Diya I heard footsteps again. I did not know how long I had been in this position. I looked up and saw Elisa and she looked happy, smiling. She walked closer to the glass and folded her hands. She never spoke, but I could sense her. The way she watched me, smugly. She didn't have to rub it in my face with words, and she knew it. What she had done had broken me. “What do you want?” I asked. “I want you to look at me,” she said. I looked down, ignoring her request. “LOOK AT ME,” she shouted, and I tensed. “Haven’t you done enough?” I said, “Leave me alone,” I went back to leaning on the glass still sitting. “Hey,” she shouted and kicked the glass. “We are not friends, Elisa. I don't have to listen to what you have to say.” I got up and walked to the bed. I had no energy. My body was getting weak. “You will,” she screamed as she grabbed my hair and I screamed too. I did not know how she got in so quickly before she began pulling at my hair. “You thief.” She said. “Let me go,” I t
Elisa FOOLS! They were fools. All of them. I scowled as I was being dragged to my room as per my brother’s orders, like I was a child. He wanted to control me again. Treating me like I was crazy. I wasn’t crazy. I was going to show them all. “Let go of me,” I was kicking and screaming. "Put. ME. Down." “Miss Elisa, please don’t fight,” one guard said. “Ahhhhh!” I shouted out of my lungs. I was wiggling and convulsing as one held my feet and the other my shoulders. They never let go and kept moving, and I screamed again. "Let go of me. I'm going to kill you both," I laughed, shaking and wiggling. "You are both dead." “She is crazy,” one of them said. “I’m going to kill you first,” I said, moving my foot, trying to see if it will kick him. “Hey, that is not a way to speak to the boss,” one of them chastised. “What?” the one by my feet spoke again, “She won’t remember anything soon,” he laughed, “She should be in the loony. Where she belongs. That way, we don’t have to keep doin
Diya Saying that Thomas and I were taken from the hospital unintentionally was an understatement. Thomas had the same confused look on his face as me when we were hauled back to the house. I was still recovering, but it was not bad that I could walk on my own. Something felt different about all of this, and I glanced at Thomas, who seemed unimpressed. I thought maybe Ace had found me and came to my rescue because it appeared Thomas was not the one calling the shots anymore. He barged into the room and I noticed Elisa, her back at us as he shouted at her. “What is the meaning of this?” “Boys, hold him down,” she commanded and men ran to hold Thomas. I froze when she glared at me. “AND YOU.” “Make one more step and I will put you to the ground,” Thomas shouted as the men stood, putting their hand up “Awww, you think you still call the shots,” Elisa laughed, holding her torso. "How foolish of you." “What are you doing?” Thomas gritted his teeth, looking at her. “Boys,” she said ag
Matt I wasn’t afraid of Ace. He thought he could scare me, but all my life, I had been ready for this. I would die before I told him where Theo was. The feeling of him not having power over me was keeping me alive. He was exhilarating. “I see you are enjoying this?” Ace said. “You have no idea,” I replied. I beamed looking at him. “Watch how you speak,” Filip said, and both men towered over me. Ace held a hand over Filip’s chest and he settled down. “I see you train your dog well,” I mocked, looking at Filip, who growled. “See you even sound like one,” I taunt Filip, who lunged at me and punched me, “Now that’s disappointing,” I spat the blood out laughing and coughing, “You punch like a bitch.” “Oh yeah,” Filip punched again. “Eh,” I shrugged, spitting again. I couldn’t feel my jaw and I could feel a few of my teeth might have chipped. “You didn’t even break my teeth,” I tried to grin and it hurt. “Enough,” Ace said, finally holding off his dog. He was acting calmer. He was h
Elisa They told me that because I suffered such a huge trauma that I couldn’t handle the business. The truth was, I was blamed because I shot myself in the head. My father always disqualified all my ideas and everything because I was a mere girl. I hated being treated like a princess with tutus and crowns. Guns and knives were things I loved to own. I grew around them and they fascinated me more than being an undefensive girl. It’s a man’s world, Elisa. Your brother will protect you, Elisa. Be careful, Elisa. It’s dangerous, Elisa. You are just a girl, Elisa. Your role is motherhood for your future husband, Elisa. My father's words always haunted me to a point that I had to prove my worth. I had Romano blood in me and I did twice as hard as my brother. That’s why I have surpassed them in an instant. All they ever did was plan, but hardly acted. Something they could have learned from me if they took the chance. If they had involved me because I make things happen. “Do you want
Ace Filip and I heard a gunshot from where Matt was and we ran. No one was supposed to be in there as per my orders and there was a gun sound. I breathed a sigh when I saw my grandfather and I frowned and walked to him and saw Matt coughing and wheezing with a chain on his neck. On the ground, there was the body of someone I didn't recognize. “How did you get in?” I asked. “Same way he did,” he pointed at the man on the ground. “What the hell happened?” I asked with a frown. This shouldn’t have happened. I looked at Filip, “This is all your fault. I thought I told you to fix security.” “Your security is weak,” Matt stretched his neck looking at me, “I wonder how you have survived this long.” he cleared his throat. “It’s because people fear the name, but you have been reckless. The both of you!” my grandfather shouted. “Untie him,” he ordered. “You must be joking. Don't come to my house and tell me how to handle things.” I said, looking at him. “That man is responsible for every
Filip We were not Spanish, but my grandfather loved calling me Nino. I wasn’t a kid anymore, but he had never stopped calling me that ever since I was young. Whoever the Spanish girl that broke his heart back in the day scarred the old man for life. Even after finding my grandmother, he still loved speaking a few Spanish words. “Nino.” he called, and I strode and walked in step with him, “What happened to that girl I heard you loved from your grandmother. The church girl. Are you still together or are you back to messing around with the secretary?” He asked. “Grandpa,” I whispered, "Keep your voice down," I sighed just as Ruby was pacing a few meters from us on her phone. She was frowning a lot, and I wondered if she was talking with Dave. Jealousy bubbled inside me and I wanted to chat with her, but I couldn't. “You know, when I met your grandma. She was dating a cop, but she chose me. She even convinced him not to arrest me for having a firearm. You love that girl, don’t you? W
Ace I hated acting irrationally, but he had to die. I was tired of his blabbering and there was something about my grandfather and the way he was looking at Matt that was rubbing me off the wrong way. He was showing signs of leniency. We never show mercy. I don’t have time for mercy, especially when the person was disrespecting me. I will take my chances of finding Theo without pounding the information out of him. “Grandpa. I respect you but need to stay out of this,” I asked, looking at Matt, who seemed happy to get me mad. “Matt is family,” he said. I scoffed and laughed as he continued, “My grandson,” he proudly declared. “WHAT?” I kept my gun on Matt as I looked at my grandfather. My ears were ringing at the words he just spoke. “Is this some kind of joke?” Matt said with a scowl. “I have a brother?” As I looked at him, I asked, almost choking on my own words. I shook as I tried to hold the gun still, but I couldn’t. I moved back, rubbing my temple. “NO.” I bellowed. "Now is