LOGINTabitha had lost both her parents on the same day causing her life to take a total change. Now entrusted to her father’s best friend Enzo Ross, her godfather and the CEO of Ross industries and being the only heir to her father’s industry Tabitha must learn to navigate through life’s hassle But what happens when lust and desires take over and Tabitha begins to desire the man she’s been entrusted to, her Godfather Enzo Ross
View MoreTabitha: Three days. He had been asleep for three days. Going back to the mansion scared me. Instead, I had been going to Nora's place, freshening up, changing clothes and heading back to the hospital to sit by his side and wait for him to wake up. The last few days had been busy, and all I wanted to do was to be with him. It had just been a series of police reports and statements. The press was coming after me like crazy, and I had to wear a shawl and dark sunglasses everywhere I went. Collin, Natasha and Richard were taken into custody; Andrew was awake, but he still couldn't talk yet. “Please wake up,” I whispered. I held Enzo's warm, soft hands and waited to see if he would react, but he didn't. His breathing was slow and deep. I watched his chest rise and fall and wished that he was better, that he was strong enough for me to rest my head on his chest and just cry about all the stress of the past few days. There was a soft knock at the door. A man and woman walke
Tabitha:Richard and Natasha… they were…I could feel the room spinning around me, but I clung to Enzo to steady myself. This was all too much for me.“Since we are doing introductions,” Natasha continued, looking right at me, “Tabitha, darling, do you know that man in the contraption over there?”I turned to look at an old man smiling at me with tears in his eyes. He looked so familiar. “Tabitha, that is your grandfather, your mother’s dad.” “Hello, Tabitha,” he said weakly, amidst tears in his eyes. I waved at him, and then a loud report rang in the air. His head fell backwards and blood splattered to the floor. “Oops!” Natasha said, brandishing the gun that she had in her hand. “I guess he ‘was’ your grandfather. I hope it was a teary goodbye.”I watched as the blood flowed. He had… he had just been shot. “Are you sad?” Natasha asked mockingly. “Are you going to cry?”Tears welled up in my eyes, but I blinked them away. “You are a witch!” I screamed at her. “You are evil!”“Oh
Enzo:It had been three days, and I had still heard nothing from Collin. I paced around my living room, my heart racing in my chest. I had done my best. For three days I had acted like everything was fine. I had gone to work. I had been able to finalize on the launch, and everything was going smoothly. Well, almost everything. Mr. Patterson had still not come back from his trip, and we were still yet to sign off on the document that he had given me. I had called his office earlier that day, and I still hadn’t been able to reach him. But that wasn’t what bothered me about him.Irina’s words were still ringing in my ear. Richard had been tied to a criminal gang, but it was buried. And now, after days of mulling it over, I knew what the Mafia wanted, what Vincent had been hiding all this time, only that it didn’t make any sense. The formula for PH-C4 was hidden from them, but I had no idea where it was and neither did Tabitha. There was no point in kidnapping her. She was a business
Enzo:“Who are you?” A woman opened the door and sized me up. She looked stern, almost like she was ready to pounce on me any second. “I am Mr. Enzo Ross. I am looking for Mr. Fatucci. Is he home?”She took me in again. Her eyes were narrow and sharp, like she was thinking whether it was the best cause to let me in or kick me back out. “Come in,” she finally said, opening the door a little wider and letting me in. The inside was huge. The ceilings were high. The lights were bright and reflected a beautiful gold over every piece of furniture. The room smelled fresh with the slight tinge of fresh breakfast. “You will have to remove your shoes. Mr. Fatucci is very insistent on cleanliness.”I obliged and followed the lady up a flight of stairs. There was barely anyone in the house. And was she? His maid? A family member?We reached a room, and she hesitated before she knocked and entered. “Mr. Fatucci?”My eyes widened as I walked in. He was in a large iron machine—an Iron lung— his
Tabitha:“I had no idea that you were coming for breakfast, Mr. Patterson. Enzo didn’t mention it when he left.”He took some bacon from the stack that Edwardo had made for us and chewed silently. He was a nice man. He had a lot of stories, and he was a good listener. He was taking another bite of
Tabitha:I couldn’t sleep. How could I? My body ached all over, and Enzo was keeping me up, pacing all night. I doubt he had gotten a wink of sleep. He had lain down a few times, but I saw the way he turned and twisted; his breathing was uneasy, and he pulled away whenever I reached for him. I wasn
Tabitha:I stood at the window overlooking the city. The reporters had gone… or that is what they wanted us to think. Every now and then, I would see a lady or a man at a restaurant across the street, anxiously looking at their phone or watch, as well as the entrance to the company. My lips turned
Enzo:Everything came crumbling down within a split second. From a moment of happiness to pain.I had let go of Tabby after I was sure that she was safe. I didn't know what I wanted to do yet but the first idea that struck my thinking was to check up on Natasha. Her father had just been in an explo






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