We got into the reception, I was in front with Giorgio on my neck, while Giuliana followed behind us like she doesn’t know why we are here. Good morning sir”, the nurse greeted with a bright smile starching on her face. I have always known her from the days I had to bring my father to the hospital for checkup and also book appointments with the doctor.“Lisa, good morning”, I answered her as she scanned from Giorgio to Giuliana still holding strong to the smile she had on her face.“Is Dr. Brian in”, I asked, holding her gaze.“Yes, he is but he has a client he needs to attend to at the moment. You do mind giving him sometime or maybe you can check back later or leave a message if it isn’t that urgent!, her tiny voice filled the hall. On the other side where loved ones who had come to see their sick friends or family, the nurses paced the hall to and fro and also spoke in hushed voices to themselves.“Well, it’s urgent and I really want to see him”, she looked into her computer and t
I quickly helped Giorgio into the car and when I saw she was about to go into the car I blocked her way with my body. She paused, looking me daringly in the eyes.“Why didn’t you tell me all these while Gui? I asked her. I didn’t know how I felt at this point, maybe disappointed that she kept a secret like that from me. “I had to hid him Dominico, it was for the good of the child, I don’t want him in your world, I don’t want him known by your enemies, that is the reason I kept him away from you, I don’t want to be in your life if that’s what you think this is”, she said the words with a hint of seriousness and brushed passed me. She got into the car and sat waiting for me to come take them home. Inside of me was the excitement of a man who had just been told that his wife was having a new baby but deep down I blamed Gui for not telling me about my heir on time. I got into the car and drove them right back to her house. She didn’t say a word to me while she got out of the car but I
I didn't know how to react when I got back from the hospital. Usually DNA results take a few days but this didn't take longer than an hour. I knew Gio was his actually but at some point I was nervous and scared that the tough Capo might reject my son and I do not want that. He had all the bond with him yet I couldn't trust him with that decision. “Gio, are you going for the Mediterranean gala night?” Maria asked as I sat thinking about all that could happen to me if I wasn't careful with the places I went to.“Gio? You hear? Her voice came ringing in my ears. “Pardon me?” “I asked if you would be attending the gala night. It would be fun and trust me you're enjoying yourself”, she went one with all she thinks I could do in a gathering as prominent as the Mediterranean gala night. It was a great event with a calibre of men from all the corporate industries as well as the government. Did I even mention the Mafia lords from all over the region? All the ones I have heard and haven't he
I quickly blinked the tears in my eyes back to where they came from. The night was too special for me to wear a gloomy look like my entire world was crashing, even though I see it gradually threatening to. I let Maria lead me by the hand until we were out in the living room where Gio was busy with his airplane. I didn’t want to push him any further to leave the toy at home so he wouldn't be in a bad mood. I wasn’t even ready for his drama tonight.“Thank you for being a pillar of strength when mine is failing, I don’t know what I would have done without you”, I told her sincerely.“I am your best friend and sister so please give me all the flowers in the world”, she responded with a contagious smile I couldn’t resist.“We are running late Gui”, she told me before rushing off to grab Gio by the hand.“Aunty Maria, will my daddy be at the gala?” Gio asked, but since he wasn’t referring to me I looked away and grabbed my car keys.The drive to the Skylar Multipurpose even tower was fun a
The crowd cheered and clapped, they were all in shock as I could conclude from the side murmurs yet they didn’t restrict themselves from sharing in his happy moment. I sat dead faced down as all eyes glued to my skin. I made it clear that Gio’s identity should be kept private until we are sure of his safety now Dominico has gone behind my back or should I rather say he has gone right in front of me to make a public announcement about our son. I was pained and angered but I kept my cool about it since it was a public place and I have all eyes watching us now. I had to maintain my dignity and respect for man at least until everyone was gone or maybe in a more private place. I can caution him for taking such a decision even after I warned him not to tell the world yet.“I am so pissed Maria. Why did he do that though?” I asked her angrily, just then I saw Enzo stand from his family table, they all had their eyes on me, spiteful looks that sent sharp daggers into my skin. I understood the
After the confrontation I left the venue with my son immediately.The next morning was a cold Saturday. I had woken up very early in the morning to make food for all three of us. Maria leaned on the center counter with her elbows while her butt was pushed out like she was about to receive some strokes on the butt. She moved her waist from side to side as she scrolled through the internet, she suddenly paused to watch a video before bursting into laughter but I noticed that as she scrolled to the next blog post she paused, narrowing her eyes in disapproval. She looked over at me, her eyes sold her thoughts away quickly.“What?” I asked as I wiped off the water on my hands with the dry kitchen towel. I tossed it to the side and stepped closer to her.“The blogs, it’s everywhere Gui”, her eyes dimmed, she turned the phone, pushing it to my face and there it was. A bright picture of Dominico and Gio the night before.“The bastard, I knew all of these would happen and I warned him to keep
