Third Person POVHis eyes ablazed and lips pursed, his hand stilled once combing his hair but he didn't turn to her but walked to the door with steady steps.Svetlana panicked and ran to him and held his arm but he jerked his arm out of her hold, like she was infected with a plaque.A pang emerged in her heart which was replaced with rage in a matter of seconds. He was still galring at her, like she had betrayed him.Svetlana return a twin glare and shouted, "I was depressed and lonely, Okay! I am locked here the whole day with no one to talk to: the whole wedding and fake pregnancy were freaking me out so...""So you drove to a noman land after deceiving my radar and drowned in booze out of your skull?" Luca cut her off in a lethally calm voice."Yes! I mean NO! You are just putting it too harshly. You have me practically locked in here, like in a curfew! I feel suffocated, I am not a six-year-old even a six year old isn't imprisoned in the

Third Person POVLuca rested his head backwards on the couch and closed his eyes to relax a little. For now, he had extinguished the lava.The front door opened and closed, Luca took no notice of it. It was past evening and the boys were returning from their 'jobs'.Andres would join them too but, he was probably doing his captive-cum-mistress, like she was some chores. That's what he had collected from Vincenzo intel.The living room is where they spent their Fridays resting, and recounting their week and on weekends they went on 'booty-hunts'. No commitments, no arguments, no drunken fiance, no family drama: single life was f*cking heaven."Sh*tty days?" Zion plopped on the couch Luca was sitting on, with a beer bottle and half-eaten lasagna in hand. He had spoken with mouth-full just like he did when he was a teenager.Luca ruffled his hair and chuckled lightly and murmured tiredly under his breath, "You have no idea."

Third Person POVShe eyed her with her orbs ablaze with rage, "To water the seed of discord, so my betrayal will bring harvest your Garden so construct your Mansion on my Mausoleum? Once he despises me, you want him to love you because you are going to be there for him, how cunning" She was certainly being ridiculous. Luca wasn't her property. Once she was gone, he could be with any woman he liked it wasn't her call to make but since when you can reason with your hearts.To her heart, she had a territorial claim on him.Besides she wouldn't be a stepping stone for a rival. If she can't have him. She would want him to be no ones. Call it her selfishness if you will but her heart wrenched at the thought.She took a step back in disbelief. Her eyes were shimmering with unshed pearls, "You aren't even satisfied by me being out of his life, you even want his memories of me to be contaminated! How can you even do this to me?"Ivana took a st

Third Person POV"Strange." Dean nodded, "Indeed strange. Why would a girl even allow that?"Vincenzo looked up and met his eyes, "It's not that, she is a weirdo through and through..."Before he could finish his sentence Daniel smirked and spoke, "We are sitting here celebrating your mini-bachelor party without even knowing who your bride is. Why don't you video call her so we can see our 'sister in-law' without actually meeting her?"Everyone hummed or nodded in agreement except Vincenzo, who would rather smoke weed then look at that snobbish woman, any more than necessary.But it was really strange already not having seen your first-cousin fiance for at least 8 years.Luca fished his phone out of his pocket to show-off his porcelain-crafted angel for the first time to his brothers.There was no harm in that. In a week she was going to be family and they would see her anyway.He hovered over her number than thoug

She rode on the empty highway like a herd of bulls were chasing her. They were. If she was being straight forward about it.Ivana was a smart b*tch. She knew it was impossible to bring a weapon in the protected area the Mansion was situated in so she must have stolen from the Giannini's.How she did that was a bright question mark on an ink-tar paper.Getting out of the back gate when the front gate was blasted wasn't tough. She didn't even need to use a weapon. It looked like the Giannini's security sure was half-assed about their defences that they went into a shock then frenzy.She stole a Harley from her neighbours as a goodbye gift. After all, she had been their neighbour for almost four weeks now. Svetlana smirked at the thought. Luca can pay for it as a payment for the headache he had caused her for months.Luca. She will...miss him but that would probably be when she would be drunk on cheap whiskey in a cold night and reminiscing.Sh