“Let me go! We just had sex, nothing more”, a brunette girl tied to a chair said. She had blood all over her from the beating she had received earlier.
“Well that’s the problem! I warned you to stay away from my Leonardo didn’t I?”, a blonde woman said to her. “But he ordered me. I couldn’t refuse the Don. We’re all his mistresses and he calls on us when he deems fit”, the brunette said. Maria, the blonde, slapped her and she coughed out blood. “You won’t stay away so there is only one thing to do”, Maria said, menacingly. “Maria listen to me”, the brunette said desperately and continued, “I am not the enemy here. Don is getting married and if you want him that bad then ruin his plans. You’re wasting your time by killing me, I am not a threat”. “Oh, poor Emma. I know what I must do, I do not need you to tell me. By the way, nobody is a threat to me”, Maria said as she pulled the trigger. The sound of a single gunshot echoed through the room. “Nobody dares cross my part, get ready for war, Arya”, Maria said as she watched Emma’s lifeless body. ***************************************** Leonardo walked into the mansion with Rob at his side. He has had a tiring night and the last thing he needed was drama. Just as the had the thought, Maria slides out from a corner. Immediately Rob saw Maria, he walked to his room. “I have been waiting for you, Don. Congratulations on your engagement with Arya”, she said with a smile. Leonardo looked up and started to walk away but Maria wouldn’t let it slide so she followed him to the dining area. She took the only seat close to Leonardo and flashed Amelia and Alberto a smile. Amelia rolled her eyes and Alberto placed his hand on hers to pacify her. Shortly after, Bianca entered the room and as soon as she set her eyes on Maria’s dark ones she let out a loud laugh. “What the fuck are you doing here? Are you really that shameless?” Bianca threw at Maria. “Shameless? Why should I be ashamed? I’ve had breakfast here before now. What do you mean?” Maria threw back. “That’s enough!” Alberto said. “Bianca take your seat”, Amelia said calmly. Bianca rolled her eyes and sat down. “Leonardo, how was your night?” Amelia asked. Leonardo took a second to answer and Bianca chirped in a comment. “Judging from the rat at the table I’d say he had a fun night while his wife-to-be slept alone in the cold, in a new environment”, Bianca commented, rolling her eyes. “Who the fuck are you calling a rat?”, Maria retorted. “Not that I care what you think but if it makes you two shut up I spent my night working and killing rats”, Leonardo said in a stern voice causing Bianca to back down. The only person she fears is Leonardo. Not that he’d hurt her but she looks up to him and respects him………sometimes. Maria frowned because she liked the thought of everyone thinking she spent the night with Leonardo. “Everyone is here why aren’t we eating?” Maria asked, trying to change the topic. “We are waiting for my daughter-in-law”, Amelia said sternly causing Maria’s smile to disappear. Immediately, Arya enters the hall. She was wearing a pale blue silk dress that covered her lithe frame delicately. Her dress flowed on the floor as she walked towards the table. “Buongiorno”, Arya said to the table and took the seat next to Bianca. “The princess is finally here”, Maria snickered. “Good morning Arya, how was your night”, Amelia asked. “It was quite nice”, Arya said with a smile. She let her wavy luscious hair down today and it gave her an angelic glow. “Arya you look like a Greek goddess”, Bianca said as she began to eat. “Thank you, Bianca”, Arya said eyeing Leonardo who has already started eating the moment she sat down. Arya wondered who the woman sitting close to Leonardo was. As if reading her mind, Maria interrupted her thoughts. “Hi, I am Maria”, she said looking at Arya. Arya could not help but remember what her maid told her. She wondered if Leonardo spent his night with her. She pushed those thoughts aside, maintaining her poised demeanor as she smiled at Maria making a mental note to question Leonardo later. “She’s Arya, Leonardo’s wife”, Bianca said to Maria. “To be”, Arya retorted, getting upset at the thought that Leonardo planned the wedding and still went to another woman at night. “Leonardo you have to give your wife a tour of the villa before the wedding tonight”, Alfredo said. “I’d like that very much