LOGIN'Darkness thrives on the threads of helplessness'
•~• Relentless, feeble sobs escaped her mouth, and endless lines of tears gushed down her soft cheeks while she pressed the side of her face against the window brim of the private plane. It was the day of her mother's death when she cried this much last time. Folding her legs and hugging them closer to her chest, she curled herself in a small defensive form. The devil, seated across the table in front of her, was now her husband. The mere thought of which scares the daylight out of her, how she is going to survive with it until he sets her free is a whole different concern. ⌞ A few hours back⌝ ───────────── Daniel's middle aged consigliere produced some paper and put it on the front table. Two of the maids were standing at a far distance to provide if something was needed. A few men were standing outside the room and Miliani, shaking like a little leaf, was forcefully made to sit beside Daniel. Till then, Miliani was fearing if he would force her to marry someone among the men present there, but when the fretful realisation gnawed on her that she was about to be wedlocked by the man she could not hold herself stable in front of -was too overwhelming and intimidating for her to take in. Daniel, with his beautiful cursive writing, signed the papers almost immediately. He was just a small step away from ascending to the pinnacle of his authority. Should he be bothered by this girl's reluctance and snivels? .. never. He strived hard, fought for years and made himself the toughest for this day to achieve. All of the people involved in murdering his parents were now eliminated by him and his elder brother Kevin. And the last rat hiding in the Romano's shelter for years was now being tortured lavishly to death here in the basement - it was Adam, Miliani's biological father. He worked as a general physician for the Knight family, but he didn't think twice before conspiring with the Knights' rival. The Romanos paid Adam a hefty amount of money and a secure escape to Italy for which he easily poisoned Daniel's mother in the Romano's favour and left behind his wife and two daughters, one of them being Rose - Daniel's brother Kevin's wife. In Italy, he had already lured a blind woman into love, fathering Miliani to secure legal residence during the course of this conspiracy. And a day earlier of the marriage when Tristian Romano, Daniel's rival cousin attacked his territory like a moron inviting his own death Daniel and his brother did not let that opportunity slide and executed him right on that fucking spot. Daniel's mother was the daughter of one of the three founding members of the Romano empire and the long-standing rivalry between the Knights and the Romanos had simmered for years, ever since his mother dared to elope with his father, shattering the Romanos' matrimonial commitments among the founding families. With Tristian Romano's death and no one left in his bloodline alive, Daniel now had the ultimate power to take over the position through his maternal lineage. But the days of waiting were over. Daniel couldn't wait to use this opportunity to dominate by their own rules until he finished off the remaining two Romano families and reigned over the entire territory like a true Knight, like an indomitable conqueror. His vengeance would only be satisfied the day he utterly dominated the enemies' domain. Months back, at a deceitful meeting concerning treaties between the Knights and the Romanos, Daniel's intrigue was piqued by Miliani's existence. He found it fascinating how Tristian, that impotent wretch, kept the girl for his twisted experiments. Tristian, unable to accept his own impotence, would scour for the purest of virgins, desperately attempting to produce an heir. Miliani was just another in Tristian's line of victims. Although this was not Daniel's concern, also, he was not one to torment Miliani for being Adam's daughter. Instead, he saw her as a pawn to bait and humiliate Tristian, pushing him into a reckless mistake. Daniel's sinister machinations were meticulously executed, with Miliani as the unwitting centrepiece of his dark game. Miliani's existence hadn't mattered to Daniel until now. To be declared one of the heads of the empire, he needed a wife. "Romanos and their idiotic rules", he thought with a smirk as it was only a matter of days. He could have got anyone but for some reason, he decided on Miliani. Daniel shot an irritated gaze at Miliani's hesitancy. "I-I want to talk to Rose," trembling with fear, she requested. Rose was Daniel's brother's wife and also Adam's daughter from his first marriage... and, when Mili got to know about her half sister after coming to this Knight's mansion, she had one hope. The ray of hope that the kind-hearted woman Rose showed her... made her feel that she could have a life ... a truly free one until Daniel crossed her path, again, shattering every illusion of freedom with the cruellest bind of all - a forced marriage. "Nessuno può impedirmelo," his lips curved into a cruel smirk. He immediately gripped her upper arm and made her hold the pen with the other. (No one can stop me from this) "Sign fast," he demanded which went unfollowed as her fingers were trembling poorly. He exerted a little more force on his grip making the terrified girl yelp. Mili found herself utterly helpless. "Mili, do not ever make me say the same thing twice. Trust me, you would not like it," he warned her in his deep, throaty voice, sending a wave of chill running down her spine. Miliani could not bear up with the increasing force of his grip and his dominance over her helpless configure. A bead of tears dropped on the paper where she just signed battling against her shaky fingers and racing heart. A satisfied grin emerged on his chiselled face at his victory. Daniel appreciates her docility, one of the reasons why he chose Miliani to be particular. He has witnessed his brother going through unnecessary lengths to deal with rebelliousness, even though he believes it would have taken him not more than a single day to tame a brat, but he was unwilling to waste a single second on that. The consigliere quickly put up the papers and wiped out the water with his handkerchief before it could spoil the signatures. A maid stepped closer with the boxes of rings and put them on the table. Daniel slid his hand from her upper arm to her hand and brought it closer to him. "Don't worry, bunny, you are just going to be a dummy wife," Daniel informed the sobbing mess and a shiny and heavy brilliantly cut round diamond ring was slid down her clumsy finger. Daniel did not wait for her to do the same and put his ring himself before getting up and going ahead to discuss something with the consigliere. The maids neared Mili as she needed to be prepared to leave for Sicily in a few hours.• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • The word cracked through the room like a whip. "Lucia…" Mili tried to stop her before it was too late. But Lucia didn't look at Mili for once. Her gaze remained locked on Tulip. "You really thought you could sit here and twist things like this?" Lucia continued. Her voice was lower now but far more cutting as she claimed, "You knew what Jovanno was up to. Don't even try to deny it." Tulip's lips parted, but no words came out. The colour had drained from her face. The accusation hung heavy in the room. Mili's eyes shifted between them as confusion rose painfully inside her chest once again. "Lucia… what are you even saying?" she questioned softly. Lucia finally looked at her then. "I'm saying," she replied, "that nothing about this is as simple as it looks." "No…" Tulip whispered, shaking her head weakly. "That's not true. I would never do anything like that to anyone!" "I'm not saying you planned it," Lucia interrupte
