"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
Vincenzo's grief was immeasurable. The loss of his best friend, Olsen, had shattered him to the core. No amount of consolation from Kelly, his girlfriend, or Mr. Polio, his father, could shake him off from the overwhelming pain that engulfed him. "You should be happy, Enzo, that you have finally killed him and not feel remorseful over his death." Kelly said, but Vincenzo didn't spare her a glance."You don't know what it means to lose a friend who was like a brother to you, to you? You don't know what it feels to avenge the death of a brother, yet lose another at the same time. Even though Olsen did the wrong thing, it doesn't change the fact that he means the world to me." He looked at Kelly, she could see the pain and sadness in his wet stained eyes."I understand how you feel, Enzo.""No you don't. No one does." He takes his gaze off her, indirectly seeking for his privacy.Kelly let him be, knowing that there was no amount of convincing she would give him to change his mind. He h
(One Month Later...)For two months Vincenzo has been keeping an eye on Freya, he's been studying her every move. But when he noticed the Black Spiders were coming after him, he decided to have a word with Freya.Since Olsen was a very good friend of the leader of the Black Spider group, Freya is the only one who can talk to them, make them understand that he didn't kill Olsen.It was evening, and she was walking back home from work when a hand grabbed her to a dark corner. She almost screamed her lungs out but the figure closed her mouth with his hand.Terrified, Freya's heart began to beat heavily as she stared at the masked face before her. He took off the mask, and what burned inside of her was anger. Her fear faded immediately she stared at the familiar face before her.He lets go of her. "You monster." She cursed. "What do you want from me? To kidnap me just like you did before? Huh?""I'm not here to do that.""Then what? What do you want from me? You already killed Olsen, once
Kelly felt what it was like to be alone since Vincenzo's mind had drifted from her ever since Olsen died. He's been thinking of one thing or the other outside of her. She had hoped Olsen's Death and Freya leaving the mansion was the best way to get Vincenzo all to herself, but it only turned out that it was the best way to get her off his life.She hasn't felt this lonely for months now, so she went to her friend's place to find solace. Carol, always being the emotional one, comforted her, assuring her that every thing would get back to normal.Danielle on the other hand did her best to assure her since they were friends, but deep inside her, she knew all these would happen. She had patiently waited for this day to come. "I thought if all these happened, Vincenzo would realize who I am, but it's as if he has totally forgotten about me." She cried bitterly. "Even though Freya isn't here, he's been thinking about her.""Hey, Kelly, you have to calm down. Don't let this bring you down,