but with Bianca”, Arya said politely. “I’ll give you the tour”, Leonardo said calmly wondering why Arya is refusing to be around him. “Leonardo we have to finish our conversation”, Maria said hoping he’d hear her out. “I’ll be busy”, he said as he ate the last of his food and stood up. Arya stood up as well and both her and Leonardo walked out of the dining hall. Maria couldn’t help but frown and Bianca laughed at her. *************************************** Leonardo watched intensely as Arya made her way to the table. He has always been mesmerized by her looks and the simplicity of her dress made his eyes dark. It accentuated her curves perfectly, from her round perky breasts to her narrow waist down to her curves hips. He wanted to refuse the idea of him giving her the tour only because he was tired but he chose to spend time with her instead of Maria. He didn’t want drama. They walked around the villa in silence and for a moment, he forgot she was next to him until she dropped a bomb that shook him. “Did you plan our marriage?”, Arya asked with anger in her eyes.“Seems like you forgot our marriage was arranged by our families”, Leonardo replied unfazed. “I know. You initiated the proposal, didn’t you?”, Arya asked with furrowed brows. “Frowning will age you quickly, amoree”, Leonardo said as flicked her forehead. “Then answer me quickly”, Arya retorted, slapping his hand away. Leonardo let out a sigh and started walking again. He wondered how Arya could slap the hand of the Don while she tailed behind him. “Leonardo”, Arya called him softly making him come to an halt. “Fine. I didn’t arrange our marriage”, Leonardo replied as he turned to face her. “But Bianca….”, Arya trailed off. “Bianca is mischievous. By the way, women shouldn’t be getting involved with mafia politics”, Leonardo said and he saw a flicker in her eyes. “What do you mean by that? I thought you respected women”, Arya asked sarcastically. Leonardo raised an eyebrow at her question and statement. Arya was nothing like the stories he had
“Why should I wear a black wedding dress? I don’t want that”, Arya whined. She just had her skin care routine done, had pins in various places on her hair and is presently standing in her walk-in closet, soaking in the horror of wearing a dark wedding dress. “I’m sorry ma’m. Don picked out the dress himself and I dare not go against him”, Rosa, her maid said politely. ‘Oh, he picked my wedding dress, how convenient’, Arya thought to herself. “Where is my seamstress”, she asked Rosa after a while. “She’s right outside the door, would you like to make any amend”, Rosa asked. ‘Amend, funny’, Arya laughed in her head. “I want her and her entire team here right now. Get them whatever they need to make a new wedding dress”, Arya said in a tone that left no room for argument. Rosa looked like she had seen a ghost. “It’s just five hours till the wedding. Don would….” “Don won’t do anything about it. A girl only experience this once. I’m getting married
Leonardo looked at Arya like she had horns. Not only did she wear a different color but she also went against him purposely. “Give me one reason I shouldn’t send you back to change”, he asked more annoyed at the fact that the dress was doing something to him. Arya was wearing a red body con-ish silk dress with lace embroidery. It was an exquisite wedding dress, characterized by its intricate detailing and elegant design. The gown features a breathtaking long red veil that adds a touch of grace and sophistication to the bridal attire. The dress is adorned with embellishments that highlight its luxurious texture, with lace elements that contribute to its delicate and romantic appeal. The color, red, eluded sensuality and it clung to her curves provocatively. The contrast of her bright red dress with the black and grey theme made her stand out. “The dress you picked out isn’t for me. It looked outdated. You have good taste in fashion for yourself but not for me”, Arya replied