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Suddenly, at the heart of the known mansion, which had been her home for months, everything felt so unfamiliar to Mili. In the heat of the argument, amidst all the chaos and unexpected situations, she remained unaware of Daniel's whereabouts. Mili knew her husband indulged with Nacho just to give it back to Jovanno but she had no opportunity to question where they were heading to. And, with this sudden sense of something unpleasant, Mili was tense. She gulped a lump of nervousness and turned towards Tulip. Tulip was seated on the sofa in her usual posture... Her one hand on her baby bump and with the other hand she was helping herself with a glass of water but Mili noticed how her fingers were shaking slightly. Mili approached Tulip to help her with it. Tulip looked even more tense, more worried. Tulip was mostly silent when Mili asked if she was feeling unwell or if she was hungry. So, she asked the maids to bring her some warm
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • After some time, the road stretched out into a quiet, endless darkness as the car moved forward at a rapid pace. Daniel sat unmoving in the passenger seat with his gaze fixed ahead, his expression composed in a way that concealed more than it revealed. Daniel let Nacho drive through the way and Nacho drove without speaking. He didn't attempt conversation, nor did he glance too often at the man beside him. Like ... He had already understood enough. Some silences were not meant to be broken, especially not when they belonged to some forthcoming storms. As the car slowed down near a very isolated stretch. No significant details came into Daniel's view as he let Nacho take him to Jovanno's hideout, about which only Nacho was aware. But Daniel didn't question anything! Not because he believed Nacho blindly, but because whatever waited at the end of this road mattered more than the risks in between. The car came to a stop. "We're here," N
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • "You never think about what I say," Daniel said but he didn't shout. He stood utterly still before he crashed the already ruined teddy at his feet again. The action stretched unnecessarily for minutes until Mili felt it was pressing against her chest. Mili could physically sense that it was not going to end well! "You brought this fucking thing into your room!" he said at last. Mili's lips parted as she fought against the guilt rising in her chest, "I didn't even think there was anything to doubt. Also, it didn't mean anything to me." "That's the problem," he snapped, "You don't see danger where it exists," he cut in. He was aware of her naivety... He never for a moment doubted his wife's intentions, but still, it was a hard pill for Daniel Knight to swallow so quickly. One thing he was determined to do... That was to make Jovanno pay the price. Daniel moved towards his nervous wife. "You felt someone watching you," he continue
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Mili stirred at his question. The softness drained from her face first. Her lashes fluttered as she pulled back just enough to look at him... Enough that he could see the fear return to her beautiful eyes. She held the fabric of his shirt. "Jovanno… he said…" Her voice faltered as she spoke, "He said Lucia told him." "Lucia told him?" Daniel quietly repeated. "Yes, in the garden..." Mili's fingers tightened in the fabric of Daniel's shirt like she didn't... She couldn't believe it fully but the fact that Daniel went still and didn't trust it either made her feel a pang of jealousy. "But there's more ..." She whispered. "I'm listening," Daniel spoke calmly. She hesitated. Her lips parted, then closed again. When she finally spoke, the words came in a frightened rush, "He… he said something else. Something terrible," Her fingers trembled where they clutched his shirt. "He said he had seen me. While I was sleeping in my previous be
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • CRASH. The sound of the shattering glass exploded through the living room. A heavy flower planter from the patio flew through the floor-to-ceiling window, followed immediately by two dark figures in tactical gear. The guards, who had been stationed at the end of the mansion's perimeter had approached the closed door. One was trying to force the door where the other man broke apart the glass. Miliani was startled. "Get away from her!" a voice roared past the wall. Jovanno's breath hitched sharply. The vile confidence that had twisted his face moments ago vanished, replaced by raw panic. His grip loosened. Mili didn't waste the second. She drove her knee into his torso with everything she had. Jovanno staggered back while cursing and barely kept his balance. Mili scrambled upright. She placed her robe properly with trembling fingers as she rushed toward the door. Her other hand fumbled desperately with the lock. "You bitch..."
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Miliani woke up with a sudden gasp. Her hand flew to the other side of the bed which was empty and cold. "Daniel…?" she whispered before opening her eyes and then she sat up in a rush. Panic surged through her before sleep could fully leave her eyes.
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • "Why is no one -" Mili whispered, putting herself up. She tied her robe properly this time and stepped out of the room. The corridor was eerily quiet. Usually, at least one maid lingered around the house at this hour. Today... there was no one. Desce
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Eventually, more couples joined the dance floor. Laughter and noises of celebration rushed through the hall even from the people who wanted nothing but Serrano's death and eventually Daniel's downfall. Lorenzo Romano was too proud to be present at this ce
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •The balcony doors stood open, letting the cool Sicilian night air curl into the space. Beyond, the yard was a black sheet with faint glimmers of moonlight scattered like broken glass. Daniel stood there with a cigar between his fingers, awaiting his friend,







