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"Cloe and Baby Jules are doing great. Ricchar's still with them. In Berlin.""Yeah. I called Cloe. Saw Baby Jules for the first time," I replied to the raspy-voiced guy on the other line.
Finally, he stopped ignoring my calls. He sounded like he just woke up. Miles didn't say so, but he did confirm he was still staying with his Mamma Eleana. "Normal delivery," he muttered, chuckling to himself, sounding a bit surprised.
"I told her she should try at least." I kept up a pleasant, friendly tone. Although I knew he didn't pick up just to chat about his cousins and their new baby, I didn't mind. I was giving him time to organize his thoughts.
Enough time until he felt ready to talk over the things we really needed to discuss. "How's the family? Fun party?"
"Yeah. Lots of guests," I replied. "Mom, Jill and David's co-workers showed up with their kids."
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◇ KEL ◇ "Ciao." "Ciao, Signore Tomassini." I grinned and approached the guy leaning against a shiny gray convertible. As per usual, he gave me a hug, then a kiss on both cheeks.Except...when he kissed me this time, his lips lingered a little too close to mine, and the kiss lasted a moment too long. Just like his hug. Not too tight, and not pervy in any way. But the gesture still pricked tiny needles deep into my gut. I didn't back off, though. I missed him. We hadn't seen each other in weeks. I would text him twice a week. Check on him. Ask about his family and all. Some nights, he would call me and we would video-chat for an hour or two. But I still craved his company. Sheesh. Not a good sign. It's my fault, though. I just hoped
◇ KEL ◇ "And how do you really feel about it?" "Nervous. Sometimes terrified. But mostly guilty." I turned to look at him, quite surprised by his admission. A pleasant surprise. He trusted me enough to tell me how he really felt. Perhaps his family's most recent issues often stressed him out. Enzo seemed anxious now, his hand fidgeting on his lap, his leg restless. The likelihood of Leandro facing trial must be the main reason. Miles had mentioned Enzo decided to testify against his own brother, which I imagined was frowned upon by the entire Tomassini clan. Must be why Enzo didn't stay in Florence for too long. "Of Leo?" I inched closer to him. "Why?" "Well, put it bluntly, it's still betrayal. To them, I have no loyalty. Terribly selfish. Self-righteous. Yada yada..."
◆ MILES ◆"Magnus called me again. He wants your number.""Why?""My guess?" Niccolo sighed on the other line. "He's gonna try to convince you to send Kel's new address and number."Persistent son of a bitch. "Tell him I'm too busy for his bullshit." I shook my head and put my phone on speaker, sitting alongside stacks of paperwork in front of the wide desk, all alone in my mother's office. Privacy wasn't an issue in here, and she was stuck in another meeting in the conference room upstairs."Already did. He badly wants Ilya's money; he's not gonna stop till he finds Kel.""Magnus tried to bribe you again?""Yeah. Twice now," Niccolo replied, chuckling as though he found the whole thing amusing."Where's Ilya now?""Still in Belgrade. Getting treatment. His liver's shutting down. He needs a transplant this week.""You called him up?" I grinned to myself. "And said
◇ KEL ◇We left the carnie during sunset. Then Enzo asked if he could check out my new apartment. He said he wanted to make sure it was "safe and comfortableenough".Half an hour later, I caught him trying to snooze in the small livingroom which I often used forstudying. So I told him to use my bed. I practically forced him to take a nap on my bed while I cooked us dinner.He's too tall and muscular for my cheap and squeaky little couch, and I didn't want him to feel like he wasn't welcome in here. Enzo had been sleeping in my room since 6:30.I glimpsed the time on my phone. It was almost nine now. He should be hungry. With careful steps, I approached the bed and sat on the floor. He's snoring lightly. Definitely exhausted from the long flight.Smiling to myself, I waited and got busy texting my best friends until Enzo stirred on the
◇ KEL ◇ Half past ten, his driver took us to Enzo's new house with his chatty new bodyguard. It was a hilly area. Nice views. Pretty city lights dotted the night sky. Some trees lined either side of the road. Large, beautiful houses competed for attention every quarter of a mile or so. The new property Enzo bought, as I'd guessed, belonged in a private neighborhood. Spacious lots. A newly developed suburb. Peaceful. The yellowish outdoor lights gave the house a more rustic look. "Your nearest neighbor's house is minutes away." "That's sort of the point." Enzo looked up from his phone just to give me a close-lipped smirk.I chuckled. "Gotcha." "After you." "Thank you."With his arm loosely draped over my shoulder, Enzo led me past the large front doors made of expensive hardwood. We stepped inside the house after his security staff did a routine inspection, then a quick sweep of the surroundings. They probably checked every room. Although I didn't quite expect he'd buy a house t
× WARNING! GRAPHIC NSFW CONTENT BELOW INTENDED FOR MATURE READERS × ◇ KEL ◇ It started with a quick kiss—a little chaste buss I left on his lips. Our first ever real kiss. It felt light. Easy. Almost...natural. I wanted to comfort him in some way, before I had to leave him alone in this empty house. So I kissed him again. As I held onto his tense shoulders, he just grabbed my arms and pulled me to him to show me how to really kiss someone. Our first time didn't end there. His breath smelled of alcohol but I just didn't give a crap. I wanted to prolong the feeling of his soft and warm mouth on mine. Just for tonight...I wanted to know how he really kissed a woman. He brushed his lips onto my neck, then on my shoulder, his firm arms embracing me. It felt right. Like he wanted me the same way I wanted him. Sure. We're jus
◇ KEL ◇The slowest minutes ticked by. Or maybe it was just me hoping the strained silence wouldn't last this long?Neither of us felt like talking. I couldn't even think of anything sensible to say. Much less the right thing to say. For a while I just watched him lie motionless on the other side of the bed.Enzo scowled. He was merely inches away from me, distractedly staring at the door. He wouldn't even look at me.Was he waiting for me to address the elephant in the room?Crap.I held in a sigh, concealing my nudity with my rumpled dress. The room felt stuffy all of a sudden. The lights stayed dim, but the thought of him seeing everything again now bothered me. As far as memory served me, he'd never seen me this unclothed.It wasn't what really made me uneasy, though. I just wanted to make sure he was okay with what happened.&
× WARNING! GRAPHIC NSFW CONTENT BELOW INTENDED FOR MATURE READERS × ◆ MAGNUS ◆ Three million euros didn't get me what I need. Quite surprising. Almost every human I came across in this lifetime had a price. But, like Ilya said, both Stefano Falco and his son brainwashed Niccolo too well. Or Niccolo thought I'd pay triple that amount. Down payment. Insurance. Just so he could pay off his parents' debt. That kid couldn't stomach the thought of his family's mangled corpses being burnt to ashes, contrary to what Ilya had been saying. Those Russians liked to own people. If Niccolo wasn't lying to me, then he also didn't know the exact amount. I glanced at the numbers on my screen. Niccolo sent my half-sister's number the other night. But it's a dead lead. Not that I expected the opposite. An old and unused number. Perhaps he warned Mykaela days before to change her number again. Even the email address he'd sent me—supposedly hers—did not contain useful information pinpointing her ex