I raced upstairs, my heels almost reaching my neck until I got to the elevator. One heavy push on the elevator button and it in. The door beeped and spit to two sides, I rushed in, punching the floor number quickly. The door leaped and the soft humming sound followed it. In no time I landed on the fourth floor where my grandpa is. The moment I raced through the hallway and reached his doorstep I pushed the door open stepping into the living room. There he was sitting on his wheelchair, my father was on the other seat and on his left was Francesca.“Grandpa, I thought something bad had happened to you”, I rushed over and gave him a hug.“Giuliana, what is this news I see everywhere? I am rather flabbergasted that you would hide such vital information from, I thought I was your best pal here”, his tone was weak yet held authority like it has always been.“What news grandpa?” I tried to act stupid.“Don’t play dumb Giuliana, you know exactly what he is talking about, at least you know we
The moment I arrived home from the site that evening my father sent me to his room immediately. Of course he was bedridden yet he has his eyes moving on everyone and his ears open to all the news and information flying around. I listened to the sound of my own boots as I approached his bedroom. I pushed the door open to see him sitting on his bed with his head resting heavily on the stack of pillows placed behind his back. “Hi Betty, I greeted the nurse who was on duty for that day, she had her shifts for a week and the next she would leave another nurse to take over. She smiled brightly at me and as she nodded her head in response. “Don Dominico, good to have you here”, she answered me firmly before excusing herself leaving my dad and I in the room. “Son, how is business going?”“Well, everything is good pop and how are you doing today”, I was kind enough to ask, trying my best to remain calm to avert every unease that would come with his further questions.“I’m good, still breath
Maria and I drove off to the house. I couldn’t bear to leave my son under Dominico’s care at least not that I really need to keep an eye on him and not now that he just played a silly game on me. I was scared my son had been kidnapped or something bad had happened to him. I appreciate Dominico’s attempt to be in the boy’s life but he was doing it the wrong way, maybe just to spite me I wasn’t sure but what I am sure about is I am not going to let him teach my son the Mafia ways nor his silly Mafia rules. In no time we arrived at my family Villa, our cars stopped just a few steps away from the main building.“C’mon Giorgio, I need to get you changed from those clothes as soon as possible” I spoke as I hurried out of the car.“But Dad says I could wear them”, he refuted.“No son, not today, you can’t stand there dressed like a mafia, I never want you to be any of that’, I answered him. Maria nodded her consent to him and he looked down with guilt. I could tell he wants to bond with his
I knew Giuliana was never going to let me take the kid after school and when my men told me the boy was still in school thirty minutes after closing I made sure to drive down myself. I feel bad making her run helter skelter thinking the boy has been kidnapped but I also wanted her to learn a lesson. The boy was now a part of my life and nothing must happen to him. I walked closer to her and whispered in her ears.“Tell your friend to put that toy away, look around you. My men are everywhere, you two alone can’t win” The moment I said the words she punched me in the mouth.“Ouch! Why the hell are you so aggressive?” I asked her.“How dare you trick me and then act like everything is fine. Do you know how scared I was, you connived with all those people to lie to me”, I was so pissed ready to give him another hit but this time he held my hand so tight. Maria grabbed Gio the moment she saw the fierce war was about to happen. Thankfully Dominico is not the type to hit a woman. I grabbed h
I hurried out of the building, my heart racing, my heels threatening to tear the earth as I ran with force. Maria was still on the phone when I got to the car.“You need to drive down Gui and please be calm”, she said the words and ended the call. What does she even mean by being calm? My son is missing and that’s what I get? I was pissed at myself for not driving myself to pick him up. With my hands trembling I turned the car on and drove off the scene. I put a call through to Dominico several times but he didn’t answer. I drove a raven mad. Curse and yelled in the car as I finally arrived at the school premises. There was still no point telling my father about it because of late he has chosen to take sides with his beloved wife and her daughter. I could tell from the look of things that they weren’t even happy I came back with an heir. After the conversation I overheard from my father and his wife Francesca I knew I had internal enemies to deal with as well. The sound of their hushe
