A maid rushed in with the first aid kit. Quickly, she opened it and Myra began to treat her wounds. Freya hissed at the touch of each substance on her face."It's gonna hurt but you've got to endure." Freya said softly."Myra," Freya called."Mm-hmm." "I wanna go home."Myra paused for a while, but then continued treating her bruises. "Why would you want to go?" She asked."I'm tired of her, I just want to live my life without her stepping in.""What about Mr Vincenzo, what do you think about his feelings when he finds out you are gone.""I'm leaving this mansion doesn't mean I'm leaving his life. I know Vincenzo, he's gonna come back for me."Myra saw reasons to her words, she nodded her head. "I'll talk to the driver after this. You really need some space and a free life too.""Oh please, don't preach to me like today is the end of the world. You're coming with me. I can't stay alone there, and two, it's not like you do want to stay here either?"Myra chuckled. "I was waiting for y

Vincenzo stormed into his home, his emotions boiling over, his face held nothing but anger. Just as he entered, he unexpectedly encountered Kelly, who seemed to be on her way some where. The tense atmosphere was palpable, and the sight of his furious expression scared her to the bones, causing her to retreat backwardly into the safety of the mansion, trying to avoid any potential confrontation since the look on his face wasn't bearable and she had never seen him in such an appearance.However, Kelly couldn't let the situation go without understanding why Vincenzo was so furious. She mustered up the courage to ask him what the problem was, hoping for some explanation."What's wrong, Enzo? Why the look on your face?" But before she could receive any clarity, Vincenzo grabbed her wrist firmly, his voice harsh as he accused her of being a liar. "You... Liar! I knew I shouldn't trust your words a bit, every thing you say all turns out to be lies. I wish I had seen it from the start, I wo

Freya sat on her bed, tears streaming down her cheeks as Myra rushed into the room, concern etched on her face. "Freya, why are you crying?" Myra asked, kneeling beside her.Between sobs, Freya managed to say, "It's Enzo... he's not coming back home." She hiccuped and wiped her tears, trying to regain composure.Myra's heart sank at the words, but she tried to reassure Freya, "Don't worry, he'll be back. Enzo is a strong man, and he always finds a way."Freya shook her head, her voice trembling, "No, Myra, it's different this time. I just spoke to him a few minutes ago, and he sounded so distant, as if he knew... as if he knew he was going to die tonight."Myra was left speechless, her mind racing with worry for her dear friend and the man she had come to trust as a powerful Mafia Lord. Despite his strength, she knew the dangers of his world.With a heavy heart, Myra hugged Freya into her arms, hugging her so tight, trying to offer some comfort in the face of their uncertainty. "We ca

Blake was trying to play smart, but little did he know that Vincenzo had been long prepared for this day to come. Now, all of his men in the room were down. He signaled to his men who were outside the room, but probably in disguise at the clubhouse to come attack Vincenzo.Surprisingly, Vincenzo's men showed up, surrounding the area. Blake waited but saw no one. He got a phone call and one of Vincenzo's men picked it up."Where the fuck are you guys?!" He yelled. "I need you in the damn room this instant!""I'm sorry, Mr Blake, you're men are under our custody now " Said the voice from the other side of the line."Who the fuck are you to answer my call?""The guy who's gonna kill your men." He replied.Blake threw at Vincenzo an angry glare. "Who the fuck are you, asshole?! What do you want from me?"Vincenzo shrugged his shoulders. "Well, let's just say, I'm the random guy who wants to have you dead." He raised an eyebrow. "You messed with the wrong family.""What are you going to do

The days had gone by faster than Vincenzo had hoped but he was happy to be with Freya for every moment of them. She was every thing and more he had imagined finally doing the simple things as a couple their age. He was happy to have a woman that was there to ease the harder parts of his life. And after these several days she was the most definitely no girl he had always placed her as. No she was a woman with each curve of her body that demanded attention to each ludicrous swell and slope of her form. The days were filled with many adventures but the nights were full of passion. Her shyness of innocence was driving him crazy to want to bring out those naughty thoughts he knew she had. He would catch her just staring off with a faint blush as she bit her bottom lip hardening at just the idea of what the pretty little mind of hers was thinking. But as always she was silent on telling what was being imagined in her mind. One of these days he was going to get it out of her but for now