Vincent Giovanni I’ve been waking up to Juliet kicking and screaming for almost a week now, and like routine, I wake up and wake her up and calm her down, she falls asleep and wakes up and pretends nothing has happened but today, I’m tired of pretending that this shit isn’t happening so I called Dr Linda, to come and talk to her about what she’s going through. “You are seeing Linda today and it’s not up for discussion,” I say, placing a cup of coffee in front of her. “Vincent I – “I said it’s not up for discussion, you are having nightmares, every night and I know you haven’t been sleeping either, so YOU. ARE. GOING. TO.  SEE. LINDA,” I repeat breaking two eggs into the pan. I sigh and turn to look at her, “Look, I’m sorry, I’m just worried about you okay.” She doesn’t say a word, she just nods and I know damn well that I’ve upset her. Time for evasive action. “Do you want extra bacon?” Jul

Vincent Giovanni I’m down to 10 men and I gun, if I knew it was going to go down like this, I would have broken more men and guns. I have no idea where Juan and Angelo are and I lost all coms with Gio, this never fucking end does it. One war ends and another begins, I slowly creep into the captain’s control room with my guns drawn, I’m shit scared, but my face says I dare you to try something. I kick the door down and I find all the captured men in the room. “Thank God,” I whisper to myself. I pick up my walkie-talkie and let the rest of the gang know that I found them. A few minutes later Juan and Angelo come running in by then I’d already cut the men loose and signalled the coast guards to come to get us. “Fucking Russians?” Angelo curses as he tends to the knife wound on his right arm. One of the men speaks up, “It wasn’t the Russians, none of them spoke Russian.” I look at Angelo in confusion, “Then who were they?” “I think it was the Americans,” The guy says, “They said s

“Gio,” Here we go again. “Yes, Mona mi,” She appears out of nowhere and with a crazy look in her eyes. “Why the hell haven’t you picked up AJ yet?” I sigh, “I sent my sister to get him, I can’t drive while I’m heavily medicated you know that.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” “I didn’t want to worry you.” “That is my child Gio, I have every right to know what’s happening, good or bad.” I slowly pick myself up from the wheelchair and pick up my walking stick. “Mona please, I’m sorry, I promise that next time I’ll tell you.” I reply.   Ever since I got back, things between Mona and I have been tense and me being on a wheelchair doesn’t help. I never asked to be in this position but she makes me feel like I did, constantly talking about how I don’t do anything to help around the house and I’m not spending enough time with them and a whole bunch of other things that I can’t seem to re

Vincent Giovanni Really? She knows the guy, just fucking great.“Oh my gosh, you have not changed a bit, still as beautiful as I remember,” the little British prick says with a smile.“And still the charmer,” Julie replies with a giggle.She’s giggling at the motherfucker. “Okay, you’re here for me McCredie, not my girl,” I say interrupting their catch-up session.“Your boyfriend lacks in the hospitality department love,” he says and takes a seat on my couch.“Julie, can you please excuse us for a minute?” I ask.She looks up at me and I raise my brow, she nods and says goodbye to Thomas and leaves, I wait until I hear our bedroom door close.I pour myself a glass of whiskey and sit down across from him.“I’m glad you could make it,” I say, “I didn’t think you would.”

Juliet Ferguson Seychelles. I’ve never been to Seychelles but I’ve heard that it is a beautiful place to go and relax and unwind if you’re filthy rich and Vincent is filthy rich but what I don’t understand is why he would want to take me on vacation, I do understand that it is to get to know me better but why on an island and away from his business, especially at a time like this. His business is under threat and my ex-boyfriend just made a reappearance and we have some unfinished business. “Mi amore, are you okay?’ I nod, “Yes, just hungry,” I was hungry, after this morning’s workout session with Vince, I’m famished and I need to re-energize. “I’ll have my assistant get you some breakfast once we arrive at the office. “Thank you, Vince,” Vincent takes out his phone and looks at it, he unlocks it and types. “Who are you texting? You’ve been on that phone since we left the house.”