This time around, Vincenzo was determined to make her suffer for her rudeness. He cared less about her and didn't mind if she had eaten or not. This was what Kelly wanted after all, to see that she suffers, to see that she is in every way far away from Enzo.The following day, Kelly was determined to carry out her dirty plans with Mr Polio since Vincenzo was out and would probably be returning late at night. Since he never went to the cell to check on Freya, he probably won't know she isn't in the mansion again.They had sent guards on masks to take her out of the cell to an unknown warehouse where she'd stay for the time being before Mr Polio is ready to leave the state. But unknown to them, Olsen has a spy who has been living among them, reporting every information about them.He reported Kelly's plan to Olsen who seized the opportunity to carry out his own plan, adopting Freya from them and taking her to his home. After all is settled with, he'll come back for the Ferdinando family
Olsen stood at the sit-out of his room, staring out of nowhere. He hated himself for so many reasons, for letting the one person that matters a lot in his heart down. His blood. His only world. He knows he hasn't been a good brother lately, but yet, she was every thing to him.Her position in his heart was some thing even his girlfriend couldn't take over.Daniel walked into his room after several knocks that went unanswered. He didn't see him in his room so he decided to check on him at the sit-out."She was every thing to me, but I took her for granted." He said, regrets stained in his voice. "I should have been there for her. I shouldn't have rested until I had her. I let him take her, I let him torture her. Now, she sees me as the real monster.""I understand, Olsen, and it's not your fault.""No, Dani, it's my fault. I caused all these. If I hadn't killed Danto, none of these would have happened to her. I don't regret killing the bastard, I regret not keeping her safe after the i
Olsen was having a brief meeting with his men in his office. Freya had asked a maid for directions to where his office is. She stood before the door, inhaling heavily before she could face him. Nervousness was her problem at the moment, she imagined Olsen's eyes on her, anger stained with hatred for what she had done the previous night.Regardless of it, she has to apologize to him.She knocked on the door, and some one opened it. On seeing her, he went to inform Olsen that she was at the door. "Let her in." He said desperately.The guard went to open the door. "You can come in." She stood from the door, looking at Olsen who was likewise staring back at her. He was surprised to see her as he wasn't expecting her at the moment. Nevertheless, he was happy. "We're done for today. Leave us alone." He dismissed his men, his eyes not leaving hers.Daniel was the last to leave the room. He nodded at her before leaving the room for the both siblings. "I wasn't...""I just..."They paused. "Yo
"You'll come around, you promise?""I promise.""I'll miss you.""I'll miss you too. Take good care of yourself for me.""I will. And you too. I'll call you when I get to the airport.""I'll be expecting your calls." He took a key out from his back pocket. "Here is the key to your room. Remember, you aren't Freya Bred. As soon as you leave the state, your name will be Diana Simpson."She nodded her head and kissed his cheek. "I love you.""I love you too." "Bye." She waved her hand as she made it to the car. "Don't forget your promise.""I won't." He said, waving back at her. The ride to the airport was a fast one. The plane to London was already waiting for its passengers. After submitting her ticket, she headed to the plane. She walked in, taking an empty seat close to the window.She looked outside the window, a smile played on her face. As much as she was going to miss Olsen, she knew she was finally having the freedom she hoped for. After all, not all prayers are kept unanswere
Maybe he just hasn't realized it yet, he was beginning to miss her.All these while it's been Kelly? And she had made him believe it's all Freya's doing? She had painted her black just to get her out of his sight, and yes, it worked. Her plans have successfully worked out well.But then, why is he angry? Why is he so bothered about her disappearance?It's not just because she had left without him having Olsen. It wasn't because she had left just like that either. No, it was because she left with every thing that mattered to him. And if only she knew what she had caused all those while he had his eye on her.If only she knew, then she wouldn't have gone.For the first time, he found himself unable to hold back his feelings for her. He had lived with it for a long time now. And it all started the night his father proclaimed she'd be his wife.The way she looked at him, the tears in her eyes. They weren't just tears, they were spells. When he watched the video of the stranger fucking her
Vincenzo sat in his office, his hands met under his jaw as he thought deeply of how things had drastically turned in a way he had least expected. Things were going perfectly fine with Freya under his custody, but then, all of a sudden she was gone without a trace.He recalled all Myra had told him, specifying the fact that Kelly has a hand to every thing. He blamed himself for being blind and having a low understanding towards things that were meant to be understood without difficulty.Now he was beginning to see reasons to why Kelly had constantly wanted him to have another worker as his maid and not Freya. She had seen all these from afar and was doing all it took to avoid it from happening.Even his feelings, he had no idea about what he felt, what he needed. All he ever wanted was to have Olsen and take him down for good. To have his revenge and bring justice to the death of his only cousin, Dento.He rubbed his face frustratedly, thinking and rethinking over his thoughts. He was
Kelly returned home the following morning, she didn't see Vincenzo in his room. She went to ask one of the maids, who told her that he had left the previous night but hadn't returned back.Kelly assumed he must have gone in search of Freya, but then she was rest assured that he could never find her since she was nowhere to be found. Neither she nor Mr Polio have an idea of her whereabouts since it was reported that Freya was kidnapped by a group of people.She was going to leave for her friend's place when Vincenzo returned home. He had hoped to wake up from his depression to feel normal like nothing had happened, but no. He still felt the same way.He stood, his dark eyes piercing into hers. She felt frightened under his gaze. She was about to come closer to him when he paused her with his hand. "I don't need your concern, Kelly, just stay the fuck outta my way.""Enzo, what's going on?" She asked, trying to act concerned. "What's gone over you?" She perceived the smell of alcohol. "
Vincenzo's fists clenched tightly as he stood over Olsen, his face contorted with anger and fury. Sweat glistened on his forehead, evidence of the intense fight that had taken place between them. The room was filled with tension, each breath weighed down with anticipation.With a swift and forceful kick, Vincenzo delivered a blow straight to Olsen's stomach, causing him to crumple to the ground in pain. The impact knocked the wind out of Olsen, leaving him gasping for air. Vincenzo wasted no time and signaled his men to seize Olsen, ensuring he wouldn't be able to escape.As Olsen struggled to regain his composure, Vincenzo circled him like a predator closing in on its prey. He wore a menacing smirk on his face, relishing in the sight of Olsen's critical state. Without a moment's hesitation, Vincenzo unleashed a flurry of powerful punches, striking Olsen's face repeatedly. Each blow landed with a sickening thud, causing blood to trickle from Olsen's mouth, staining the ground beneath