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Bombshell

(Alessio's POV) I watched the rain as it hit the window in the hotel suite. It's raining just like Lisa had announced yesterday. I couldn't stop thinking about her throughout the night. The way she laughed carefreely with her co-workers lingered in my mind. She seemed happy, as if she had forgotten what she did to me. Why I hid from her is still a mystery I am yet to solve. No matter how hard I think, I can't come up with one specific reason why I hid away from her like I was the one who had done her wrong. I didn't know what she did to me that I can't forget about her or even my feelings for her. I never resented her like I thought I did. Just seeing her face after five years melted all the resentment I had against her. I wanted her back, and I hated myself for craving the woman who almost sent me to my early grave. The ringing of my phone brought me back to reality, and when I looked at the caller, it happened to be Ivan. "What do you want?" I asked after I swiped green

Rip her clothes off

(Alessio's POV) "What's with the tears, Lisa? Are you alright?" Chloe asked, concern laced in her voice as she went over to Lisa, whose tears were still pouring out like rain. "Yes, I am," she answered, sniffling with a smile. "Then why did you suddenly start crying?" Chloe demanded. "Don't mind me, Chloe. I'm fine," she smiled, but tears spilled out from her eyes again when she looked at me. I wanted to wipe those tears off her face like I used to, but somehow, I decided to keep my cool. I didn't want to act vulnerable after what she did to me. My hands were tucked in my pockets as I pretended I cared less about her tears. "Is she the friend you were talking about?" I asked Chloe, pretending I didn't know her. From her expression, she must've really been hurt by my pretense, but she kept her cool, trying to hold back her tears or Chloe might get suspicious. "Yes. She's beautiful, right?" Chloe smiled at me, unaware that the woman she considered a friend was the reason why I

Maybe it's fate

(Lisa's POV) I tried to stop myself from crying, but I couldn't stop my tears no matter how hard I tried. It hurts. It hurts so much, and it's killing me like a slow poison. Five years. Five fucking years. I waited for five years and kept hoping that the universe would give me a second chance to be with Alessio, but it's never going to happen because he's engaged. He made it clear to me that he wasn't going to get married, but he still put a ring on Chloe's finger. The way he kissed her earlier at the restaurant lingered in my mind, and it shattered my heart even more. I was so filled with jealousy when he fed her steak and even kissed her. All those times, I wished it was me. His hurtful words replayed in my head—of me being a backstabber—but they didn't hurt as much as finding out he's already engaged. He's right. I'm a backstabber, a betrayer. I don't mind his painful words. I could take all of it, because I deserve them. What I couldn't accept is him getting married to

So damn wet

(Lisa's POV) "I don't think this is a good idea, Chloe," I said, trying not to enter inside the boutique, but Chloe kept pulling me in. She had called me earlier saying we should meet up, and when I met up with her, she insisted we would go to the boutique together, that the bills were going to be on her. "I just want to hang out with my California friend, and now it's a bad idea?" she asked, wearing a sad face. "It's not like that, Chloe." "Then what?" she pressed. "It's just..." I sighed. "I don't want you spending your money on me," I muttered. "It's not a big deal, Lisa. I just want to make my three months here in California count. You don't know how happy I am to have met you," she smiled. "But..." "No more buts, Lisa. Let's have some fun while shopping," she said and finally pulled me toward the stilettos section. "Which of these do you like?" she asked. "I don't need new stilettos." "I won't take no for an answer, Lisa, so take the one you like or I'll b

Strong connection

(Alessio's POV) On hearing Chloe's voice from outside, Lisa pushed me away with full force. I nearly tripped on the floor if not for the fact that I was strong enough to hold my ground. Her eyes held fear. Fear that meant she had betrayed Chloe, who had been nice to her. I didn't expect to see her here, let alone in the toilet. She’s someone I can't resist no matter how hard I try, which is why I lost control and kissed her—and was almost on the brink of fucking her right here in the toilet. It felt overwhelming when she kissed me back. The way she kissed me held so much detail—it was clear she had always longed to kiss me. It made my heart flutter more than it ever had. "Lisa, are you in there?" Chloe’s voice came again as she knocked gently on the door. The intense fear in her eyes multiplied as she glued them on me. "What should I do?" she whispered, fear gripping her. "Give me a moment to think," I whispered back. "Lisa?" Chloe knocked again. Chloe hadn’t not

