LOGINA serene look settled across his face as he kept his gaze at her, leaning against the desk, his arms crossed over his chest. His phone vibrated in his pocket. He glanced at his watch. He never imagined his over-pampered princess would change so much. Though, he appreciated it, but worry nagged him. She was already the centre of his enemies. He pushed himself away and headed for the door. Before closing the door, he glanced back at her. Matt and Fabio were alerted while on guard duty. "Don't let her go alone anywhere." He warned them, his gaze intense on them. "We'll inform you if there's a change in the plan." Fabio said as they bowed their heads. “You don’t need to do that,” His jaw moved and he dipped his chin. "This is your last chance." He warned them. He valued that his wife chose them to be their guards, but everything had changed since her disappearance, he no longer had anyone he could trust. He ascended the stairs to his office. He could
I took the stairs to my room. I had already informed everyone to gather in the meeting hall. My phone began ringing in my pocket. I answered the call. "Dad," I had asked me through a message if I could trust Emilio for this meeting. "I got your message. Make certain Emilo becomes a part of the team." I stopped climbing the stairs as I chewed on my inner cheek. "Okay. And?" He cut me off. "You can trust Layla.” "Alright, Dad." The call disconnected. "Inés, why am I here?" Layla asked me. "You're my bodyguard. You're just fulfilling your duty. Do you have any problems? I can speak to Dad." I told her, glancing at her. Her eyes widened. She blinked, pulling herself out of the shock. "No, I'm just asking." She said. "You have an hour. Get some rest and meet me in my room." I told her, turning and taking the remaining steps. "Shouldn't I stay with you?" She asked, following me. I opened the door and saw Maximo already seated t
We arrived at a private land, where a helicopter was ready for us. We climbed down his car. This land was heavily guarded. An hour later, our helicopter touched down on the helipad of our restaurant. "Is Dad here?" I asked him. He nodded. "They're expecting us in the meeting hall." He replied as we walked over to the elevator. He pressed the button. I hadn't met Gaetano Bianchi and Godric Castelli. Dad could explain things better than anyone. The elevator dinged open and we stepped in. "Don't think too much. As I have said before, stay alert." Edric said, pressing the button for thirteen floors. "I have seen them. Igor, Vincent, Dante, Alessio and Maximo. It's impossible to defeat them. Still Abruzzo and Franco caused so much damage. It can only happen with help from someone close to these families," I explained to him. He hummed, nodding his head. "We're close." He said to me. The elevator doors opened and a big grin kicked up on my face.
The meeting was successful, Arturo shared details of what Aunt Mariella aka Levina knew. Now they all were after two men, Jeonah Abruzzo and Franco Vittorio. He didn’t inform them what Dad knew. As promised, Dante drove me to my classes. "Do you like it here?" Dante asked. "Yes, I pushed for studying here. Although Aunt and Dad didn't agree at first, I somehow convinced them." I explained to him. "You care for them." Dante said, running his hand smoothly over the steering wheel. "Yes, they took care of me when I couldn't even move my fingers." I told him with a sigh. "Why is he in disguise?" Dante asked, a soft frown on his face. "You will meet him soon. Dad is the strongest personality I have ever seen." I told him. "He's not your Dad, Ara." he said, bringing the car to a stop. I glanced out of the window and saw Layla, George and Edric already by their car waiting for me. "Thank you, brother." I said as I reached for th
I tapped my foot impatiently against the floor, keeping my gaze fixed on the door. "Evara, you need to eat. You have medicine to take later." Aunt Eleanor said, towering over me. I looked up at her. I had given up asking them to use my name. They weren't interested in listening. "I'll have breakfast with my brothers." I told her. She eyed my guns. "You don't need weapons when you're home." She said. "They have harmed my brother. If they plan anything like that again, I'll shoot them all dead." I said out loud, glancing at the dining table where they were all seated. She opened her mouth. A smile crawled across my face as a familiar car pulled over. He had a passion for cars. I shot to my feet and rushed at the door. He climbed the steps and smiled at me. I took him in an embrace. He kissed my head as he curled his arm around me. "How are you feeling now?" He asked, looking at me with his blue eyes. I chewed on my lower lip and shrugged my sh
The man before me was the pillar and base of the entire organization. I had always considered Evara lucky. I was unsure how to react after finding out that I was Evara, the princess of the King and Bianchi families. I wouldn't have believed them, not even after seeing the DNA report, if dad hadn’t informed me of that, although I was still puzzled about how they managed to get my blood sample. I needed to speak with Dad. He might have fabricated a story to save our lives. Pold and Rigor were their captures. "Are you certain the DNA report isn't a fake one?" I asked him. "You can trust Eleanor. She'll never betray her duty." Maximo said. "You should really return to your room, you know. I'm exhausted." I told him, hoping he'd give me some space. My mind still clouded with all the information. "I'm not leaving your side." He told me, looking not offended, that I just requested him to leave. "Fine!" I said, feeling irked. He wasn't snapping at me, nor w
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
His darkest grey eyes slightly narrowed on me. He must have heard me, but he picked not to question me. "Sienna, inform Father - we're heading out with Alessio." Den told her and turned his gaze on me. "We'll talk about this later." He said and kissed my head. He spun and walked along wit
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
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
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