MasukYears ago, Bianca Russell was just a frightened girl, cornered by danger, when a mysterious boy, Marcello Rossi, stepped in and saved her. His price for rescuing her wasn’t money or gratitude—he claimed her as his own, binding her to a promise she could never forget. But when tragedy struck and her mother’s death forced her to flee the city, she left everything behind—including him. Now, she’s back, working her first shift at the elite Silver Stork club. But trouble finds her again when a powerful mafia boss sets his sights on her, unaware she already belongs to another. Just when she thinks she’s trapped, Marcello reappears—the boy who once saved her, now a man, dark, powerful, and determined to reclaim what’s his. Now owned by two dangerous mafia bosses, Bianca must decide: Will she surrender to the man who once owned her, or follow her heart and fight for her freedom?
Lihat lebih banyakViola
Winter... It holds a very dear place in my heart, but so does spring. It is the moment winter starts to lose its hold and gives way to warmth, allowing the plants to grow. As for winter, I guess I couldn't just imagine Christmas without snow and all, but it wasn't just the plants being able to grow that made me love spring, it was the fact that, during spring many years ago, I realized just how selfish I used to be.
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" Come on Viola! It's starting!" Enola said to me as we both got off the bus in our simple short dresses, but I didn't want to go. I didn't even know why she talked me into going to prom! I bet no one would've noticed if I hadn't shown up.
" Enola..." I said nervously as I tucked my hair behind my ear and looked at her shyly.
" Aww come on, this is prom! Look - we're nerds, that's for sure, but don't we get to enjoy one last night having fun and doing whatever the hell we want?" She said as she folded her arms and stared at me expectantly.
" Besides, once we get in college, it's gonna be back to being nerds again and that's bleak as hell! C'mon Viola let's go! We're already here." Jada, another of my friends, said to me and I sighed.
I remember not wanting to go, I remember wanting to tell them that parties were not my thing and that I was very comfortable living with the fact that I never went to prom - and that was exactly what I planned on saying until... I saw him - that devilishly handsome bastard that ruined my life.
He stepped down from his car with his ex, Gina, as his date, though I could see that he was clearly irritated by her. I knew he was mad at me, I couldn't keep my mouth shut the last time we were together and Gina caught us. The only reason he was going to prom with her was that I begged him to do whatever she wanted just so Kade would never find out about my unfaithfulness to him.
I didn't know why I was this way with Klyde. I thought I hated him - yet I found myself wanting him more than anything else. He was the one I loved, but he didn't even think about me in that way, and it was my desperation to make him realize that he loved me and wanted me that made me agree when his younger brother, Kade, asked me to be his girlfriend.
I accepted and had been dating Kade for two months, but the closest I came to getting Klyde's attention was him sneaking me into his room almost every chance he got to have mind-blowing sex - but he still never said he loved me or wanted me to be his girlfriend.
I watched as Klyde motioned for Gina to go without him, and then he shut the door and ran his hands through his silky, ebony hair. But the frown on his face slowly turned to this wicked smirk and his blue eyes sparkled, making me wonder why.
" Oh shit!" I said when I realized he was looking at me.
" Seriously? After everything we said, the best answer you could come up with was that?" Jada said she was always the first to get tired of my cowardice and bail on me.
" Enola, she wants to go home. Let her go!" She said with an eye roll, but Enola shook her head.
" Viola, at least come with us because of Kade. He's your boyfriend and I bet he'd want nothing more than to see you here tonight." Enola said, and I sighed, she always knew how to guilt-trip me with Kade, and it was working.
" Fine. Let's go," I said and looked over to where Klyde had his car parked, but he wasn't there.
" Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Harold High prom 2010!" I heard the MC announce as we entered the hall and the whole place went wild.
" Oh my gosh, this is so cool!" Enola declared excitedly while I frowned.
I felt like we looked like maids compared to the other girls who dressed in classy gowns and wore expensive hairdos and jewelry. Occasionally they would stop and stare at us but Enola and Jada didn't even notice.
" Well well well, if it isn't the power puff girls..." Gina said as she stopped in front of us with a smirk.
" Hi, Gina!" Enola said, nervously, but Gina just looked at her with a disgusted expression on her face before she looked at me - the victim of her constant bullying.
