Third person Pov. One year later. Kayla and Carl later got married and moved to their new home to start their own life as a family, and not just for the sake of business but because they love and want to be with each other. Kayla left the mafia and decided to live as a normal girl. She later started her own business like she always wanted but didn't want to have kids yet. After merging the two companies, Carl took over as the Don and made sure his woman stayed away from the crime world. Ace and beth got married but unlike their family's norm, Ace decided to stay near his daughter after retirement instead of going back to Italy. Sam and Theo did mend their relationship with Sam admitting that it was an honest mistake that was to never happen again. Even though he had doubts and found it difficult to trust him again, Theo was left with no choice but to follow his heart. He loved him and couldn't bare the pain of staying away. The boys, Marcello and Ed also continued to diligentl
Kayla Santino.(Trigger warning:mention of rape and abuse)I revised my blonde wig in my car's mirror to make sure everything is in position. I want this mission to go as accurate as possible. My green lens goes well with the wig and with the heavy make-up added to my face, I look completely different.He won't recognise me. I painted my lips a deep red to add to my made-up look, and no doubt it's eye-catching. My red little dress is long enough to cover the holster holding my gun and my switchblade knives securely.The cold night air hits me with force making goosebumps appear on my soft skin as I exit the comfort of my car. Adjusting my black long coat, I make my way to 'Moreno's Den' a club known for VIPs from the mafia and other famous business moguls. It's no place for the less fortunate, perfect for doing dirty because no one gives a fuck.I majestically step into the club with slow calculated steps making sure to add a sway on my hips as I examine the environment. My heels cl
(Warning! Mention of Violence, gore, blood..proceed with caution)Kayla Santino He barely closed the door before attacking my body with nasty kisses. The empty dark room brings me a sense of Deja Vu and I struggle to locate the switch to put the lights on."Easy there big boy, we have all night to ourselves" I mumble seductively and he reluctantly stops kissing me but he keeps his dirty hands all over my body."I can't help it when you're this hot" he glances at my body up and down licking his chapped lips with lust clear in his dark eyes. It makes me feel so dirty but I gotta do what I have to, to lure him into my trap."This hotness is only yours tonight. Be a good boy for me and get on the bed, I like taking care of my men" I whisper in his ear slowly biting my lip and he stumbles hurriedly to the bed.Stupid.I slowly take my coat off, exposing my little red dress and his eyes almost bulge out. I know am already naked in his mind and it causes my body to form goosebumps.I take sl
Kayla.I wake up screaming like every other morning. My body is all sweaty and tired, also add a headache that.Great.Taking a lot of water and painkillers every morning has become my often thing to do. I just wish I had other ways of dealing with this, I want to be normal again. I crave my old self and am gonna get that back even if it's the last thing I do.I just need a little more time. They say time heals, so am giving time an opportunity, I sigh dragging myself to the bathroom for my morning routine.Yesterday I arrived at midnight and my dad was worriedly waiting for me. I know he doesn't agree with me and my thirst for revenge, he feels like it's his responsibility to take care of me, but am a grown-ass woman now and this is my fight. I want to be the one to make them pay.He feels responsible for what happened and blames himself for it. Every time I scream and wake up from nightmares the look in his eyes makes my heart clench. It hurts him to see me this way but there is noth
Kayla" The leader of the scorpions will be at club zero and I want you to bring him to me, unharmed," my dad says arranging endless papers on his desk." What time" I enquire" 6 in the evening, take Thomas with you" he sighs" Okay dad, I will" I assure him.The scorpions are a small gang in town. My dad does supply them with drugs and guns but lately, they have been misbehaving. Taking stuff and failing to pay on time pisses my dad off, so he needs to have a little chat with the leader. We both know what the 'little' chat means.Being a mafia princess is nothing like walking in the park and spending daddy's money. I Am trained to be a leader and how to handle business and go on every mission alongside my father. I specialise in knives and guns and am very good at it, perks of training for a long time. So in case,e my dad is not around, business goes on just fine.He trusts me with small missions like this one and so far I haven't failed him, am practically his heiress so I have to
The chilly morning of new york city does nothing to soothe my skin, which is drizzling with sweat as I aggressively hit the punching bag. My breath comes out in pants and I feel my strength fading away.The sky is covered with dark grey clouds, the aftermath of yesterday's storm. I found myself in the gym at 5 am and I have been hitting this bag relentlessly for an hour now. My fists are bloody but that doesn't stop me. I need more and am getting exactly that. But sadly, none of the hits makes any effort to lessen the rage dwelling in my soul.The pain and strain from my knuckles make me release a guttural grunt, but I hit harder almost breaking them when I remember about the fucked up roses and notes in my room.Everything happening around me is fucking my brains out."That's enough princess" my dad who's been watching me silently, firmly warns and clasps my arms to stop further punches. I wonder when he sleeps because every time I wake up he's always there." You need to take car
Carlos Moreno.I hate it. I hate that he had to be my brother.It started when we were young. The Moreno grandchildren were born twins with Rico being the elder twin while I was the younger.As we grew up, we learnt about the alliance. That the heir of Moreno's was betrothed to the Santino princess. At that time, I didn't think much about it because it was a norm that the firstborns were made heirs. It happens in a lot of families, elder children always take over family businesses when they reach the right age or become responsible enough.My brother and I had no problems growing up until when we were 18, and Rico started behaving differently. By then, we haven't met her yet because it was to happen only after the heir was chosen.My grandfather liked me more than Rico. Obviously, when you have two things you'll have one you prefer more than the other. That made my brother insecure and he started seeing me more of a threat than a brother.At age twenty, his behaviour become worse a
Kayla Santino.It's clear Carl has something that am not supposed to know. I look him dead in the eye and he stares blankly right back at me. I glance at the gun in his hand for the last time and leave the cell without saying a word.I know nothing about Carl, totally nothing and whatever he's hiding I will find out. Even if it means befriending his best friend's boyfriend. We have one thing in common, we both get what we want, and am gonna dig out his secrets one by one because he's not willing to open up.I just can't blindly walk into a marriage with him without knowing everything about him. I will have to know everything, all his dirty secrets before saying I do."Dad" I call out to my father when I reach the sitting room where he and other men are talking about whatever men talk about."Yes honey, you need anything?" he asks curiously bringing his attention to me."Am going out" I announce kissing him on the cheekHe seems sceptical but nods anyway" Take Thomas with you and be