Arya and Leonardo were on their way to the villa in the newly wedded couple’s car. The silence between them was getting louder and louder each second. “Mrs. Marcello”, Leonardo said with a smirk. Arya rolled her eyes and continued to stare out the window. “You know we have to share a bedroom now. The families are expecting an heir soon”, he added. Arya could feel the blood going to her cheeks as it turned bright red. She was utterly flustered and she prayed Leonardo didn’t notice, but oh, he did. Nothing gets past him. “I wonder what you’re thinking about, your cheeks are very red. Like your dress”, he said. Her hair was tied in an up do. “Don’t you know when you’re being ignored?”, she asked. “I do but I don’t care”, he responded. “Leave me alone”, she said. “You know I can’t, I have to give the families an heir. Get over here”, he said as he pulled her to him. She gasped. In one move the Don ha
“What the fuck?”, Bianca said. “I am here for the wedding reception. Leonardo invited me personally”, Maria said holding up her invitation. Bianca reached out to take it but Maria held it back. During this conversation, Fin had managed to excuse himself. “Don’t get smart. I have my eyes on you and sure, once I get the chance, I’d confirm with Leonardo”, Bianca said and she walked away. Maria rolled her eyes. ‘I better get to action’, she thought. ********************************** After Leonardo gave her the anklet, he walked to a corner to talk to Rob. Their conversation seemed pretty heated. She watched Leonardo expression turn dark and she knew it was work related, which of course meant that someone was going to die. Their eyes met and he walked towards her. “I’m sorry kitten. Would you give me a second?”, he asked, his gaze softening for her. “Who’s going to die now?”, she asked sarcastically. “Don’t you worry about it. I’ll be back in a few minutes”, h
Leonardo watched in anger as the shooter’s body slammed into the ground. He looked up and saw Carls holding a gun. “Are you okay, Don?”, he asked as he saw Leonardo’s gaze on him. “What the hell did you do that for?”, Rob asked as he came out of his hiding place. “I saw someone trying to shoot the Don so I saved him. You’re welcome”, Carls replied. “We didn’t want him dead. We were going to question him but now we can’t because you shot him in the head”, Rob said exasperated at the thought. Leonardo stood there, watching Carls with a dark gaze. “Whatever questions we had has already been answered”, Leonardo said darkly. It took a minute for Rob to register what Leonardo meant. His gaze turned dark as well. “Thank you, father in law. I owe you one”, Leonardo said as he walked past Carls. He tapped him on the shoulder. Rob walked past him without sparing him a glance. ********************************* Maria’s phone rang and she picked it up immediately. After
Rob shook his head at the thought of Leonardo slamming the door in his face. He sees what Leonardo doesn’t see; or doesn’t want to acknowledge. This is becoming more than obsession. “Like brother, like sister”, he said to himself as he thought back to his conversation with Bianca. FLASH BACK He knocked on Bianca’s door. He heard a grunt from inside before Bianca face’s came to view. “Oh, it’s my brother right hand man. How can I help you?”, she asked sarcastically. “Is Arya here?”, he asked, obviously not in the mood for her sharp tongue. “Why would she be here? I am not a lesbian, I think”. Rob face paled. “Leonardo is searching for her. She is no where to be seen”, he said. “What?”, Bianca asked. From her face he could tell she was saying the truth. “You’re somehow her only friend, that’s why I came here”, he answered. “I really don’t know where she is”, she replied waving at him to go away. Bianca was acting really weird. He place his foot at the
Leonardo stood in the quiet room. “You had the guts to hit my wife on our wedding day”, he said to the bloody figure sitting across the table with his head bent. Carls sniffed. He hadn’t expected a mark on her face. If he had thought about it well enough instead of acting in anger, he wouldn’t have hit her so hard. “I’m sorry, Don. She has been under my care for years and I’m still getting used to the fact that I don’t have the right to control her anymore”, he lied. “You never had the right control her. Do you know why I am a Don in my twenties?”, Leonardo asked. “Yes, your grandfather handed the reins over to you and not your father, Alberto”, he tried to raise head. “Alberto isn’t cut out for this kind of life. He’s a softie”. “But I am not. I’m ruthless and I kill away every and any threat to my family. Unfortunately for you, you just became one”, Leonardo said with a coldness in his eyes that made Carls shiver. “I am family, Don. I am not a threat to you”, he said