Over the weeks Giorgio and Dominico’s bond has deepened. He would stop by the house to be with him for a while and since I am not comfortable with him being around I would just lock myself up in the room and wait until he is gone. I didn’t appreciate him coming to my home on those days yet I had no choice after all Gio was his son too and we needed the extra protection from him and his family.With my bag strapped tightly in my hand I walked through the front door of the Ricci tower. Since the last incident I haven’t been at work and this time I made sure to load up my gun right in my skirt for any threat at all I didn’t care. My shoes are clicking against the tiles as I elevator. Thankfully this was my home so I do not have to watch over my shoulders or watch my back for any stray bullets. The staff I met on the way greeted me as they passed minding their duties. I got out of the elevator in no time and headed through the left wing. The chandeliers stood fine and magnificent overboar
I saw the look on Enzo’s face when his mother asked Dominico the question about letting Gio come visit the family some weekends. I don’t know why but I feel Enzo wasn’t happy about how the whole incident turned and I really don't care by the way. If he hadn’t rejected and dumped me to be with Isabella maybe all of this wouldn’t have happened and if I had known that the masked man in that party was Capo Dominico I wouldn’t have for any reason had anything to do with him. He ate his food in silence without speaking to anyone and when he was done he grabbed the glass of wine and gulped it down his throat. A soft hit on the table he turned to his mom and to his brother.“I think I am done here”, his voice still sounding hoarse. To him it seemed like a new epoch he just cannot handle. But I call my time to avenge anyone who has wronged me and I am still very willing to go on a fierce war with anyone posing to be a threat to me, and my son.He waved a hand at his mother when she tried to
At exactly 6:30pm my mother had everything set with the help of the chef and the housekeeper. The table was full with all the food I can imagine and I kept wondering if we were having some kind of party or celebration I am not aware of or was it just Giuliana’s visit. I stood confused, my hands akimbo as I spoke to my mom.“Mother, are we celebrating something?” I asked her with my eyes racing from her dress to the table again.“Don’t be silly Dominico we are having a guest remember”. She kicked the words back at me.“Oh well, I am aware we are having Giuliana Ricci and her son over but that’s not the reason for all this food, I suppose”, I picked up one of the washed apples and began to munch on it.“Really? I thought you were responsible enough to help me get the entire place ready but now all you have to do is stand there and ask silly questions like a four year old. Of course all of this is for the arrival of my first grandchild and his mother. Should I have done otherwise?” he as
The moment I arrived home from the site that evening my father sent me to his room immediately. Of course he was bedridden yet he has his eyes moving on everyone and his ears open to all the news and information flying around. I listened to the sound of my own boots as I approached his bedroom. I pushed the door open to see him sitting on his bed with his head resting heavily on the stack of pillows placed behind his back. “Hi Betty, I greeted the nurse who was on duty for that day, she had her shifts for a week and the next she would leave another nurse to take over. She smiled brightly at me and as she nodded her head in response. “Don Dominico, good to have you here”, she answered me firmly before excusing herself leaving my dad and I in the room. “Son, how is business going?”“Well, everything is good pop and how are you doing today”, I was kind enough to ask, trying my best to remain calm to avert every unease that would come with his further questions.“I’m good, still breath
I raced upstairs, my heels almost reaching my neck until I got to the elevator. One heavy push on the elevator button and it in. The door beeped and spit to two sides, I rushed in, punching the floor number quickly. The door leaped and the soft humming sound followed it. In no time I landed on the fourth floor where my grandpa is. The moment I raced through the hallway and reached his doorstep I pushed the door open stepping into the living room. There he was sitting on his wheelchair, my father was on the other seat and on his left was Francesca.“Grandpa, I thought something bad had happened to you”, I rushed over and gave him a hug.“Giuliana, what is this news I see everywhere? I am rather flabbergasted that you would hide such vital information from, I thought I was your best pal here”, his tone was weak yet held authority like it has always been.“What news grandpa?” I tried to act stupid.“Don’t play dumb Giuliana, you know exactly what he is talking about, at least you know we
After the confrontation I left the venue with my son immediately.The next morning was a cold Saturday. I had woken up very early in the morning to make food for all three of us. Maria leaned on the center counter with her elbows while her butt was pushed out like she was about to receive some strokes on the butt. She moved her waist from side to side as she scrolled through the internet, she suddenly paused to watch a video before bursting into laughter but I noticed that as she scrolled to the next blog post she paused, narrowing her eyes in disapproval. She looked over at me, her eyes sold her thoughts away quickly.“What?” I asked as I wiped off the water on my hands with the dry kitchen towel. I tossed it to the side and stepped closer to her.“The blogs, it’s everywhere Gui”, her eyes dimmed, she turned the phone, pushing it to my face and there it was. A bright picture of Dominico and Gio the night before.“The bastard, I knew all of these would happen and I warned him to keep