Separation

(Lisa's POV) As I sat on the couch, I kept laying abuse upon abuse on myself. I shouldn't have gotten loose and fallen into Alessio's trap like that. Chloe is a nice woman, and I shouldn't have done that to her. I should have controlled myself despite my feelings for Alessio. But then again, how he kissed me in the toilet replayed in my head. The way he kissed me, and how his hand slipped inside my panties kept replaying in my head, and I became so fucking horny. I wanted his cock inside me as he screwed me hard, however he pleased, and in any position he wanted. "Stop it, Lisa!" I slapped myself hard across the face, and I let out a wince when the slap stung. "Mummy!" Alessia rushed into the living room with Miss Shalya. "Did you both go out?" I asked, my eyes on Miss Shalya, who was smiling at me. "Yes. I ran out of foodstuff and decided to go with Alessia since I picked her up from her preschool," Miss Shalya replied. Miss Shalya is indeed a blessing in my life, a

Surving wasn't an option

(Writer's POV) It’s been a month since Chloe last saw Lisa. She has texted and called her, but Lisa isn't replying to her texts or returning her calls. “I wonder what’s going on? It’s been a month since I last heard from Lisa. I hope she’s okay,” Chloe muttered to herself and tried to call Lisa again, when she received a call from Salvatore. A smile spread across her face before answering the phone. “Hi Godfather. How are you doing?” she asked. “I’m good. How’s California?” “It’s great, like I presumed it would be. It’s really so different from Italy,” she replied. “I’m glad you’re enjoying your stay in California. So how’s Alessio? I’ve been calling him, but he’s been ignoring my calls,” Salvatore said. “Don’t act like you don’t know who Alessio is, Godfather. He always does whatever he wants, and that’s one of the main reasons why I fell in love with him,” she smiled. “He’s really stubborn. I wish I hadn’t trained him to be so. Anyway, how is he? Did you notice any

Just for you

(Lisa's POV) "Lisa, wait!" Alessio ran after me. I tried walking away as fast as I could, but his legs were faster than mine, so he grabbed my hand, forcing me to face him. "Why did you run away from me like that?!" he asked loudly. We were inside the company where I work, so the employees were watching me, including Frederick. "Why are you here, Alessio? You should leave," I said, my voice low. "Why should I? I'm here to talk to you," he declared. "We have nothing to talk about, Alessio. You already have a fiancée. Just leave me alone," I begged. I have been trying my best to ignore Chloe the best way I can so I wouldn't be tempted to hurt her, and here was Alessio trying to drag me into temptation. "We have so many things to talk about, Lisa! You can't just walk away after what nearly happened between us!" he said loudly, and my co-workers began murmuring about what he was talking about. I swallowed hard, not happy with the drama Alessio was creating for me. "What happene

Be my girlfriend

(Writer's POV) "Are you sure you don't need anything else?" Isabella asked as her hand strolled through the shelves inside the convenience store. She was on the phone with Lisa, who was currently sick. After she sent Alessio away, it greatly affected her, and she fell sick—really bad. "I don't need anything else, Isa," Lisa replied, her voice feverish. "I think you should go to the hospital. Your sickness is getting bad," Isabella said worriedly. "No, Isa. I'll be fine. I don't need to go to the hospital," she sneezed. "Should I get Alessio for you? Because I think he's the pill you need right now." "Your joke isn't funny, Isabella," she muttered. "I'm being serious, Lisa. You got sick after you chose to push Alessio away just because you don't want to wrong Chloe. You really love Alessio. Can't you just choose your happiness over Chloe's happiness?" Isabella asked. "I can't do that. Chloe saved my life. It's all I can do to repay her. I'm sure I'll be fine. I stayed away fro

The real devil

(Writer's POV) ITALY, ROME ~ SALVATORE'S TERRITORY Salvatore's face twisted into a frown as he swiped through the pictures his men had taken in California. He had sent his men to California to keep a close watch on Lisa and Alessio, and now he was swiping through pictures of Lisa and Alessio — including Alessia too. "Is this little girl really Lisa's daughter?" he asked, his frown never leaving his face. "Yes, Godfather. We made some inquiries at the hospital where Lisa gave birth, and it happened five years ago — few months she and Alessio parted ways." "So Lisa got pregnant for Alessio?" he asked, his face tightening even more. "It looks like she did, Salvatore. Her name is Alessia. She goes to a preschool." Salvatore glared hard at the picture of Alessia. She was with Lisa. Salvatore's hatred for Lisa grew even more. He hated that Lisa had a child who might link her back to Alessio. Maybe it would've been better if Alessia was a boy. Then he'd have trained him the way he t

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