"He woke up the morning after and he denied remembering everything that happened, including the kiss" Spade muttered out, feeling how sad and dejected his own voice came out"Okay, but what if he actually doesn't remember"? Matteo asked and Spade shook his head"That's impossible, he does remember, because after that day, he started avoiding me, spending all his time at the club with Bernie" he muttered the last part out with anger, as if it was Bernie's fault that Nate was avoiding him"Okay" Matteo muttered, he could see how much talking about this was affecting Spade, which meant the actual incident did more than affect him, he'd never seem him like this"Have you tried talking to him about it? Maybe telling him how you feel about it? Maybe he avoided you because he thought you regretted it? Spade shook his head"You don't get it, I did try to talk to him, countless times, but he kept pushing me away, doing everything possible to ensure I wasn't close to him" Spade muttered "so th
"Something did happen that's made me not come around the club" he muttered, almost inaudibly, but Matteo heard him, he already had his eyes on Nate."Did someone hurt you? or threaten you"? He asked and Nate just shook his head, biting on his bottom lip, he didn't think it would be a good idea to give Matteo all the details of what happened, but he'd explain to the best of his ability, leaving out a few things, for personal reasons."No, no one's threatened or hurt me" he sighed out again "something happened between Spade and I"He saw as Matteo's brows furrowed together"Gio"? He asked and Nate nodded, wondering if there was another Spade he didn't know about, of course it was Giovanni."Did he do something to hurt you"? Matteo pressed, Nate just sighed out again and shook his head"No, what happened wasn't really much of a thing, actually it wasn't really much of anything" he whispered, more to himself than to the blonde sitting beside him."I didn't think Spade wanted it to be anyt
After hours and hours of working non stop, the day for the launching of the hotel project finally came, Nate's sleepless nights had finally paid off.Although he didn't expect he would be asked to make a speech, but Spade once again shocked him and asked him to make a speech, he wasn't really prepared but he gave one regardless.Now everyone in the huge hotel lobby and the restaurant area were all mingling and networking while some were looking through the hotel rooms, the swimming pool and even the children's section Nate added.He didn't think anyone would fancy that or think of it as a brilliant idea, but he noticed that most of the women that came for the opening seemed to be very impressed with it.He noticed that Spade had somehow stayed away from him, something he didn't expect, coming for the opening of the hotel, he thought Spade would be all over him after what happened at the club, infact he was kind of counting on it because he wanted to talk to Spade, even though he didn'
"Spade, what are you doing here"? Nate muttered, suddenly regretting why he asked that kind of question, made it look as if he didn't want Spade there, but on the contrary he was happy Spade had come to see him, even though he left the hotel launching early, he still came by to his place."I didn't get a chance to talk to you at the hotel, so I figured you need a friend after the victory" he muttered lowly, Nate's brows scrunched up"So we're back to being friends again"? He whispered.His question caught Spade off guard as he didn't know what to say, no he didn't want to be friends with Nate, what he felt for the young man had gone beyond friendshipHe chuckled nervously, still trying to maintain his cool, his eyes looked down at the wine in his hand, and then back up at Nate "I just came by to give you this" he said handing the wine to Nate, who took it still looking at Spade with questioning gaze It wasn't as if he didn't want the man to be here or that he was mad, he just didn't
Hello there 😁😁I'm back again with another beautiful and dangerous story 😉😉This is another mafia story.Forbidden territory.Not sure how it's gonna go but I assure you, you're gonna love it 😁😁I'm not really an expert on mafia story but I try my best.My description might be a little boring and not that in-depth, but please bear with me.Also I will not tolerate any rude comments on my book.If you're not comfortable, please don't read it.Any hate comments will be deletedEnjoy😁NathanI sighed out as I watched car after car pile up beside me and behind me, the traffic was not in favor of anybody today and the sun was scorching hot, even my car AC wasn't really working up to speed.There were beads of sweat on my forehead as I tried to look in front to see if the traffic was getting less but it was still the same thing.I unbuttoned my jacket and took it off, dropping it on the passenger seat, I picked up my phone and checked the time, 2:50pmI was getting late, I was suppo
He was late, yes he knew it but he didn't care, if they wanted to do business with him, they should be ready to wait as long as he wanted them to wait.He walked into study and his eyes raked the whole room, it didn't look as expensive as he expected. cheap couch, poor design choice.There were two men standing in the room, one looked older, the one he'd been talking to for the past one month.His sharp gaze moved from the old man to the other man much younger man in the room, obviously the young one seemed to be scrutinizing him with his eyes too, he had neatly shaved hair and a clean shaved face, he looked quite too young and kind of innocent.With very intriguing brown eyes, not the regular bright but dark, dull and lost brown eyes.Like sand in the desert, stormy and cloudedBoth their eyes finally met and the younger of the two sucked in a breath, Spade's eyes was sharp and his gaze was scrutinizing and fearless, very sharp the edge of a samurai's blade, cutting through his skin
Greg's gaze cut through to his son in anger."Who asked you to speak"? He growled out making his son swallow and look down at his feet."Look at me when I'm talking to you, do you know who that is"? He growled out walking around the table and standing right in front of his son."I don't care about you wanting to get yourself killed but while you're at it, try not to drag me into it" he growled out glaring at his sonNathan just swallowed before his eyes landed on his sister"And you" his father muttered looking at his daughter "get ready you're getting married to Spade" he muttered"But dad I don't even know him" she argued and he just glared at her before taking steps close to her, she recoiled back in fear"You don't have to know him, you just have to marry him, you don't really have much of a choice" "Why"? Nathan whispered looking at his father, he couldn't understand why this sudden action taken by his father, they barely even knew the man, hell he bet his father didn't even kno
The silhouette finally stepped out of the shadows and into the light, he got up from the couch and took steps close to the table before he leaned in and picked up the file.He assessed the back before opening it and reading through, he scrunched his nose up and looked at Spade again."You're not actually going to go through with this are you"? He asked looking at SpadeSpade just put both his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his hands."This is crazy, Spade you're going to be married to her forever, she's going to be your wife" he stated still looking at the man in front of him, as if he was a toddler"That is why I have you, I won't be married to her forever, you're gonna make sure of that" he muttered looking at the man holding the file"Me? Excuse me but I won't be helping you kill some innocent girl two week after marriage" he said and Spade resisted the urge to roll his eyes at his childishness."You're not gonna help me kill anyone Matteo" he muttered making him sigh o