LOGINWillow’s POVHanging up the phone, I held it in my hand, frozen to the spot for a moment.“What is it?” Adonis asked, coming towards me. The morning sunlight flooded through the window, marking the beginning of a beautiful day. That didn’t feel right to me. It should be a gray morning, with drizzling rain, not a bright and sunny morning.“They’re in the county jail,” I said, my voice high and tight.“What?” Adonis balked.“Luigi said they were transferred there earlier this morning. He said….the charges were…substantial.”“Why would they transfer them to jail? They don’t have any evidence? This isn’t right,” Adonis shook his head.“Unless…” Jay interrupted. We both turned to him. He sighed heavily.“Unless what?” Adonis asked.Jay bit his lip. “I could be wrong, but, maybe they have evidence? Maybe they have something…”“That’s impossible,” I said. “Luigi and Logan did nothing wrong.”“Look, I know this is hard to hear,” Jay said. “But they have a protocol they have to follow. They can
Willow’s POVStanding on the sidewalk, watching the police car take Logan and Luigi away, my heart raced. It had all happened so fast, and I was still processing. Behind me, inside the ballroom, I knew that people were gossiping about the scandal that had just transpired.Adonis and Jay appeared beside me. Reaching for my hand, Adonis squeezed it.“We’ll sort this out,” he said, his voice steady.“What am I going to tell the children?” I asked. I could see their little faces in my mind’s eye when they woke up tomorrow morning. They’d want to know where Luigi was. What could I possibly say to them? How could I explain to them that Luigi was in jail?“Oh Adonis,” I said, turning myself into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and held me for a beat.“Don’t cry,” he soothed. “This is all just a misunderstanding. Luigi is one of the most honest people I know. He’d never do something illegal. This is just Beatrice messing with us, yet again.”Beatrice. She was behind this, right? I mea
Luigi’s POVThe entire room broke out into loud chatter. Some people stood up from their seats. In complete shock, I found myself standing at the podium, my hands cuffed behind me.“What are you doing?” I asked, as the police officer tightened the cuffs. “I don’t understand.”He told me what I was being arrested for, but I could barely process his words. Something about the grapes I’d used for Wine Not. Something about them not having FDA approval.That wasn’t true though. Sasha had shown us the approval papers herself. Obviously I’d asked if they were approved. I would never use a contraband substance. I would never do anything illegal.Willow rushed up to the podium, her eyes wild.“Uncuff him,” she said. “There’s been a mistake.”“Stand back, Miss,” one of the officers said.“There’s been a misunderstanding,” Logan said, stepping forward.“Who are you?” the officer who had handcuffed me asked.“I’m his business partner,” Logan told him. “We have the documents to prove that the grape
Luigi’s POVA hush fell over the crowd of guests, all seated at their elegant tables, as the police filed in. Squinting in the bright spotlights, I shielded my eyes with my hand.I heard a few gasps from the crowd. What were the police doing here? They stood at the back of the room, roughly five in total, in a line, their eyes scanning the room.These were the wine awards. This was a prestigious, elegant affair. The unexpected presence of the police sent a ripple of shock through the crowd. Everyone remained frozen, unsure of what was happening. Why would the police show up at this event? Had someone done something? Who? And what? That was the expression on everyone’s faces.Overhead, the chandelier glittered, casting bits of light all over the room. The background music still played softly. One of the event managers approached the police officers, rubbing her hands together anxiously.“Can I help you?” she asked, as all eyes remained locked on the police officers.The police looked pa
Third Person POVThe way that Enzo looked at Sasha made her skin crawl. Realizing that Ava wasn’t home and that they were alone, panic swept over Sasha. She knew she was in a dangerous situation and her heart raced.Enzo stood up just as Sasha twisted her wrist away from him. She made a mad dash for the door, but he was fast and caught her around the waist. Spinning her, he pushed her up against the book shelf. It pressed into her back as he leaned in to her ear and whispered:“Relax. I won’t hurt you. Not unless you want me to.”For a moment, Sasha wondered if one of the maids or the butler would help her. If she yelled out, maybe they’d come. But she highly doubted it. One of the maids had put drugs in her tea when she first arrived. She had the sinking feeling that the maids were all loyal to Enzo.Besides, it was late at night and there was only a skeletal staff at this late hour. Which meant there were less people to hear her even if she did cry out.“Please don’t do this,” Sasha
Third Person POV“It’s done,” Sasha said, slowly closing her computer.Enzo sat across from her, a sly smile on his face. He lifted his eyebrow.“Are you sure?” he asked.Sasha nodded, avoiding Enzo’s piercing gaze.Her stomach turned. Her palms were sweaty. She literally felt sick. Still shaky, she moved her laptop off her lap and placed it on the table, swallowing hard.That was it. The job was done. She’d submitted the papers to the proper authorities. Any moment now, they’d open the files and see that the grapes Luigi had been using were not FDA approved. Quite the contrary, they were banned, due to their unique molecular structure.There were too many unknowns with the hybrid grapes. They hadn’t undergone the proper FDA testing. They could pose a potential health risk to the public. That’s what the FDA would claim, even though Sasha knew better.The grapes she’d created were a far cry from anything dangerous. They wouldn’t hurt or harm anyone. But even still, she knew that they’d







