Masuk“We never thought that you would actually come to us, sir.” Matthew remarked and let out a chuckle. The news of Klein’s hospital image reached them. They had unlikely guesses that something like this would happen, but then alas, it was the very thing that happened even though they just joked around. “But we have predicted this move of yours at the same time.” Matthew remarked slowly, emerging with a look of surprise on the old man’s face.“By the looks of it, you seem to be moving alone. What about that Primo guy? Did they know anything about this transaction?” Matthew asked. He was well aware that this old man had a family in his back, the Casa Bonsignore which was headed by Primo Bonsignore. Seeing him alone and taking actions alone, Matthew couldn’t help but to get intrigued–after all, this Primo guy has been getting their attention, too.“This is my own problem, so I will solve it myself, too.” Klein bravely remarked, to which Matthew found amusement for. He didn’t expect that. He
Setting aside his problem with this seller, another thing bugged Primo’s mind, too. His eyes slightly squinted as he gazed at the ceiling with his back on the couch. It was as though he was reading the thoughts in his mind on the beige ceiling.“Klein found donors, huh?” He murmured through his teeth. That was kind of a surprise to him. He was so surprised that he couldn’t help but wonder about the depth of his solution. Was it actually donors as Georgia said? Or was it donors on the surface but something else deep within? Primo didn’t know and he was curious. To satisfy his curiosity fused with doubt, Primo grabbed his phone on the table and dialed the familiar last digits of Klein’s number.With his phone over his ear, he only heard it ringing. The other line didn’t answer his call. Primo made more attempts to reach him, little did he know Klein was just watching his phone rang–until his phone silenced back again.Sitting in his office, Klein didn’t pick his phone that was just a fe
Georgia didn’t know how the hell she survived those twenty minutes taking photos with Primo. No, literally, she was actually surprised to come back inside her car so calm. But when that moment played inside of her head again, Georgia couldn’t resist the feeling she chained within herself. Eyes closed earnestly, Georgia’s body shook as her leg uncontrollably hit the car’s floor.She gripped on the wheeler as she stuck her heated face on the top. She looked like a teenager who just experienced her first date in high school–that was what she actually felt right now, except she was a grown adult. She never felt this way for ages already and Primo… dug that feeling from the depth of her heart.Then she tuck her chin on her two hands on the wheeler. She could still feel her face still burning. “That’s… oh my god… what happened to me…” She murmured through her breath and then gently slapped her forehead.“I need to get a grip,” She straightened her back and conditioned her breathing to norma
It was a strange day–by the way Georgia spent it with Primo. They took a short walk outside the restaurant to digest better. It was strange… yet Georgia felt her heart so soft from this small gesture. Walking alongside him and getting their skin brushed with the soft wind passing through them… Georgia just couldn’t help but to curve her lips into a smile. But at the same time, her mind couldn’t resist from thinking about the other end of their boundaries.She wasn’t dense enough to not notice the little things. Eating at an expensive restaurant and taking walks after… She couldn’t help but to see it differently. Didn’t it look like… a date? It seemed so to her, but Primo didn’t say anything in that regard and… she didn’t think that their relationship was enough to get to the point of having a date. But… it wouldn’t seem weird when her selfishness wanted to see it as one, right?Both of her hands were holding onto the strap of her purse. God, really, it was so fortunate that she change
W-What was the meaning of that feeling? Primo looked sincere and determined to help her. But something sounded off… with those words. Georgia looked into his eyes. She stared at him for quite a while. The soft, handsome, and sincere she saw in him suddenly turned into something else–as though she visioned his face peeling off that face and turned into… something inauspicious.Georgia didn’t want what she felt at all, because she could feel his sincerity. But… All of a sudden, she remembered this man was an important figure in a mafia family. Her eyes fell off, so did her hands. She didn’t know what Primo was planning to do… but all she could do was hope that… It was a clean way. Georgia swallowed the lump in her throat and looked at him again.She saw that innocent face again. Come to think of it, Primo hasn’t been doing something scary. Although he was carrying such a valuable position, she hasn’t seen him doing anything terrifying anymore. Well… it was not like she knew what happene
Anyone would find it silly for Primo to prepare something like going to an expensive restaurant with Georgia. But he couldn’t care less of anyone’s opinion about him and how he acts in front of her. As what he said to Jennifer, he was going to take it easy. Primo missed a step in impressing Georgia–that was appealing to her and showed how much he loved to be with her. Primo missed that step and brought her to the bed instead.This time, he was going to fill in the blanks. Primo was already certain of telling her what he said when Georgia was asleep–soon. For now, he was going to take it easy between them, until he was ready.Before arriving at the restaurant, Primo already set a reservation for him and Georgia. He arrived earlier. And sitting on the chair while waiting for the woman somehow made him feel something. Recently, he has been getting nervous–one thing he didn’t know where he got from. However, he always noticed how his body reacted, nervousness, whenever Georgia had somethi







