LOGINHe was never supposed to be in the picture, I was supposed to live happily with my boyfriend, but he came out of nowhere. My body reacted so much to him. I touched myself thinking about him, but he never looked at me, not even once… **** Valeria had been with her boyfriend for years, and it was finally the day of their marriage. She was over the edge, but when she got to the altar, her boyfriend wasn't there. It was his sexy brother she had always fantasised about countless times, standing there. Will she marry him or call off the wedding? Dive into this book to find out.
View MoreMassimo She shook her head, avoiding my eyes. Relief washed over me like a wave. Karl came up behind me. “Boss, we need to move. Someone might’ve reported to the main boss of the club.”I nodded. “Let’s go.”I led her out of the building. She tried keeping her distance, like I was the danger now. I held on to her firmly, I will never fucking let her go again. I didn’t blame her, not after what she’d been through.Outside, the air was thick with tension. I opened the car door for her, but she didn’t get in immediately. She just stood there, looking down, her hands shaking.“Valeria,” I said again, gentler this time. “You’re safe now. I promise.”She finally met my eyes, and something in her expression cracked, not trust but exhaustion. “I just want to go home,” she whispered.“Then that’s where I’ll take you,” I said.We got into the car. Karl drove. I sat in the back with her. She stared out the window, completely silent. The sound of the tyres on the road filled the space between
Massimo pov The anger inside of me was crazy. So many gruesome thoughts were filling my mind. How I would end those fucking imbeciles' lives. We had just landed in Germany. And I knew there was one place all human traffickers met to exchange their goods, and by goods I mean human. I pinched the skin in between my brows as we drove to the location. I was feeling impatient and bouncing my leg nervously. Karl's voice cut through, bringing me out of my trance. “Boss, we're almost there. 15 minutes more.” I knew he wanted to ease the tension, but 15 fucking minutes? Who knows what could happen within those 15 minutes?I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called the only person who could help me. “Klaus, I need your help.”Valeria pov I opened my eyes slowly and sat up. My head was ringing, and my throat felt like it was on fire. My eyes darted around and I saw Scarface sitting there, his eyes never leaving mine. I still remember the conversation earlier, and I wasn't going to bother
Massimo shoved his rifle back into his pants. He was agitated. They dare to sell off his wife? He was going to wipe this gang clean, even if it meant war. They made the wrong move after messing with him. He and Karl walked out and drove off, but they didn't realise one of the guys had hidden. Immediately after they left, he grabbed his phone and called his boss with trembling hands. “Yes?” The boss asked, already sounding irritated. “Sir, there's a problem.”“Speak already.” He sneered, already sounding impatient. “The girl we just brought in…she is Massimo Alessandro's wife.” The line went quiet, and heavy breathing could be heard on the other line. Sandor might have always led, but Massimo carried out the missions. He was ruthless and brutal, and he never had mercy. No one wanted to be in his bad books, but now they were in deep shit. The boss immediately ended the call. His mind was racing. How could this happen? He was in deep shit. He dialled a number and pressed the phone
Massimo pov I sat in my chair quietly as I gulped down the whisky in my hand. The bitter drink burned my throat, but it seemed not to have thawed the burning sensation in me. It's been two fucking weeks, and I still can't find Valeria. I feel like a fucking loser. How am I able to locate top assassins and murderers but can't find my wife? Am I that incompetent? Fuck! My hand went through my hair as I thought deeply. I heard a light knock and ignored it. My door creaked open and I heard footsteps. “The fuck is wrong with you? I said no one should enter.’’“I'm sorry sir, it's your father.” I lifted my head slowly and met my father's tired eyes. “What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you here drowning yourself in alcohol when we have so much to do? Why didn't you fucking come to meet Pierre? Do you know how embarrassing that was? People think I can't control you, that I'm a terrible father…”“STOP IT!” I yelled, smashing the glass on the floor. His face twitched as he watched me.
Massimo pov I didn't know how to behave or how to calm down. My mind was racing with thoughts. What could be going on with her? Fuck, they better not touch her. I clasped my hands together as I tapped my feet nervously on the floor. My phone rang and I pulled it out. Father's name was on the caller ID. I hesitated for a moment, not wanting to answer it, but I did anyway. I pressed the phone to my ear and remained silent as I waited for him to speak. “Pierre is ready to work with us, I need you here by six am tomorrow.”“I can't,” I said firmly, and there was a long pause before Father spoke. “It's not a request.” His voice was laced with anger. “I'm not your puppet, go find your favourite son to attend your meetings since he's so important to you.” I shot back at him. There was a loud silence, before his voice cut through. “If you're not here by six tomorrow morning, you'll not like what…”“Do your worst,” I said, disconnecting the line and tossing the phone away. I can't handle
Valeria pov My heart pounded so hard that I could barely hear anything else. My hands were shaking, my breath shallow. The syringe slipped from my fingers, clattering onto the floor beside the man I’d just stabbed. His eyes were wide open, frozen in shock. The girls stared at me in horror. I backed away until my spine hit the wall. My whole body was trembling. That stupid text replayed in my mind like a curse.‘I know where Sandor is, meet me at Quill Café.’ And I did. I believed it. I wanted to believe it. Now, I was paying for that mistake.I looked at the door. My fingers itched as I searched the man’s body. His belt had keys. I yanked them off with shaking hands and tried each one in the lock.The third key clicked.I froze. Nothing moved outside. No voices, no footsteps.Slowly, I pushed the door open and peeked into the dim corridor. It was empty. The flickering lights painted the walls a dirty yellow. Every sound echoed, even my heartbeat. Or was I overthinking?I moved fa
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