LOGINNero was outside by the time we came out. Luca rolled his eyes and mumbled that he changed his mind about going home and would spend the night playing games with Matteo.When Matteo had suggested he spend the night, he refused and said he wanted to rest. I guess the concept of riding in the same car as Nero was so bad that he would rather not rest.“You can drive my car,” I said.“A pink car? Fuck no. I’ll stay the night with Matteo. It will be killing two birds with one stone. I won’t have to come back here to hang out.”I expected Nero to be mad about it or at least offended, but he didn’t seem to care. He remained in the car while we debated the whole issue. I grabbed Luca’s hand and led him away from Nero’s car.“He’s going to drop you off, and then I’ll go to his house. What’s the problem?” I asked.“I don’t like him at all. I don’t trust that he isn’t in the mafia. He’s not safe for you, Serena. I hope you can realize that.” He said.I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He was o
“Serena, don’t do this. What do you want me to say?” He asked.“Nothing. There is nothing you can say that will make me feel better at the moment.”“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I was leaving. I’m not used to explaining myself to anyone. I realize these are just excuses, and I should have done better, and you’re right. It was rude. I just didn’t realize it at the moment.”His explanation did nothing to soothe the anger and the heartache I was feeling. It only fuelled my desire to be angrier with him.“I can’t talk to you right now, Nero. I have work to do.”“Please just talk to me. I thought I would be back, but there was an emergency at work, and I couldn’t leave on time. I’ll communicate better next time.”“We’ll talk later, Nero. We can’t do this at work.”“Can we at least have dinner together?” He asked.He looked like he really wanted me to forgive him, and it was the only proof that he regretted not communicating with me. I was aware that I was making the situation bigger than it
After telling me what I thought was the scariest thing, Nero left without a word. We did dishes in silence, and when we were done, he left without telling me goodbye. I thought he was going to come back, but he didn’t.He was gone for the night, and he didn’t even bother telling me that. Sometimes it was hard to understand him and the things he did. He was a mystery I just couldn’t figure out, and it messed with my mind.I couldn’t even tell if, when he left, he was angry or what he was thinking or feeling.“I didn’t know you had a boyfriend,” Luca told me the next morning.He was in the kitchen making me breakfast like he did every single time he visited me. He loved making me smile, and I appreciated that a lot.“I was going to tell you. I didn’t think that he was going to be here. He wanted to surprise us with lunch, and it worked.”“Where is he?” Luca asked.“He left last night. You were already in your room, and I didn’t want to disturb you.” I lied, even though I didn’t know tha
Luca shook his hand, but he still regarded him with a look of suspicion.“Nero DeLuca, as in the youngest son of the DeLuca empire?” Luca asked.Everyone who watched the news and read the paper knew who Nero was. He was the face of the DeLuca family despite being young. He was also elusive at the same time because he barely attended parties, and he stayed away from interviews and the media.It was rare for him to be spotted, but the things he did in the business world spoke for him. His name was always in the conversation.“Yes. Your sister has said nothing but nice things about you. It’s a pleasure to meet someone who is important to her.” Nero said smoothly.Luca looked at me like he expected an explanation. I was as shocked as he was. I hadn’t told Nero I was going to pick up my brother from the airport. How did he know and still have time to come and make us lunch?“She hasn’t said anything about you,” Luca said.“I meant to talk to you about it. I just expected Nero to be busy at
“Rena, I missed you so fucking much, bro,” my brother said as he hugged me. He had grown so much taller since the last time I saw him. He was already taller than me before, but he seemed to have grown even taller.It was frustrating to have a younger sibling tease you for being short.“Since when do you curse? Aren’t you like five years old?” I asked him teasingly.He rolled his eyes and pouted. My brother was a replica of me. He had brunette hair and green eyes like our mother. The only thing he had taken from our father was his tallness and his buff physique.Despite how tall my mother was, as she had been a model, my father stood at 6’5. Luca seemed like he was headed there.“Don’t tease me, shorty,” he said as he grumbled under his breath.He was still in uniform, and he had one suitcase. For someone who was going to stay with me for a month, he packed light. Then again, he was a guy, and he probably didn’t need a lot of stuff like makeup and skincare products.“Why do you have bod
Nero was gone the next morning. My body was sore, and I didn’t feel like going to work. I was going to work from home. My brother was coming to New York for break to see me, and I wondered where he would stay.On a normal occasion, he would stay in my apartment, but I no longer lived there. I wasn’t sure staying at the townhouse would be acceptable. I forgot to talk to Nero about asking if he would be okay.I decided I would figure things out when he arrived in New York. At the moment, he was in a boarding school in France. He was only seventeen, and I still felt so protective of him. I wouldn’t allow him to stay somewhere I wasn’t close to.I had yet to find out who was responsible for what happened to my parents. I wasn’t sure he was safe in New York.When I went downstairs to get breakfast, I saw two bodyguards at the house. One was standing at the bottom of the stairs, and the other was standing by the entrance.“What’s going on here?” I asked.“Mr. DeLuca asked me to inform you t







