Enzo Morretti.Once I was sure she had fallen asleep, I quietly got out of bed and left the room.I was tempted to remain glued to her side.If I had wasted one more second, I wouldn't be able to leave but I had work to do.Plenty of work to do.I checked my phone for texts from Nicholas.Nothing."Shit!" I cussed.It was almost three a.m in the morning yet they were already in my office by the time I arrived."We found nothing." Nicholas repeated the message from his text."I hung around Marco all through the rest of the evening but nothing about him seemed out of place. He continued being his usual cocky self and his entire conversation to Attilio revolved around how powerful the Cosa Nostra would have grown had you married his daughter. He barely spoke to anyone else." My grandmother gave her own report.She sighed disappointedly.I had wanted anyone from the party to be Adamo's killer so badly."I checked the guests. Nothing about them seemed out of place. I focused mainly on the
Pari Morretti I couldn't feel my body and my mind kept trying to put together what had happened.I could not believe I had just seen a dead body. I could not believe I was riding in a car with a dead body just behind me.While I knew what I had gotten into being married to Enzo, I never had the time to mentally prepare myself for the inevitable.Blood.Dead bodies.Death.These people killed like they were drinking tea.During the party, someone had been able to kill Adamo.Every single person in that party was a suspect.Anyone could be Adamo's killer.Knowing Enzo's reputation and title, he definitely wasn't going to sit back about this one.He was going to retaliate and then they were going to retaliate.There would be more dead bodies, more death.Eventually, one side would be eliminated.That was the life I was living now.I would get to see the real Devil everyone had talked about.The man from our wedding was a snippet into what he could really do.The soldiers he had killed
Enzo Morretti I pushed Pari back so I could inspect Adamo's body.There was a note nailed to his chest."You took from me. Now, I'll take from you."What the actual fuck?"What is that?" Pari asked, rushing forward.Her body shook as she continued crying with her hands over her mouth.I turned to her with the card in my hand.She glued herself to my side as she read the words out loud."Call Nicholas." I carried Adamo's body out of the driver's seat to the backseat."What?""His number is saved on your phone. Call him."She nodded before taking out her phone with shaky hands.In less than a minute, my grandmother and Nicholas were with us."What the fuck?!" Nicholas gasped upon seeing Adamo's dead body."I'll drive us home." I kissed Pari to put her at ease.I didn't want to drive my wife back home in a car with a dead body in the passenger seat but I could not leave her here.I knew Adamo was not the actual target which left me with two options.Whoever did this was either targeting
Enzo Morretti Pari and I turned simultaneously to the man walking into the garden.He looked familiar but I couldn't recall where I had seen him."Isabella?" He had a huge smile on his face as he walked up to my wife.His smile, the recognition on his face, the way he addressed her all showed than whoever this punk was, he knew my wife personally.I looked at my wife who was smiling at the man despite the shocked expression on her face."Josh?" She called his name.She knew him too?"It's been forever." His eyes held so many loving emotions, I just wanted to gouge them out."Oh." He eventually noticed me when I wrapped my arm around Pari's waist, pulling her closer to me."This is Josh." She introduced him."Josh, this is my husband, Enzo." I smiled when she didn't hesitate to call me her husband."I didn't know you were married." He looked extremely disappointed."Well, I recently got married.""That explains your absence from the gallery. Five exhibitions have taken place but you'v
Pari Morretti Before the wedding, Enzo had bought some clothes for me.I thought I would never wear them after finding out Enzo was my husband.What use were clothes to a dead woman?It took me a while to pick from the many dresses he had bought.They all suited my body type and skin tone.No surprise there.I had settled for a stunning floor length blue gown with a strapless bodice and a flowing mermaid silhouette that put my curves on display.The subtle thigh high slit showcased my left leg and the daring low back made me feel like a star on the red carpet.The simplicity of the gemstone-studded pendant I opted for made it more beautiful wrapped around my neck.I had contemplated not wearing heels but eventually bought the idea when I remembered I would be glued to Enzo's side all through the evening.I definitely wasn't settling for straight hair so I swept up my hair in a neat bun but left some strands to play around my face.It was my first time dressing up to party with a very
Enzo Morretti Once it was midnight, I returned to her room to watch her sleep.She didn't take off her clothes so I highly doubt I'll be getting another pair of underwear tonight.Watching her laugh today had brought this strange feeling to my chest.Something was wrong with me and Pari was the cause.Perhaps if I got to spend one night with her, I would be okay again.She stirred in her sleep so I moved closer to the bed.She mumble something inaudible before pushing the duvet off her body.I smiled when I heard her call my name.I wasn't the only person getting affected.That was good."Hmmm, Enzo." She arched her back, pushing her hand into her trouser.Now this was interesting.I relaxed and folded my arms, watching her pleasure herself while moaning my name.I had no doubt I was present in her dream.I wondered what exactly I was doing to her that made her so high, she couldn't stop herself from recreating in real life.She kept pumping her fingers in and out of herself, moaning
Pari Morretti Enzo had told me to wear anything so I did.I exited the room with a boyfriend jean trouser, a crop top and a jacket over it, expecting him to send me back in to wear a dinner dress and heels.To my utmost surprise, I saw my husband wearing something similar to what I had picked out.He was also wearing a black loose jean trouser, a red shirt and a black jacket over it.Once again, covering those tattoos."This was your definition of anything?" I pointed at my outfit and then at his."What were you expecting?" He smiled, folding his arms under his shirt."A long dress, heels, impossibly straight hair for me. And for you, a suit and a very expensive neck tie."I laughed, unable to believe he wasn't wearing a suit or his usual pressed shirt and black trouser."I don't like neck ties." He shrugged and took my hand."I wasn't just talking, Chocolate," he came closer, so close, I could feel his breath fanning my face."You do look beautiful in everything."I blinked severall
Pari Morretti He left without looking back while I remained in the other building, trying to catch my breath.What the hell just happened?I couldn't blame him because I had thrown myself at him.I was unable to resist the pull any longer and had kissed him.I had expected him to push me away, not take the kiss to the next level.My God!That man was addicting.He devoured me so effortlessly and would have made me cum by just tapping my pussy.I could still feel my wetness through my shorts.When I thought of the fact that Nicholas or the old lady might see me all roughened up when I enter the mansion, embarrassment washed over me.But then, I wasn't the only one who had been affected.I could still feel his rock hard cock underneath my pussy and only the thought of that alone, made me aroused all over again.I was losing my mind.I used my hands to comb through my hair, trying to make myself look less overwhelmed.I was still riding on the highs of whatever it was that Enzo had put
Enzo Morretti.My dick still feels like it's about to explode when I walked into my office."What is it?" I walked to my chair and sit in order to hide the bulge in my pants.I had waited for her to grant me permission to destroy her.I wished she would let me show her that even in Hell, there was paradise."He's clean." Nicholas took a seat too."Squeaky clean, in fact. It's crazy.""What is that supposed to mean?"That old bastard cannot be clean."I don't know what you're looking for but you're definitely not going to find dirt of any kind on Attilio."He hands me a folder,"Look at that.""All the meetings he's had in the past four years only revolve around matters patterning the Familigia, our alliances, business connections, private whore houses and a few meetings with street gangs to assassinate you, as expected."Something was wrong.Something had to be wrong.If my uncle wasn't responsible for Pari's missing files then who was?"What exactly are you looking for?" Nicholas ask