AURORA'S POINT OF VIEWHow life can be one thing, and then suddenly another. Just a few hours ago, I stood beside my daughter, soothing her as she found out she is pregnant, and now, here I am, torturing the woman responsible for that.Fear, raw, visceral fear grips me, as I try not to focus on the bad thoughts occupying my mind, the thoughts of what they could be doing to her as I waste time on this bitch who seems hell bent on killing my baby, only after I just found her. The thought of where she could be, how could this have happened?"Please, "She whimpers as she stares at the jar of fire ants in Daniel's hand, her eyes wide with fear and panic as her eyes follow his every movement"Will you talk?" I ask again, this time being the last. If she says no, I will pour the honey all over her and watch as she loses her mind with pain, with every bite from the ants as they chew on her flesh, before I set her on fire myself."All I know is this, I was contacted by an Italian number, he sa
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe moment the jet lands, the guard in the place I was kept walks to me, a coat in his hand, as he cuts my restraints, his sharp, familiar eyes on mine"Lorenzo?" I call out in fear and shock. He is from Dominic's army, what the fuck is her doing here?He stares at me, his cold eyes detached as he cuts off the restraints and pulls me to my feet."It is cold out there, you will need this or else you will freeze to death, and I cannot have that. You are too valuable to us for now," He says, holding the thick, long coat to meTempted to curse him out and tell him I do not want the damn cold, I keep my mouth shut, as my subconscious reminds meThe baby, remember you are fighting for two people right nowSo I purse my lips, keeping it in a tight line, as I put on the coat."Let's go," He grunts, as he pushes me in front of him, his gun digging in my lower back, and forcing me to walk on as we move towards the exit.Alvarez waits just at the door, waiting for us, a si
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW "Take it Dolcezza!" I heard the husky voice of the stranger as he thrust in me savagely. I was blindfolded, and it made me feel everything in a heightened way. I felt the way his hips crashed into me with his Savage thrusts, the way his hand tightened around my wrists as he held them above my head, the way he squeezed my right breast as he bit into the sensitive spot on my neck. I moaned loudly as I felt my release draw closer and closer each second, more heightened than the last. He had been fucking me for the past... I had no idea of time anymore. His breath against my cheek smelled of whiskey and rum... It drove me wild as it made my pleasure more passionate. I remembered why I decided to explore beyond my vanilla taste and visit a sex club. My friend Christine, whose father apparently ran the club, gave me the idea as well as an exclusive list of possible partners. All I had to do was fill out the form, including questions about my height, race, pref
DOMINIC’S POINT OF VIEW All my life, I have only ever known of blood. From the moment the doctor brought me out of the darned woman who had the misfortune of bringing me into this world. I had my first kill at the age of ten; the woman assigned to me by my foster mother rubbed my body in a manner I hated so I took the toothbrush by the side and stabbed her eye with it. I proceeded to slit her throat after that; it was my most messy kill. I remember my small hands feeling too messy, and that was why I always had a hand towel with me wherever I went. My second kill was the judge and my therapist at the age of fifteen. I had been sent to a correctional facility by the judge and assigned to a therapist for my “strange behaviour,” as the judge had said. I found my hatred for labels then. I remembered the way the judge’s face scrunched up as he labelled my newfound activities, he called me a psychopath, the rage I felt at the sound of that was unlike anyone in my age range. I vowed to mys
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW I had had my bath and decide to do a deep clean of my apartment thinking it would help me forget the activities of the night before when my father called me saying “Hey baby girl,you wanna come with me to court today? I caught that big shot criminal I was telling you about the other day and today's the trial” " Really? Um…well I was actually going to clean my apartment but you know what why not? I'll be there in a hour” I said to him and hung up I quickly dressed and rushed out of my apartment. I called a Uber as I got dressed and he was already here. I got in, gave my address and plugged in my air pods. ….. Before I knew it, the car stopped in front of the court building,I got out after paying and rushed in to avoid the incoming rain as the clouds has gathered as though the universe knew that today would determine the fate of someone. I spotted my dad next to the water dispenser as he got himself some warm water,it was a cold day. “Boo!" I said s
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEW The drive down the king, lonely road to the maximum holding center was silent and long. I looked at the driver and the guards that were in the bus alongside me, and I laughed again as rage simmered “Do I have to tell you what to do, or would you like a bullet?" I asked, and like clockwork, the guards stood at once, and the one with the key to the cuffs came forward and freed me from the restraints. “We apologise, sir, we didn't know if you would consider it appropriate if any of us touched you.” He said, and I simply looked at him. I was furious, and my beast demanded blood and revenge. “Where's my suit?" I asked as I looked at the state of the suit I was in. Its sleeves were roughed up and stuck out in an awkward manner, the collars of my shirt were roughed up from the way that officer, whose name I learnt to be Jones, held them. I wanted revenge, and I wanted it immediately. One of the guests brought forward my suit, and by this time, the bus had stopped.
