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Ruthless Russo Chapter Eighty
According to my brothers I was stepping into the lion's den. My father remained silent all the time, not objecting to my wedding at all. I swallowed down my saliva as I entered his office. I stood in front of his mahogany desk. I exhaled exhaustingly. He should be in his office. They acted calm and gentlemen around me, particularly my brothers. I was aware their real faces would be disturbing for my mental health. My past haunted me. I kept it to myself. No amount of training could wash away the fear I had endured. I spun to leave, noticing his office was empty. I was startled by his sudden appearance behind me. My hand shot to my running heart. He frightened me. Was he hiding in his office? I didn't see him while entering or I didn't hear the door opening behind me. "You need to stop doing that." Russo said, flattening his lips as he walked over to his desk and reached for his files. "It's your fault. You should make some noise when you walk."
Ruthless Russo Chapter Seventy Nine
A cool evening breeze blew across the garden area, providing relief from the summer heat. I closed my eyes. I missed my family, my mother and aunts. "You want some cookies?" Matt asked me, extending a plate towards me. Fabio kept staring in a particular direction, he appeared more at ease here. I could understand that he was home, surrounded by his own people. "No, thank you." I told him, shaking my head politely. "You look a bit down today." Fabio suddenly asked. "I don't know what you're saying." I tried to dodge his concern. Fabio looked at me. "It has been three years. We know what things bring you joy and sorrow. You'll get addicted to your new home." He said. "Why couldn't my husband see this?" I muttered to myself. "We'll take our leave." Fabio suddenly said, pushing himself away from the truck. They didn't wait for my response and began to walk away. "I'll go wit..." I stopped myself as I had a glimps
Ruthless Russo Chapter Seventy Eight
My stomach growled in hunger. I had no intention to leave his room and encounter any one of his family members. Russo didn't return last night. It was a relief, yet a little part of me continuously began to chant - why hasn't he shown up? Chewing on my lower lip nervously, I descended the stairs. My gaze drifted around and I saw smirking Amateo watching me. "Oh, look, my brother's moon is up." He said, chuckling. My eyes widened in shock. I clenched the railing, deterring myself from running back to my room. "I'm hungry." I muttered. I squeezed my shut tight. I should keep my mouth shut. I couldn't possibly embarrass myself more than that. He snorted. "I'm not your chef. Help yourself." He said, gesturing with his hand at the left. "I'm not his moon. I have a name." I told him, climbing down the remaining steps. I took the left and entered the spacious kitchen. "Oh, I know your name – Evara Maximo Russo Moretti." He chuckled again.
Ruthless Russo Chapter Seventy Seven
I felt a strong urge to remain in our room, so we could share our first night together. I noticed fear in her eyes. She was quiet. I never meant to capture her. It would be her safe heaven, though she never wanted our wedding. I had hoped for a new beginning for us. "You should stay home." Vene said, walking along with me. I shook my head. "You'll understand me better the day you fall in love." I told him, holding a soft smile. He chuckled, throwing his head back as we stepped into the elevator. I pressed the button for the top floor. "If I ever get married, it will only be for pleasure. Nothing more." He told me, shaking his head. A bullet had skimmed the skin of my shoulder blade, leaving a gash. Morphine was doing a miracle. "Weddings are about much more than just pleasure. You'll know it one day." I told him and a soft smile crawled on my face, recalling her wide eyes, focused solely on me. Vene chuckled again. "Give me three
Ruthless Russo Chapter Seventy Six
My stomach clenched as his fingers tightened around my hand. I looked down at our intertwined fingers. During our flight back to his fortress, he kept me to his side, never letting me out of his sight. I turned my gaze back to the helipad, eagerly anticipating the moment his helicopter would take off. It was still shocking for me that Vene was piloting it. I had asked him twice when I saw him getting into the cockpit, and strapping into the pilot's seat. "You look unharmed, and perfectly fine. Don't tell me you still don't believe he can fly it." Amateo said, chuckling. "Is it going to stay here?" I asked him. "Yes, I have a meeting." Russo told me. I was taken back, my lips parted in shock. Did I hear him right? I didn't expect that. I was scared he would force things on me. I looked at his giant mansion. "I don't know where your room is." I muttered under my breath as I swallowed hard. I wanted him to provide me with a private chamber.
Ruthless Russo Chapter Seventy Five
I didn't have any bridesmaids but my brothers, including Alessio, stood by me during the ceremony. I had thought he wouldn't attend my wedding. I wished Sienna to be here. I was also worried about her. I hadn't heard from her. "I pronounce you husband and wife." The priest announced, adding. "You may kiss your bride." He said My already beating heart began to run in my chest. My wide eyes snapped at him. I reached his chin in my high heels. His hand rested against my back as he took a small step forward. I stared at his lips for a brief moment. He leaned in and his lips grazed mine. I felt a tingling sensation running through me. My stomach clenched as he pressed them softly. I heard applause l. Abruptly, his arm tightened around me, lifting off the ground and he swirled. "What are you doing?" I squealed in terror. My hands shot around his neck. My body shuddered in fear as I heard a gunshot. Then, everything went dead silent. My brothers quickly drew ou
Ruthless Russo Chapter Three
PRESENT (Fourteen Years old) My gaze drifted around, taking in the view of a beautiful garden, it had neatly trimmed lawns, and there were vibrant blooms adding more charm to it. The air was filled with their scent. It felt like a peaceful oasis. I would have preferred to announce it as ‘no p
Ruthless Russo Chapter Two
PAST The tension was palpable as four mafia bosses sat facing each other in the hall, seething and trading accusations, their hands poised to grab their guns if necessary. A fragile peace had held sway for seven years, sustained by lucrative business deals and treaties. It was a peace born of a
Ruthless Russo Chapter One
PAST "I still can't believe there can be such a thing." Chiara said, looking at Amelia in disbelief. "I don't even know what that thing is called." Livina asked, frowning at them in confusion. "It's heteropaternal superfecundation." Giulia said, letting out a heavy exhale. Her shou
Ruthless Russo Preface
What I hadn't expected. Our heirloom. When Moretti got married, he always gifted his wife a platinum band that curved the first letters of their names. The band that Amato handed me. It had been carrying the first letters of my parents’ names. My mother was pregnant when she died. Our jewel
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