Chapter 13
Selena wondered if Rosalie would cry when she discovered those women in her husband’s bed. She’d made sure Roman wasn’t home to explain.
Selena laughed out at how perfect her plan was. She had more instore for Rosalie. She wouldn’t stop until Rosalie was dead. She didn’t contact those women personally. None of it would get back to her. Roman couldn’t even blame her for wanting to spend time with him.
Her plan was so perfect that there was no way it could fail. She was going to die of jealousy, she’ll realize she’ll never be able to keep Roman happy and leave him.
Selena sat on the sofa in her living room. Waiting for the fall out. She had a glass of red wine in her hand. She waited to hear from the guard she had sneak into Roman’s house. She wanted to know how Roman’s wife reacted to the woman in the his bedroom yesterday.
She didn’t hear anything from Roman yesterday. So she got the guard last night but nothing. Not a peep out of either of them.
{We interrupting the regular schedule programming with a public alert. Breaking news three women all across the city has been found dead in their apartments, from food poisoning. The police are investigating and are warning the public to be careful of the food they’re consuming...}
Selena’s face goes pale when she sees the three women she hired faces.
Did Roman kill them?
She couldn’t believe they’re dead. Did they die before they got to Roman’s house?
She was so confused she didn’t know what to make of it.
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Alessandro and Charlotte walked hand in hand into Roman’s home, Alessandro could feel Charlotte’s sweaty palms and how her hand was trembling.
Alessandro paused at the door. “What’s wrong?” her asked her.
Charlotte clenched her free fist. “I’m finally facing the man…” she whispers.
Alessandro couldn’t help but look at her confused as to what she meant. “Isn’t this what you wanted?” he asked.
“What if he doesn’t care and found another way to get back at Roman?” she asks.
Alessandro couldn’t figure Charlotte out. Was she nervous this was all for nothing? Or was she trembling from excitement? He’d never seen his wife scared or nervous. She wasn’t even like this with a gun to her head.
“Come in...” Rosalie smiles at the two of them. “Everyone inside is waiting for out guests...”
Charlotte stiffens before she smiles back at Rosalie.
“Come on...” Rosalie grabs Charlotte by the hand and leads her into the living room where Roman’s entire family is waiting.
Alessandro walks behind the two.
He didn’t take his wife to be a girl’s girl. But it seems she’s truly friends with Roman Moretti’s wife.
He didn’t expect her to be this close to anyone.
“Everyone I want to introduce you to my dear friend Charlotte Romano...” Rosalie says as soon as they entire the living room.
Roman and his mother are the first to look up.
Roman’s eyes find Alessandro’s.
Seeing as Alessandro looked just as confused as he did. He didn’t know these two were friends.
Roman didn’t expect his anti-social wife to have any friends. Much less a dear one.
Salvatore looks up and sees Charlotte. He stands and points at the two. “What the fuck are you doing with him?!” he shouts out.
Everyone looks at him in surprise.
“Salvatore what’s the meaning of this? Why are you causing a scene?” Roman’s father asks.
Salvatore glared at Rosalie. “You did this didn’t you?” he walks up to her meaning to grab her by the neck, but Roman was faster.
“I dare you to try it...” he warns standing in front of Rosalie and Charlotte.
“She needs to be taught a lesson Roman. She took away my bride.” he glares at Roman.
Roman frowned. “This girl was meant to be your bride? She’s three times your age uncle. It’s disgusting even for a slimy old man like yourself.”
Roman’s mother couldn’t take it anymore and stood up. “If this is how you’re going to behave in front of guests. Why don’t you excuse yourself Sal...” she warns.
He looks over at her and then the rest of the family. Realizing they set him up. He calms down.
Roman’s father shakes his head. “How were you going to sell this Salvatore? She looks no older than sixteen. It makes you look like a damn pedophile.” he seethes. He couldn’t believe his brother would be this stupid in his hunt for power.
“That’s none of your business. Mind your own family. How about your son and his wife. They’re never going to have an heir if they continue on the way they had...” Salvatore spits out.“Of course…” Rosalie nods. She clears her throat. “Uncle Salvatore when we have sex again I’ll ask that you be present so you can see we’re trying…” she smiles brightly.
Both Roman and Alessandro snot at the comment.
“Dinner is ready Master...” Roman’s maid said.
Everyone followed into the dinning room. Rosalie and Charlotte sat beside one another. Alessandro sat beside Charlotte. Roman at at the head of the table. While his father at the other end, his mother at beside Alessandro, beside her husband. Salvatore sat in the middle right across Charlotte glaring at her.
He realized the night was set up to embarrass him. He wasn’t going to let them get away with it.
He was going to make everyone at this table pay for that they did to him.
“I heard you’ll be going to the States soon?” Roman’s father asks.
Alessandro looks in interest.
“Roman swallows his food and nods. “Yes, I’m meeting with Priest...” he says.
Alessandro loses interest. He thought he was going to have some fun.
“Have a bite love...” Charlotte says out of nowhere taking everyone by surprise.
Not even Alessandro thought she was speaking to him. So when he looks at her, he was going to ask what the hell she was talking about, she shoved a piece of meat in his mouth.
He glared at her slowly chewing.
She smiles at him sweetly.
“So Alessandro I heard you got married but I didn’t expect it to be Costa’s granddaughter...” Roman’s father asks.
Before Alessandro could even answer Salvatore speaks up. “She probably wants to kill him, like she killed her family. I’m not surprised she went after a big fish...