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW The drive to his apartment was quiet. I said nothing, the situation I was in didn't dawn on me until the car stopped before the fancy building in a neighbourhood I had no idea of. The way I was pulled out of the car was both rough and gentle and the same time, like he wanted me to know who was boss and didn't want to hurt me at the same time. As we drew closer to the doors of the apartment, it finally kicked in that I knew nothing of this man and the situation I was in, so I started screaming and kicking against him as he pulled me in. “No! Let me go, you bastard! Let me go now! I don't want to go in with you!" I screamed " You do not have a choice,” he said and grabbed me by my arm, and next thing I knew, he put me on his shoulder like a sack of rice, like I weighed nothing. I smacked his back and kicked my feet but stopped when suddenly, I felt a smack on you ass ….. did this man just spank me??? I asked myself “Don't spank me! I don't even know you."
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW The knock at the door, followed by the sound of the key turning, woke me from. My slumber. I looked at the door to see who would come in and saw that it was the housekeeper. She had different bags of clothes in her hands, which she took to the walk-in closet. A few minutes later, she came out with a simple white dress in her hands. It looked like corporate attire, and in her other hand, she held a pair of white heels. "Il Padrino vuole che tu indossi questo (the Don wants you to wear this" she said in Italian and placed the dress on the bed I looked at her, dumbfounded and confused, as I did not understand what she said. The language she spoke was still lost on me. She gesticulated after realizing that I did not understand her. "Oh, you want me to put this on?" I said, and she nodded as though she understood me and walked out of the room. A part of me wanted to defy Dominic by sitting in this room and not following his command, but the fear of what he would
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe moment the jet lands, the guard in the place I was kept walks to me, a coat in his hand, as he cuts my restraints, his sharp, familiar eyes on mine"Lorenzo?" I call out in fear and shock. He is from Dominic's army, what the fuck is her doing here?He stares at me, his cold eyes detached as he cuts off the restraints and pulls me to my feet."It is cold out there, you will need this or else you will freeze to death, and I cannot have that. You are too valuable to us for now," He says, holding the thick, long coat to meTempted to curse him out and tell him I do not want the damn cold, I keep my mouth shut, as my subconscious reminds meThe baby, remember you are fighting for two people right nowSo I purse my lips, keeping it in a tight line, as I put on the coat."Let's go," He grunts, as he pushes me in front of him, his gun digging in my lower back, and forcing me to walk on as we move towards the exit.Alvarez waits just at the door, waiting for us, a si
AURORA'S POINT OF VIEWHow life can be one thing, and then suddenly another. Just a few hours ago, I stood beside my daughter, soothing her as she found out she is pregnant, and now, here I am, torturing the woman responsible for that.Fear, raw, visceral fear grips me, as I try not to focus on the bad thoughts occupying my mind, the thoughts of what they could be doing to her as I waste time on this bitch who seems hell bent on killing my baby, only after I just found her. The thought of where she could be, how could this have happened?"Please, "She whimpers as she stares at the jar of fire ants in Daniel's hand, her eyes wide with fear and panic as her eyes follow his every movement"Will you talk?" I ask again, this time being the last. If she says no, I will pour the honey all over her and watch as she loses her mind with pain, with every bite from the ants as they chew on her flesh, before I set her on fire myself."All I know is this, I was contacted by an Italian number, he sa
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWShe stares at me, her mouth in a thin line, like this was some sort of game, like the life of my wife did not depend on her answers."I will say this one more time: Where is my wife?""How dare you?" She says, her lips pulled into a sneer as her eyes spark with hate, "You foolish child. You came to Italy, like the dog you are, courtesy of the man I love, as he took pity on your sorry, sick, pathetic self. You know he always knew you would betray him? He told me. I remember how he planned for his adoptive son to succeed him. Poor Tony was everything; he had trained for that position all his life, until you came and stole it from him! You ungrateful dog! You killed the only man I ever loved, the very man that took you off the streets, and made you his driver and bodyguard, he trusted you!, but you stuck a fucking knife in his back, and killed every single person in his line of succession, his men, everyone! Just so you could maintain what was rightfully Tony's, n
DOMINIC'S POINT I cannot breathe. It feels impossible to breathe without her, the world seems to have lost all its color as I realise one truthMy wife has been taken, I have no idea where she could be, and she is pregnant with our child. This is all my fault, if I had not spoken to her the way I did, If I just kept my fucking mouth shut, and had let things flow smoothly, she would still be with me, here, safe in my arms, instead I pushed her into the arms of the one man that wants to do her more harm than good.Walking back to the mansion after making several rounds and still not seeing any trace of my wife, I am met with the disappointed glares of Raohael, Aurora, and Daniel as they stood together, their eyes hard on me.I do not blame them"This is your fault, if you were not such a fucking coward, if you had just for once listened to your wife, and celebrated the good news with her, she would be here right now. I would not have lost my baby, barely two weeks after I finally found
