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Right Time

Chiara trudged tiredly down the hallway, rubbing her eyes as she approached the dining room. The thought of Dante entering her room and punishing her, resulted in her barely sleeping.“Dante…” She mumbled sleepily, her gaze on the empty dining room. “Dan—” She was cut off as Dante’s arm wrapped around her waist. The sensation was enough to send goosebumps on her skin, but he refused to let go despite how she struggled.“You called, Darling? Did you miss me?” She shuddered, leaning into his touch with a resigned sigh. “You’re going to punish me… just do it now. You’re making me anxious by not doing anything.”His eyes sparkled with excitement as he suddenly turned her to face him. “Close your eyes, and don’t open them until I say so.”She sighed, but hesitantly obeyed. Her heart pounded in her chest with every second that passed, and her eyes jerked open when she felt his lips on hers. She said nothing, waiting for him to force his tongue into her mouth, but it never happened. The kis

Things that You Shouldn’t Know

The door to Dante’s lair opened as Dante fired a bullet at his victim’s head. Allegra walked in and scrunched up her face in a frown at the sight in front of her.“You should put up a sign if you’re going to do this.” She said as she closed the door.Dante rolled his eyes at her statement, tossing the gun aside. “What did you think I was going to do? Watch a movie?”Allegra scoffed as she walked up to him, only stopping when there was barely any space between them. She slowly trailed her fingers down his chest in a seductive manner, giving him an innocent smile as she did. “I know that’s not what you use this place for, but you could at least lock the door.”Dante chuckled and roughly grabbed her wrist to stop what she was doing. “Why are you here, Allegra? Didn’t you and Nico say that you didn’t want to be included in whatever I was doing?”She rolled her eyes, pulling her hand out of his grip. She eyed him while rubbing her wrist, her eyes giving away her anger. “Dante, whatever you

Where Are We?

It had been two days since the argument between Dante and Chiara. Dante had spent the first day and most of the second, working. It was such a relief for Chiara to go the dining room and find it empty, save for the food on the table. Today, as she entered the dining room, she stiffened when her eyes locked with Dante’s. With a deep breath, she turned around to leave, an action that was cut short when Dante called her.“Chiara,” He called, his husky voice making her shiver, but she said nothing. “Answer me when I call you,” She kept quiet and he sighed. “Come here, now.”With much reluctance, she took the seat closest to him and stared quietly at the empty plate in front of her. She heard a groan from Dante, and when she looked at him, he looked away.“We’re going out after dinner, get ready when you’re done eating.” Again, she said nothing, silently scooping mashed potatoes onto her plate.Her actions infuriated Dante, he hated the way she ignored him. Although not permanent, she was

She's Gone

It had been twenty minutes—maybe half an hour—since Chiara and Dante arrived at the club and Chiara couldn’t be more bored than she was today. The music seemed to be drowned out by the tension between the both of them, yet, Chiara still found the place too noisy to read in. Why did Dante drag her here? Was this some kind of not so obvious punishment?“This is boring…” She muttered to herself, her eyes subconsciously doubting towards Dante to see if he cared about what she had said.Maybe he did and maybe he didn’t, it didn’t change the fact that Dante was still ignoring her, instead choosing to talk to the men who had been hovering around since a few minutes ago.She sighed, leaning into her chair with her eyes closed. She never knew it was possible to get bored at a club. When Dante remained silent despite her silent behaviour, Chiara suddenly got up, giving him a subtle glare.“I’m going to the bathroom,” She said, only leaving when Dante gave her a small nod.Chiara walked to the

Too Much of a Risk

Chiara’s eyes fluttered open and she took a look at her unfamiliar surroundings. Where was she? The ast thing that she remembered was going to the bathroom. “Finally awake…” A familiar gaze said besides her, and Chiara weakly shifted her gaze to the person that spoke.“N-Nico?” She stuttered as her vision became clearer. “W-what am I doing here?” She questioned, trying her stand. Her sore arms collided with the back of the chair where she sat and it finally dawned on her that she was tied up.“Untie me! Why are you doing this?!” She questioned as she struggled to free her hands, despite how much it hurt.He bent until his breath touched her face, causing Chiara to shudder. “I’m doing this for Dante. He’s not safe as long as you’re here.”Nico’s words hit Chiara like a truck. She closed her eyes to stop the tears that threatened to fall. How many times would she hear this from the people close to Dante? It wasn’t her fault that Dante had chosen to make her his pet, and why did nobody