" You know, I didn't think you'd come, Vee-Vee." She said and tugged on my hair with her nails. Her smile became mischievous as her eyes landed on my neck and I looked away from her.
" You and Klyde must've been so busy last night. I wonder what Kade would think of that. " She said with a wicked smile as she waved at Kade who had just entered the hall and was desperately looking for none other than me.
I panicked and held Gina's wrist, "Please, Gina! It's not what you think! Please don't tell Kade."
" Don't tell me what?" Kade whispered from behind me and I jolted in fear because I didn't think he would be here this fast!
" Umm... Nothing" I said and exchanged nervous smiles with Enola and Jada, who looked confused as hell about why I was begging Gina.
" Viola, I'm so sorry that I couldn't pick you up from your place today, Klyde..." Kade was saying, but he stopped abruptly and stared at my neck.
" How did you get that?" Kade asked as he pushed his glasses up to settle on that perfectly pointed nose he shared with his brother - jeez why was I even thinking about Klyde??
" Interesting story Kade... I would love to tell you ALL about it." Gina said before she smiled at him and walked away.
Kade looked confused and so innocent that I felt so evil about what I did. He was Klyde's twin brother and that was the reason I agreed to date him -I saw in him the version of Klyde that could love me. Not the one who only wanted sex from me and the fact that Klyde got his way with me when it came to sex was just so embarrassing whenever I thought of it.
" Babe... What's she talking about?" Kade asked as he held me by my hand and pulled me away from Enola and Jada.
I looked into his blue eyes before I summoned the courage to lie to him.
" Seriously? You gave me a hickey, and you don't even remember doing it?" I said with a shy smile and his eyes lit up with excitement.
" I'm sorry love. I had no idea that I wanted you that badly, I only meant to kiss your neck." He said as he used his fingers to feel the spot.
" It's okay, I liked it," I said and he smiled, revealing his dimples.
I hated having to lie to him like that. But I couldn't just tell him that I'd been sleeping with his brother - whom he absolutely despised!
" You know, I was thinking... that after tonight. I - if you w-want umm... That we should maybe have our first time at our spot by the lakeside." He said sweetly and I stared at him.
"Y-you mean sex?" I asked and we laughed nervously. God! We were both so awkward.
" I need to use the restroom, I'll be back," I said when I couldn't bear the awkwardness anymore and I literally half-ran on my way to the ladies' room only for someone to pull me into an empty class.
" Shhhh! It's me..." I heard Klyde's deep voice say before he crashed his lips on mine, kissing me with maddening desire. I couldn't understand him, he treats me like crap when everyone is looking, but when they were not, he can't keep his hands off of me.
" Let go of me Klyde - we're at school!" I protested weakly, but he laughed in my mouth and started to kiss my neck until he got to the spot where he'd given me a hickey last night and I gasped.
" Like we've never done it here before," he said as he started slipping his hands under my dress.
" Klyde please..." I begged and he grunted.
" Fine, just get out!" He lashed out at me and turned his back against me.
" Klyde... I didn't mean it like that. I just can't keep doing this to Kade. He loves me..."
" And I don't?" He asked and held onto my waist, but I knew he didn't mean a word.
" Klyde... We both know you just want to fuck me." I said, my eyes now getting watery because the truth hurt.
" And that's a bad thing? You don't want that?" He asked, his blue eyes were fixated on me, and for a split moment, I thought he was finally starting to get it.
" Wait... Do you have feelings for me?" He asked, looking amused.
" Stop it, Klyde! That's unfair! You know that I love you", I suddenly blurted out, unable to take it anymore.
" That's fucking bullshit, Viola! You're dating my twin brother!"
" Only because he looks like you! And also... b-because I thought you'd come around if I dated him," I said, wiping the tears that fell on my cheeks.
Klyde stared at me in awe and the class became quiet for a while.
" Whoa, that's fucked up. I mean I hate my brother, but I'm starting to think you hate him more...dating him because he looks like me?" He said as he licked his lips, ran his hands through his hair, and smirked as though he was impressed by my selfishness.
" I know it's messed up and that's why... I just can't do it anymore." I said, but before the words were out of my mouth he glared at me.
" What exactly do you want from me, Viola?" He asked in a slightly irritated tone.
" I want you to tell me that you want me to be your girlfriend! Not fucking me in secret and then treating me like I'm a plague in public." I said and he sighed.