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI am pregnantHer words hit me like a wave, a fucking heavy one with the impact a tsunami would have on a city as my heart stopped, the smile on my face vanished.I am pregnantHer happy words keeps playing in my mind, like a broken record as I try to put it out, try to imagine that this is some kind of nightmare, some kind of sick joke, but for some reason, I have a feeling it is the truth, that her tone of voice as it was bathed in happiness meant that this was not a game, she is not bluffing, this is realTurning back to face her, my expression closed off. I ask her, my voice low, a haunted ring to it, as I try not to focus on the fear that was rising in me. The thought of being thrown out by Alvarez, not too long after my mother had me, the thought of whose sperm caused my creation, the thought of having a child while Alvarez is on the loose, the fear, the danger, the pain that would come with this development.This is not good news, it is a fucking hazard
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWThe reality of it hit me square in the face as I stood in the bathroom, my mother and Valeria standing in front of me, while one looks excited, elated, and beyond joyful, the other looks worried, calculative, her expression somewhat closed off as she stares at my belly.Suddenly, the fear grips me tightly, making me shudder as I sit on the stool by the wash basin, resting myself before I faint, as a dizziness washes over me with a swiftness."What is it?" My mother and Vakeria ask, their tone filled with worry as they reach for me, their hands stretched out to rub my back gently, soothing me as I massage my scalp"Nothing, I just feel a mix of emotions right now," I say, fighting the need to suddenly start sobbing in front of them."Oh, honey? you want to talk about it?" My mother says as she massages my scalp instead, placing my hands on my thighs before her palms dig into my hair, softly rubbing it as she massages it tenderly, making the sudden headache disapp
SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWIt feels like I had just been sucker punched in the gut, as I watch the news reels. The words coming out of the mouth of the reporter went over my head as I tried to be delusional, tried to tell myself that the news was false, that this was April Fool's Day, even though we are in May, even though this was too serious to report as fake news.I stand on wobbly legs as I try not to collapse; this was no part of the plan.Alvarez was supposed to suffer for a few days, or weeks, all on our terms, as he suffers humiliation from everyone in the world, as the system we manipulated works in our favour, completely shitting on the fucker's head, untill we had our fill, and had him flown in here, where he would be executed, and I would have his head shipped to Spain, a sigh of warning to the fuckers there that dared to sit on my throne!The video from earlier was still haunting, the truth of it scaring me as I replayed the mirror in my mind. Alvarez was off the grid.Shit!
DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI handed the box to her as she sat on my lap, her eyes wide in shock as she turned to me, her mouth agape"It's ready? So soon," She says as she opens the box, unclapsing the lock, and gasping as she beholds the jewelry set in the box."I told you I can get anything done; all they need is the right motivation. My name usually works well for that."I reply, a smile on my face, as she lifts the diamond-encrusted piece"Place it on me," She says, handing me the jewelry"It looks so good," She says excitedly as the cold jewels rest on her chest, making her shiver involuntarily"It looks beautiful on you, baby." Kissing the back of her neck, I smile against her skin as her usual mango scent fills my nostrils again, reminding me of the delicious scent I am obsessed with.She picks up the bracelet beside it, the thin, dainty jewelry made of pure gold, which will fit perfectly on her wrist, because I already warned that old geezer at the store that it should, or he will
ALVAREZ'S POINT OF VIEWThe van moved smoothly, the tyres gliding against the sandy ground without any hindrance. I sit in thet damn orange jumpsuit, my hands and feet chained as I stared the window, pretending I am not at alert. The three guards in front of me were not my men. I know every single man I hire to work for me, whether someone else gives him the job or not, I am still on top of things.Nothing could get past me."Hang tight, we are going deeper into the desert," The driver says, and I see Antonio look to another one of our men, the latter looked at him, his hand on his gun, as he waited for the signal to go ahead.It is the perfect time; the other vans behind us better be filled with our men as well, or it will be Antonio's head as I chop it off.Suddenly, it felt like time had slowed down, as every atom of the universe shrank, and everything seemed to move too slowly as I watched secretly from the corner of my eyes, waiting for all hell to break loose in this bitch.Afte