ANTONIO'S POV,Upon my arrival at school that morning, my disinterest in partaking in any lecture led me to the sports complex, I wanted to be alone, I needed a place to think and put the pieces together,I found myself getting increasingly worried about my relationship with Sylvia, since the last time we chatted, I hadn't heard from her, even though she had assured me of her love for me, I couldn't stop myself from wondering how long we were going to continue like that before being accepted by our parents,As I stood there, consumed in my thoughts about what to do to make things right, a familiar voice snapped me out of my thoughts, as I tried to wrap my head around who it might be, I was shocked by the sight that met my eyes,"Surprised?" She asked, with a wide grin on her face, her excitement was undeniable as she closed up the distance between us, sending me into a state of daze,I didn't know how to react to the sight of Susan, after so many years of being apart without any conve
ANTONIO'S POV,My mind kept swirling with the thought of what had happened in school and my encounter with Susan earlier that day, the thought of what she was capable of doing and the extent she could go, got me feeling jittery,As I lay on my bed that afternoon, I couldn't shake off the feeling that lurked at the corner of my heart, deep within me I couldn't deny the fact that I was frightened by her audacity and what her desperation could make her resolve to,The incident from our past was one I was never going to forget, how she had set up our playmate and threatened to have her killed if she did not keep her distance from me, as the scene from that day lingered, I felt the same cold sensation I had felt that day when she had brought out a pistol gun and aimed it at her, "Keep off from him you swine or I put a snuff in your head," she had said adamant to her course, it took the intervention of her father to make her retreat from her course, and as I snapped out from it, I knew I h
DON PABLO'S POV, Seeing Bruno comfortably seated beside me filled me with a great sense of contentment, the fact that he was going to lead the heist expelled all my worries, My eyes darted to all the faces present in the first meeting, as I attempted to weigh the confidence in their heart, My voice rang with great exuberance as I instructed the team about the forthcoming mission, it was an expression of how excited I was, I couldn't deny where it came from, since I had known Bruno was the man in charge, my certainty about the success of the mission knew no bounds, "My intel has informed me about the distribution of Pesos," I stated glancing at the faces that stared intently at me, "As you already know, you're expected to carry out the operation in the sparsely populated areas, and you'd all agree with me that will be right here..." I said, pointing at the spot in the map, while they nodded in response, "Or what do you think Bruno?" I inquired, turning towards Bruno whose gaze
Antonio"s POV. A smile escaped from my lips the moment Silvia knocked at the door. I didn't need anyone to tell me she was the one since she had called earlier to inform me about her visit. It always made me feel better to see the one lady my heart had chosen despite all the obstacles. Even though my mother would never welcome any Don Winfold family member as one of us. The moment I saw her, I wrapped my hands around her in excitement, "I miss you so much, Silvia," I said with sincerity. "I miss you more babe," she chuckled as I carried her in my arms into the apartment. "I love you so much, Silvia," I said and tried to kiss her but she shrugged. "How could you have kept that from me?” Silvia asked and I scoffed. Our love had been the both of us secret since it was never going to be acceptable by either of our families who were once best friends but were now complete Rivals. "Your reaction right now is the exact reason I never told you, to avoid making you worry,” I said remor
Sylvia's pov. "Fuck.... Sylvia," He muttered in a husky voice as I pulled my lips away from his cock and watched in satisfaction as he slurped his juice all over the bed.All I wanted was to pleasure him and make him moan. With my stepbrother's loathing for anything and everyone associated with Don Pablo, I didn't mind sacrificing everything for our love, even though it seemed so unattainable. His animosity toward Antonio's mother, Monalisa Parker, was more severe. To have the tension between our families ruin the moment was the last thing I desired. Being that this would be our first sexual experience, for a few minutes we were both confused and had no idea what to do. "I thought you made research already," He teased and I chuckled. "I guessed I only remembered how to give a blow job," I said shyly. "How about we see an erotic movie together? " I nodded voluntarily and watched him walk into the kitchen with his dangling cock. He got two empty glasses, a bottle of juice, and a
Sylvia's pov, The Next morning, the joy in my heart was short-lived as I sneaked back into the house and saw the look of sadness on my cousin's face. Her expression was one of fear and worry, and I knew immediately that something was wrong. "Your brother Is here," She spoke to me in a hushed voice, barely audible, I knew what that meant. It meant I was in trouble, I felt my heart sink as I realized the gravity of the situation."Where is he?" I asked calmly and she pointed to the living room. As I walked into the living room, I saw my brother Bobby standing near the window, flanked by a few of his men. He turned to look at me, and his face was expressionless. I knew that look, and it meant trouble. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I tried to keep my composure as I walked towards him. "Where have you been?" He questioned and I swallowed hard as I tried to compose a few words. "I took a drive to cool off," I stuttered and Bobby smiled as he walked up to me. "You went out for
Antonio's Pov, "You cannot love a Winfold, Antonio!" my mother screamed, her face flushed with anger. "It would bring nothing but shame and dishonor upon our family." I looked at her, dumbfounded. I had never seen her so furious, and I struggled to find the words to respond. "But why, Mother?" I pleaded, my voice rising. "Why can't you accept my happiness? She makes me feel alive, she makes me feel loved." I could see the disappointment in her eyes, "I have seen the pain and destruction that the Winfolds have caused many, and I cannot in good conscience allow you to marry into that family, It would only lead to heartache and misery for you, and I cannot bear to see you suffer." She pleaded. "Mom, but Sylvia is different," I said defensively and she shook her head. "She's a winfold and has her blood flowing in her veins. She is just like her family. Cold-hearted and evil"My mom added. "That's a gross generalization, Mom, you're condemning Sylvia based on the actions of her family
Joe-Bruno's POV. "On the outskirts of Choco, Columbia lived a man called Joe Bruno. Someone who had learned to relish his own company and that of his seven-year-old daughter Isabella. To Him, only she was important." Martin teased. The moment I heard those words I knew it was Martins, my very good friend. I smiled and turned to look at him. "He also loves his coffee Shop where he makes quality coffees for the people of Choco, " we both chorused and hugged each other. Two years have passed since our last encounter, so I was surprised to learn that he could still recall Isabella's all-time favorite poetry. She would always sing them to me while I prepared coffee for customers in the early hours of the day. I remarked, "You are wise to have added her present age to her favorite rhythms," and we both burst out laughing. "Where Is Isabella," Martins questioned as he looked around my shop in search of her. "Bella started school last year and has gone to school," I replied. "It's