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Vincenzo's Heir A Mole
Lily's POV. I froze. The first thing that came to my mind was that my baby was all alone in his crib. I grabbed the first cloth I could find and put it on and scrambled to the door. Vincenzo grabbed a gun that I had no idea was under the bed and we immediately rushed outside. I quickly made my way to our son's room, the room was open and in disarray and what I saw next scared the living daylight out of me. Andre's cot was empty, as was the rest of the room. The color drained from my face and my hands shook in fear. I walked inside the room and searched everywhere, I even went as far as checking the bathroom. Empty. My baby was nowhere to be found. And I did the next thing that came to my mind. I screamed. Vincenzo burst into the room, looking ready to kill. When he saw the empty cot and the terrified expression on my face, his face grew emotionless. My hands trembled. “He's gone. M-my baby- where...?” My voice came out strained as a choked sob ripped from my lips. I fell to the
Vincenzo's Heir Antonio and Vitalia
Antonio's POV. “No! No! NO!” The Russian thrashed around trying to get away from the pain being inflicted on him. The thick ropes used in tying him up didn't budge. Vincenzo pulled the sharp blade from the Russian enemy's thigh as he spoke coldly, “Are you ready to talk?” The Russian sighed in relief as soon as the blade left his left thigh. He clamped his mouth shut, refusing to say anything and risk getting killed by his mafia. That wasn't particularly necessary anymore because I am certain that he wouldn't be leaving here alive. Not when my boss was this furious. Vincenzo wore a calm expression on his face, but I knew he was beyond furious. The calm expression was just a facade, after years of being in the mafia, I have learnt all the different types of emotions. Vincenzo walked to the large black suitcase, where all his different knives were. There was a different bag just beside it, containing a few of our weapons. The silver knives glinted in the dark room, after being used t
Vincenzo's Heir Threats, Threats, Threats
Antonio's POV. “What's going on here?” Vincenzo asked, raising his eyebrow. “Nothing!” Vita said loudly, before clearing her throat. “I mean, I was just asking him where you were. Right, Antonio?” Her eyes glared daggers at me, daring me to say otherwise. I matched her expression as I muttered, “Right.” Vincenzo looked between the two of us, before finally settling his gaze on his sister. “Why were you looking for me, Vita?” “I wanted to know if you've seen mom. I've looked everywhere but I can't find her. And I've also been trying her number but it's not connecting.” “Have you checked her room?” Vita nodded her head, her face morphing into a worried expression. “I checked her room. I've literally checked everywhere in this mansion, I still can't find her. D-do you think mom is missing, Vince?” Vincenzo didn't reply immediately and turned to me. “There's a tracking device on her phone. I want you to look for her location.” Together, we walked into Vincenzo's office. I op
Vincenzo's Heir Vincenzo's Father Arrives
Lily's POV. “This isn't the time for questions, Lillian. I have more important things to do.” Vincenzo retorted harshly. I felt hurt by his words but I refused to show it. Antonio announced that he was leaving, before shutting the door close behind him, leaving us. I noticed how Antonio stared at Vita like a lost puppy when he thought no one was looking. It was different from the usual scowl he always wore on his face. Makes me wonder if they perhaps have a history together? “Vince, I know you're still angry about what I said to you. Anger got the better of me, I didn't mean what I said. I'm sorry.” He didn't say anything as he walked over to me and took Leandre from my arms. Andre squealed happily on his father's arm. I can't get over the fact of how much Andre loves his dad. Whenever Vincenzo arrives from work and he sees him, he would giggle in excitement and stretch his hands in the air, motioning for Vince to pick him up. Vincenzo walked behind his desk and plopped down on
Vincenzo's Heir Penny's Problems
Lily's POV. “Don't talk back to me.” Vladimir said threateningly. “You might be my son's whore, but I will not tolerate disrespect from you. When he gets tired of you, he'll toss you away like he does with other sluts like you.” Vladimir laughed darkly and shook his head, before turning and marching away. I tried not to let his words get to me but I couldn't deny that his words stung. “Wow… your father is a dick.” I breathed out, with a fake smile, swallowing the lump in my throat. Vincenzo didn't say anything, he jaw set in anger. I moved to walk out of his office, so he wouldn't see the traitorous tears forming in the corner of my eyes. Vincenzo grabbed my wrist, he took a sleeping Andre to the small baby bed in the corner of the room, before finally turning to me. “Lillian.” I refused to look at him. “Lily, look at me.” I did as he said, shamefully wiping away the tears from my face. “I don't even know why I'm crying… It's not even a big deal. You can be with any woman you
Vincenzo's Heir You on the pill?
NEW YORKPenny's POV. I walked into my apartment after a long day at work. The house has been boring ever since Lily left for Italy. I miss her a lot but I'm happy that she's finally back with Vincenzo who she never got over. I brought out my keys to unlock the door, but to my surprise the door was open. My mind skipped with fear at the thought of a thief being in my house. But a thief couldn't possibly turn on the television and watch a movie. With a little more boldness, I opened the door enough to take a peek and breathed out in relief as I saw my boyfriend, Troy. He was watching a movie in the living room, quietly munching on a popcorn. I stepped into the living room, immediately catching his attention. He stood up with a sweet smile, pulling me into his arms and slamming his lips on mine. I dropped my hand bag on the ground and eagerly kissed him back, running my hands through his hair. We pulled away a few minutes later, breathing heavily. “You know, I'm really starting to
Vincenzo's Heir Exposing The Traitor
Vincenzo's POV. I walked into the basement with Rico trailing behind me. The Russian bastard was still knocked out cold. Before coming in, I had ordered Rico to bring a bucket of iced water. Giving him a nod of confirmation, he slowly walked to the Russian and poured the freezing water on him. Sergio jumped awake, screaming profanities in Russian from his mouth. When he saw me, his eyes widened with fear. “I've told y'all everything I know! Boss didn't tell me anything! Please let me go!” After eleven years of being in the Mafia, I could proudly say I knew when someone was lying or not. And I knew this bastard was fucking lying to me. “Do you think lying will save you from dying? You think your little boss will come save your ass? Sorry to burst your bubbles, Sergio. But he doesn't give a shit about you.” He flinched at my words. Vincenzo eyed him. “Are you willing to talk now? Or I'll force it out of you.”Silence.I brought out my gun and aimed it at his eyes. “Alright, Alrig
Vincenzo's Heir Wet Dreams
She was naked, tied and cuffed to a queen sized bed. Her skin was covered in sweat, and her nipples hardened into a tight bundle of nerves.She felt light fingertips on her belly, tingles sparked as her body reacted to his touch. He stroked her thighs, and the hand trailed to her sides until it reached her breasts. He placed his hands on her breasts, pinched her nipple causing her to gasp out in pleasure. She arched her restricted body closer to his fingers. “Do you like that?” A deep gruff voice asked, making her open her eyes slowly. She saw the silhouette of a man standing above her, but she couldn't see his face. She didn't miss the shadows of tattoos that marred his entire upper muscular body. He was tall, a looming figure of pain and death. His black hair fell over his face messily. Though she couldn't see his face properly, his black eyes held a darkness that shocked her. But she wasn't afraid of him and that's what surprised her. She craved his touch like the very air she
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