. I have work to do, I should be home in time for dinner." I pulled Olivia aside and whispered to her. "No funny business, and don't give Rosa a hard time." "Yes, sir," she said with sarcasm. I loved that fire, but she needed to get it under control before it got her into trouble. Olivia Rosa was kind and patient. She showed me around the estate with cheerfulness. If she noticed that I wasn't interested, she didn't show it. After moving about looking at a house I had no interest in, Rosa showed me to my room. I closed the door behind me. Finally, I could enjoy some peace. I would never admit it out loud, but the room in which Rosa had left me was as close to heaven as I was going to get. The room exuded a serene calm, with its cream walls that had a golden appearance from the golden light that peeked in through the heavy orange velvet curtains. The bed was in itself a masterpiece, and I saw myself getting lost between its covers. The fatigue from the previous week came back with more vengeance once I set my eyes off the bed. But like Leonardo had said, I needed a hot bath. I moved to the only door that was in the room, assuming that it was the bathroom when a knock sounded from the door. I opened the door, expecting to find Rosa standing on the other side of the door. But to my surprise, the woman who met me on the other side of the door was not the humble-looking housekeeper from earlier. The moment I opened the door, she raised a well-shaped eyebrow and took all of me in. "When Leonardo said he had a new pet, I thought he was joking." She said, still looking at me in my famous attire that I was certain must have looked like rags compared to what she was wearing. "I'm sorry, you must be wondering. I'm Anna, I take it Leo didn't tell you about me." She extended a well-manicured hand and I wanted to shake it but was afraid to stain it. She pulled her hand back. "No worry, maybe next time." She seemed to get the hint. "I'm sorry, he said nothing," I said without introducing myself. Not that I was interested in Leonardo's life and the people who surrounded him. "I'll leave you to relax in your new quarters." The last part was meant as a jab, but I didn't entertain her. As soon as she left the door, I closed it and went for my much-needed bath. The water was warm and by the time I was done, I could have sworn that god favoured the rich. The bathtub had been as big as my bed back in my flat. When I opened the bathroom door. I stopped in my tracks. Someone had been in the room, there were clean clothes on the bed. Still wrapped in a towel. I inspected the items of clothing. Although they were slightly bigger, they were much better than what I had on earlier. I dressed as fast as I could and looked at my reflection in the mirror. The cotton pants were bigger, but I had pulled the waist tighter and the top was loose. I didn't need to look sexy for anyone. A light tap came from the door and I got up to open it. It was Rosa, holding a tray of food. "I thought you might be hungry." She came in and put the tray down. She stood with her hands in front of her. "Thank you, Rosa, and thank you for the clothes." She seemed surprised by my words "I'm afraid I was not responsible for the clothes." She said, her cheeks gaining color. "Then who left them, I thought it was you." I showed her the clothes. "Mrs De Luca?" she asked, and I gasped. "Oh," I said. I wanted to ask more but didn't want to seem nosy. So if the cute lady from earlier was Leonardo's wife. Then why the heck was Leonardo after me when he already had a wife at home? "Thank you for the food." I put on a bright smile, If I was going to survive in this jungle I would need at least one person on my team, and why not start with Rosa?Leonardo I had spies in every corner of the city. Politicians, Police commissioner's and even Judges. These were men who would sell their own mothers for the right price. Nothing happened without me hearing about it. So why the hell did my wife always know first about critical things that could ruin the family name? I stood in my office, staring at the security footage playing on the monitor for what had to be the tenth time. There was Olivia at my mom's place. Calm and collected. She walked out of my mother's house like she had just been with a friend. I paused the footage and zoomed in. There was nothing to suggest that she was with someone or she had been receiving instructions on what to say from somewhere. Just Olivia... walking in with that unnerving confidence she seemed to wear like a cloak...alone. Which meant she had gone prepared, she had done her homework beforehand. A knock interrupted my thoughts. "Come in." I said and Luther stepped inside. "We
