It was already afternoon, the sun not too bright but a little warm,  sitting next to Stephanie in the black SUV.. She looked back at Gaetano before closing the door.She decided that looking outside the window at that moment was the best idea. Stephanie just stared at the front, where two of her brother's men took a sit. The car started moving and her eyes lingered on the front porch of Gaetano's house where he himself stood with Gianni by his side. She felt the fear rush through her, at this moment she didn't want to go back to Sicily but she had to go back.She could feel a sweat break out on her whole body. What was she thinking to agree with Gaetano. Now maybe she felt like she needed to hold him to find her strength again and comfort. He always helped her forget what was happening at the moment,  In the past days, he had become her strength and without him she felt weak and afraid. 

His words and suggestion didn't surprise her, how could she forget that her precious daddy Dante Conzalato was dead. She knew that Sergio was also after that fame properties and power that's why he deceived her in the first place a few years back.She thought she loved him only to find out he was sleeping with one of her father's maids which got her heart broken but now to think of it she never really did love him. At the sound of the word love her mind drifted back to Gaetano then Stephanie.If this was the only way to save his sister she knew that she couldn't look back, a smile appeared on her face which caught Sergio off guard "so easy, when" She said acting a bit more excited even though deep down she was about to burst from the aching pain in her heart. He stared at her in surprise then leaned back in his chair a smirk playing on his lips."Now" He said with more Authority and her eyes grew wide then back to the normal coldnes

Gaetano stood up harshly his hands coming in contact with the table in front of him, Marco felt the urge to walk over to him and ask him to cool down but the way he knew him it will be a waste."You trying so damn hard to tell me to let this go, is it so hard for you to track Larissa Conzalato" He roamed angrier before flopping down in his chair. He grabbed the gun off the table and realised the safety pointing it towards Federico who raised his hands in surrender at the gesture."Oh come on Boss, I was just stating that she may be behind all this and..." Before he could finish his sentence a bullet was heard all over the room making him jump back to protect his feet. Gaetano brought back the gun to his face acknowledging his amused look. "One more dirty word about her from you am going to burn you alive Federico" "Just thinking.." Another bullet towards his foot made Federico jumping back no

Larissa tried to wiggle her hands free from Sergio's tight grip, she turned her face away so he could only hit the side of her face. "You bitch" he roared  throwing another punch only to be elbowed on the side of his stomach He hadn't noticed that she had wiggled one of her hands free and this caught him off guard. She raised her leg again and kneed him so hard that a loud groan erupted from deep in his throat. "There are many other parts on my body " he said but little did she care in such a situation " She turned around getting on her fours and started crawling towards the gun, she could taste her blood in her mouth which was open slightly to help her breath. Her hand moved over to her nose trying to rub the blood from there also away only to feel a tight grip on her ankle making her scream and try to kick at him again.She kicked again numerous turns hitting his nose until she felt his grip on her le

His eyes moved over to the hand that was wrapped around his wrist, making him turn around so fast only to come face on face with a still sleeping beauty. His heart crashed, he expected to see her at least looking up at him but not at all yet. He felt his heart hurt and shattering with all the hopes of this moment. His other hand moved over to her touch and carefully unwrapped her fingers from around his wrist. He held her soft fingers and knelt down next to the bed, placing his other hand on top of hers and stared at her. He heard lots to say but somehow they seemed stuck somewhere deep in his throat. He pushed the strands of hair out of her face, and laid her hand on his side carefully before standing up back on his feet. A knock came on the door and that grabbed his attention, he buried his hands deep in his pocket and stared at the door which was being opened slowly. "Aveline " he whispered as she p