Charlotte flinched at his words. She doesn’t even look up. She’s visibly shaking.
Alessandro glares at the man. “That’s enough. I will not have you speaking that way about my wife. It would be nothing to me to put a bullet in your head right now.” he warns.
He looks at Alessandro shaking his head. “This is bullshit. This is fucking bullshit!” he shouts. He storms off.
“I apologize for my brother’s behaviour. He has many issues and craving power is one of them. He is currently upset because he lost of one his chess pieces...” Lorenzo apologizes.
Roman and his father share a look before nodding at one another.
Chapter 21Selena wondered if anyone would be sad if their dear princess was killed by food poisoning?She laughed at the mere thought of how perfect her plan was. Fion Rossi told her about Nightshade. She was quite intrigued by the idea of a woman being the most feared in all of Italy.She was impressed as well. Nightshade had managed to keep her identity a secret for years. No one knew who she was and if she belonged to a family.Her plan was perfect she kept her phone on to hear about the news of Rosalie Bianchi’s death. She couldn’t wait to comfort Roman and for him to fall for her all over again.Selena was quite surprised when she received a text message from Rosalie Bianchi inviting her to lunch.She’d received an Email from Nightshade last night telling her today would be the end of Rosalie Bianchi.The woman stole her life and she had every right to take back what was hers.Rosalie smiled when Selena walked into Roman’s house without knocking letting herself in like she owned
Chapter 20Charlotte followed Alessandro into the bathroom when she heard the water running. Watching him fuss and the confused look his gaze held as he threw bubble bath, essential oils and bath salts into the water.She couldn’t help but smile. She’d never seen him so out of his element.He turns and sees her, he frowns at her smile, but pulls her to him, he helps her out of the shirt she was wearing.He picks her up off the floor and gently drops her into the tub, he takes off his own shirt and sits behind her in the bath.“I’ve never had a warm bath before. It’s oddly soothing. Is this why women love baths?” he asks.Charlotte scoffs. “Baths are nice yes, but baths are dangerous because you could fall asleep in it...” she comments.This bath was feeling more romantic than sexy like he’d mentioned before. She was seeing a softer side of her husband. She couldn’t figure out if it was her who brought it out in him or if he had always been like this.Before they got married Alessandro
CHAPTER 19He might have made an enemy out of Nightshade, he hasn’t stopped looking for her, he’d been more quiet about his search. It doesn’t seem like she’s caught on to him yet.He considered having a mole in his family. Someone had to have been leaking information. Someone sneaked into his house poisoned him and put a letter in his room.He had many people depending on him for their livelihood, to protect their families. Getting into a full scale war with a poison queen wasn’t something he needed right now.He didn’t know what Nightshade would do if she was angry enough. She could poison his wife and there would be nothing he could do.Did he belief Nightshade wanted to protect his wife? Or if she was a man and wanted his wife. He’d considered all of his options and he came to the conclusion that there was no way his wife would know Nightshade.The man sitting in front of him was threatening that. Sharing information with the feds. He threatened the livelihood of all his men and t
Chapter 18Roman was growing impatient as he listened to the bastard who stole from him rattle on and on about how he didn’t steal from him. How he was framed. Roman didn’t believe a word out of the fools mouth. Nothing he said was worth listening to. He deserved a bullet in the head for his troubles. Rosalie was set to return to Chicago today, he didn’t want to be stuck here when she returned.Roman sends the bastard a bored look. He didn’t want to be here longer than he needed to. Rosalie would return any minute now, he wanted the blood off the walls before his wife returned. He wasn’t sure how she’d react to blood on the walls.“Roman you’ve got to believe me. I didn’t steal from you. Warner did. He has been around the warehouse for months, running his mouth about how he just got a big pay day. You have to believe me. I didn’t do this...” Roman pauses. He looks past the man tied to the metal chair in front of him. there’s a double knock on the wall. Roman nods. He looks back
Chapter 17Early the next morning, Charlotte woke up in a huge grey bed. She didn’t recognize the room. She had no idea where she was or how she got there. Panic set in. Frozen in fear. Oh God were they after her? She slowly stood from the bed.Her eyes dart around the room. Where the hell was she? Memories of the night before comes back in flashes. Did Amos really kidnap her? Or was it them? Did they find out about last night? Was it last night? How long was she out?He blamed her for what happened back then. She wasn’t responsible for what happened that night. A lot went down she didn’t think she’d make it out alive. If she could, she would have died with him that night. She’d go back to before it all happened. Leaving him? She would never even dream of it. But after knowing everything she does know she wished he had died that night. Him being dead was so much better than the agony of knowing she was played. She was a pawn in a game she didn’t know she was playing. She wante
Chapter 16Charlotte turned to look toward the door and she wished she never did. She locked eyes with the man that entered the penthouse. In a designer suit and hair jelled back in a way she didn’t recognize.Her hands stilled around her champaign flute. Her entire body freezes.After five years, she recognized him almost immediately. At first, she thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. She’s faced with the familiar features of her ex-boyfriend, now a stranger. His eyes, once soft and warm, now ice cold and distant. She felt a surge of panic as her gaze locked his. How was he here? She was set to meet with Volkan Baysel. What was Amos doing here?He walked toward her table with slow and calculated steps. When he finally reached her table he sat in front of her.Rosalie was momentary distracted by the man beside her trying to feel up her leg. She knew the man was going home tonight. She wasn’t sure he was going to wake up the next morning though. Charlotte couldn’t help but