Olivia After the visit to Leonardo's mom, the mansion was strangely quiet for three days. No arguments. No raised voices. Even the staff moved as though they were afraid to disturb whatever storm was gathering over the estate. I noticed the change and mentioned it to Rosa one morning but she only shrugged and went about her business. I could feel that something had shifted. Leonardo noticed that I noticed, but neither of us said a word. I didn't want to put a name to it even though me and him had a pretty idea what might have made the shift. I saw less of him during that time, but hey the man had just misplaced his precious shiny toy and I hadn't heard anything about Melanie being found...yet. Every few hours he disappeared into his office. I thought it was phone calls or meetings as men came in and out at odd hours. Even Cici looked tense, which was unusual for him. Well well well. I wondered. It looked like whatever they were working on was making them run fo
Olivia While Leonardo and his brother picked up their jaws from the floor, I took the opportunity to wiggle myself free from their company and walk out. I had better things to do than be bothered about my husband's side piece. I stepped out of the room and drove out of the mansion alone. I hated being kept in the dark, especially when I knew someone had all the answers to bring light back into my life. The black SUV rolled through the iron gates of the De Luca estate. Thee De Luca estates where Leonardo's mom resided. Everyone knew I avoided anything that had to do with the De Lucas, especially Leonardo's mom, but here I was. And I was in no mood for bullshit, regardless who served it. I climbed out of the car and marched straight toward the entrance. Driving myself was yet another thing that would piss off Leonardo. The door barely had time to open before I was already inside. In my previous life, I would have been anxious about the noise my shoes made agains
Olivia Leonardo released my wrist too quickly. That was how I knew I had finally hit something important. Men like him only let go when they were afraid of what they might do next or what the other person might do to them. I rubbed my wrist slowly after he stepped back, not because he had hurt me but because I wanted him to stare at the mark his fingers left behind. It was as though he didn't know how to control me any more and because he was possessive by nature, he was losing his mind. The fire kept on crackling between us, filling the silence. I wanted him to drown in it. Leonardo De Luca always had an answer for everything. Always the perfect Don and not to mention ten steps ahead of everyone, but not tonight, not anymore. Tonight, I had dragged him somewhere uncomfortable and he didn't know what to make of the piece of information is just given him. He turned away first, jaw tight as he walked toward the liquor cabinet. The movement looked controlled but I
Leonardo There was smoke in the mansion. Not real smoke. The house alarms were silent, the chandeliers untouched, the walls still standing in polished perfection. But I smelled it anyway. Being a leader of a crime family was both a blessing and a curse. I could smell danger from a mile, and I smelled it right now. I loosened my tie as I walked toward my home office, exhaustion dragging behind me like a chain. I had meetings after meetings all day, phone calls that never ended, men too incompetent to solve problems I paid them millions to handle. And through all of it, one person had sat at the back of my mind like a loaded weapon. Olivia. Ever since I woke up to find her staring at me and Melanie, she had been… different. She was calm for a woman who had just caught her husband red handed. Too damn calm and composed. Olivia was never quiet without a reason, not even when Anna was still around or when Rachel had tried to play a trick at the club. This was another level
MelanieAfter a month since the confrontation with the wife, I was convinced that everyone — the house included — hated me.The romance between Leo and me had also cooled down. The passion was no longer what it used to be; those burning flames that once threatened to consume us were dying out.Everything felt... domesticatedThere was something else as well. It was one morning that I first noticed Leo had a dog, and it had taken some sort of liking — or disliking — to me.His dog spent more time in the east wing than it did outside.This was no ordinary dog. Gosh, it was dirty and looked dusty as hell. It looked like a wolf that had given up on civilisation.The most striking thing about it was that it looked homeless. Not some cute kind of homeless or “rescued from the streets but secretly adorable” homeless.No.This creature looked like he actively fought raccoons behind restaurants for entertainment.His fur was uneven in places, thick and wild in others, with one ear slightly ben