"You're right ... I think I've prolonged this for too long. It's time I did the right thing." He said, and I held my breath, waiting for him to ask me out.
" I can't do that, Viola, we're literal opposites. I'm rich, you're poor. I'm popular, and you're just a nerd who was fortunate enough to come with a pretty face... You're not my type, but you're good in bed and that's it." He said to me with no expression on his face. Not even a hint of remorse was in him after he said it! He was the first guy I'd ever loved and slept with, and he knew that was a big deal to me, so how could he look me in the eye and say that?!
" How can you say that to me?" I asked as the tears I'd been holding back poured down my cheek. My heart felt like it'd just been stabbed, and I could barely breathe, but he just looked at me like I was overreacting and walked out of the class.
I was a fool. It was obvious from the get-go that Klyde didn't give a damn about me! And there was nothing I could do to change his mind.
Or maybe there was...
Bianca’s POV Immediately the man fell to the floor, the other man grabbed my hand. “Let me go!” I shouted, trying to yank his hands off, but his grip was too tight as I struggled against him, my heart racing. As he pulled me toward the back of the room, I glanced around. Everyone kept going—laughing, cheering, the music pounding like nothing had happened. I was the only one frozen in shock. The only one who seemed to care that a man was lying dead on the floor. “What have I gotten myself into?” I whispered, as the man dragged me through a door detached from the main building. I could hear my pulse hammering in my ears. “Why are we going through the back? Are you trying to kidnap me? Somebody, help me!” I screamed, but before I could cry out again, he slapped a hand over my mouth and pushed me into a dark room. “Open this door! Is anybody there?” I shouted, banging on the door with all my strength, but it was useless. Suddenly, the light clicked on. I spun around, and my breath
Bianca's POV My chest heaved as I stared up at the figure standing over me. At first, I didn't see his face, all I could see was the black cap and his back facing me. He didn’t move. For a terrifying second, I was sure this was it. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing myself for the worst. But nothing happened. Cautiously, I cracked one eye open. He had turned to face me, he wasn’t reaching for a weapon. He wasn’t even looking at me with anger or malice. Instead, he bent down, and he brought something out of his back pocket. My purse. I hadn’t even realized I had dropped it. He held it out to me, his fingers barely grazing the leather. I hesitated. My body was still locked in fear, every instinct screaming at me to run. But as I looked up at him, really looked at him, I realized something— He wasn’t like the men I had seen earlier. His stance was different. Relaxed, almost casual. His dark eyes weren’t cold or threatening. There was something else there, but
Bianca's POV For a moment, there was silence. And then, he smiled—a slow, dangerous smile that filled my whole body with fear instantly. I had made a mistake. A huge mistake. My mind raced with only one thought: “Get out of here.” I glanced around the room; all eyes were on me, shock etched on every face. And why wouldn’t they be? I think I just slapped a Mafia boss. I didn’t wait for anyone to react. Before my brain could catch up with my legs, I bolted. On my way out, I crashed into a waiter, knocking a bottle of wine to the floor. The sound echoed behind me, but I didn’t dare stop. I burst into the changing room, stripped off my uniform, and pulled on my clothes with trembling hands, barely able to grab my bag before rushing out. I slipped out of the club, blending into the crowd. No sign of the manager. Thank goodness. Outside, I waved urgently at the first cab I saw. As the car pulled away, I let out a breath I didn’t know I’d been holding. I just slapped a Mafia boss.
Bianca’s POV As I walked in, it wasn’t just one customer like I expected —it was a group of men whose presence made the air feel heavy and scary. They radiated power, the type that doesn't ask for respect; they demanded it. My throat tightened, but I forced myself to keep walking. I scanned the room, taking in the girls draped over their laps, their laughter too loud, and their eyes glazed. A small part of me felt relieved that I wasn’t the only one here, but it didn’t last. We weren’t the same. They were here to entertain; I was here to work. “Good evening, I’ll be serving you tonight,” I said into my mini mic, standing in front of their table. I kept my voice steady and my eyes down, but my heart pounded in my chest. “Hey, sexy,” one of them slurred beside me, the stench of was whiskey heavy on his breath. I glanced at him—drunk, of course. He looked like the kind of man who thought his money gave him a pass to behave like anyhow. “Come here,” another voice cut in, sharp an
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