Questions and Answers

The sunlight slipped through the curtains, casting delicate golden streaks across Chiara’s room. The light painted her face, and she groaned, turning in the other direction. Chiara wasn’t a morning person, and the thing that she hated more than mornings was being woken up from her naps. Her eyes fluttered open, and she blinked a few times to adjust her vision.“Have a good nap, darling?” she heard Dante’s voice from across the room and turned to him, giving him an irritated glance.He stood by her window, a cocky smirk on his face as he looked at her. The way the sunlight outlined his features, made him look attractive, not that Chiara would ever tell the cocky bastard that.“Why did you wake me?” She questioned, her voice almost coming out as a strained groan.He didn’t answer and made his way to her bed, sitting down as it did. “I realised that it had been a while since we did anything. It wouldn’t be fun if the only thing that you do here is existing.“I can’t do anything with you—

When She'll Wake

Chiara dashed into the hospital, Dante besides her and Allegra a reasonable distance from the two. Her father’s words replayed in her head like a broken record, and her eyes burned with tears that remained unshed. She refused to believe it—not until she had some sort of confirmation.She ran towards the receptionist, who gave her a startled look, and took a deep breath as if it would be any way to calm herself down.“Aria Ricci…” She mumbled, nervously playing with her hair. “S-she’s my sister.”The receptionist nodded and glanced at her computer. After a few agonising moments, she turned back to Chiara and Dante, a sympathetic look on her face as she pointed to a hall a few meters away. She quickly followed the woman’s direction, only stopping when she spotted her father who was pacing around in front of the door of what looked like an operating room.Her heart dropped and she stumbled towards her father. “P-papa! What happened to Aria?”As Lorenzo was about to answer, Dante reached

Things Dante Couldn't Do

The tense atmosphere was something Chiara had accustomed herself to since she moved in with Dante, yet as she packed her bags, she felt troubled. She knew she had to fill in for Aria and take care of things at home until her father recovered, but she had never told Dante about it. Sure, she hated the fact that her life was being lived on Dante’s terms, but she didn’t want to cause trouble for her father at the same time.A knock on her door broke her out of her reverie. The door creaked open and Dante walked in, wearing the same cold expression he had on since Chiara visited Aria at the hospital. Dante wasn’t the kind of person to feel bad for someone he didn’t know, so something must have happened to him, but she knew that he wouldn’t tell her.His gaze shifted to her travelling bag and they both tensed, the tension between them becoming more uncomfortably palpable. “Are you planning on leaving? I didn’t give you permission to do that.”Chiara bit down on her lip, her gaze shifting t

Why Would I Be Jealous?

It had been a while since Chiara was able to have those quiet days she had savoured before. She used to crave for days without Dante—days she would spend with herself, her family or with work. Now, it seemed the days that she had spent with Dante was what she wanted.It was a particularly quiet day today. The restaurant was virtually empty and the only thing Chiara entertained herself with was the novel that she was reading from her phone. She lacked the inspiration to play anything on her piano. In fact, the only thing she wanted to do was to sleep until Aria woke up.The restaurant’s entrance door swung open and Chiara whipped her head up to look at the person who had entered. It was the man she had talked to yesterday, Stefan, was it?He smiled as he walked up to her, taking a seat on one of the stools in front of the bar table. “Hey, Chiara.”Chiara smiled at him, her gaze shifting to her fingers. She had thought of Stefan a lot since yesterday. He was nice and didn’t make her fee

Second Time at a Funeral

Chiara had always hated funerals and her hatred became worse after her mother’s passing. The idea of forcefully parting with a loved one on a usually sunny day always made her feel like her emotions were being made a mockery of. Perhaps, because Dante had also had a taste of loss was the reason why they had chosen a cloudy day for Nico’s funeral. She didn’t think it was on purpose. It would have been sunny if they had left for the event earlier.Now dressed in a fitted black dress, Chiara stared at Nico’s picture, trying to convince herself that she felt nothing. He wasn’t someone Chiara knew very well. She only felt so uncomfortable because the world had pinned Nico’s death on her. It felt like this wouldn’t have happened if she never met Dante, if she had agreed to Nico’s terms back then.“Chiara!” She jolted, quickly turning to the source of the sound. It was her grandfather, dressed in a sleek black suit. He never seemed like he was on friendly terms with Dante, and a part of her

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