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Chapter 1. The Stab.

"All done, sweetheart" Carla's excitement-filled voice spilled into the bridal suite as she finished zipping up the wedding dress. Violette stepped in front of the full length mirror, her beauty unmatched. The makeup glowed in unison with her pristine skin, and the dress is just as perfect. It's a masterpiece of lace and silk with delicate florals and intricate patterns that shimmered in the light. The fitted mermaid silhouette hugged her curves, accentuating her waist and flaring out in a dramatic train that cascaded down. A warm smile graced her face as she turned around, hugging Carla dearly. "Dominic is so lucky to have snatched my sweetheart away" Carla gushed, pulling away to hold Violette's hands. "I'm the lucky one, Carla," Violette gushed right back, her happiness over the top. "And all of these wouldn't have happened without you" Violette's eyes was filled with respect as she spoke. Despite Carla's pregnancy, she took it upon herself to prepare this wedding

Chapter 2. Hijack.

"No! Dom!!!" Carla's sonorous scream pierced through the hall walls as blood poured out of Dominic's stab, spreading on his white dress-shirt in an uneven circle. The knife is still lodged in his chest, and his painful eyes are locked on Violette's who pushed the knife deeper inside. The guests let out horrified screams, and his parents began running up the stage together with Carla whose stomach is hindering her pace. She almost slipped and fell, but Dominic's father—Mr. Bruno held her. "Careful, don't hurt our baby" he said, and that lightened another spark in Violette's burning skull. Her eyes widened to the end of their widths. They know. They're aware. His friends are definitely aware too, and yet...they receive gifts from her. She has been the only fool after all. She has been scammed for love. The intense anger made her push the knife deeper into Dominic's chest again, making sure all of the blade went in. Dominic fell with a heavy thud, his blood colouring

Chapter 3. Massimo Visconti.

-- The sudden downpour of water made Violette's eyes open slowly, and a gasp escaped her gummy throat. She must have passed out completely after she was thrown into the truck, and now this environment is unfamiliar. She felt restraints, and that's because her arms are tied behind her. She's laying on the ground with her right side, her mouth gagged. The place smells like sawdust with a mix of dung. Is this a stable? There's a small dim light shinning directly on her face, and just when she was about to start wondering where it's coming from, she was pulled to her knees by strong arms. She wasn't surprised when she came face-to-face with Carla. Carla sat like a vice on a chair, right in front of her. There are still streaks of tears on her face, and that only confirmed something. Dominic is dead. Despite her gagged mouth, Violette smiled in victory, and the smile graduated into a shrill laughter which annoyed Carla to the deepest core. She roughly pulled the gag away from Vi

Chapter 4. The Contract.

Massimo Visconti is a name which spelled doom whenever it was mentioned. Belonging to a devil who's custom-made from hell. The merciless boss of the Cosa Nostra who's allergic to forgiveness and giving second chances. As Massimo kept his eyes zeroed on Violette who's still sitting helplessly on the ground, Violette couldn't help but recall every evil thing she has heard about this man. She shivered like a leaf in storm, and she slowly looked away from those dark eyes, facing the ground. Massimo stretched his hand sidewards, and the other guy placed a combat knife in it. "Get up" Massimo commanded, and Violette had to look up again. How is she supposed to stand with her hand tied behind like this? She pushed the pessimistic thought away and tried to stand, but that definitely was a bad choice. She was able to stand, but she staggered forward, almost knocking herself into Massimo. Massimo moved out of the way, and she fell back to the ground, hurting her knees. "Hmmp

Chapter 5; Rejected.

The smell of injections, medicines and antiseptics mixed together to make Violette's stomach turn. How much she hates the smell of hospitals. It makes her sick to the core. Massimo had driven her to the hospital after the contract signing, and it's surprising how the nurses attending to her pretended not to know about what she did to Dominic. The news is all-over the country, and she's currently wanted. Massimo is sitting on a couch in the private ward, working on a tablet. Obviously, he has this hospital in the palm of his hands. He's the mafia boss anyways, his authority goes far and wide. Violette looked at Paolo who's standing rigidly behind the nurses attending to her. Paolo looked down at her, and she smiled a bit. "Does he own this hospital? I mean...Mr. Visconti" Paolo threw his face away, and she bit into her bottom lip, scoffing in secret. There's hardly any difference between Massimo himself and Paolo, they're both chunks of dry ice. Her head got treated a

Chapter 6; The Misunderstanding.

Massimo's expression stayed unchanged, so is Paolo's. Violette felt like she's the only one who heard the kids just now, and she wondered if these two are really humans or stones pretending to have blood and flesh. "You heard them" she spoke up, her voice lower than intended. "What were you expecting, Teresa. You left them for a year and more. They wouldn't jump into your arms and give you a darn hug" Massimo replied, his words curt. "I'm not Tere—" "Watch your tongue, Teresa" Massimo cut her off, reminding her of her current identity. Violette quickly gathered herself together, brushing her hair back with her palm. Massimo entered the mansion, and a lady came out, taking Violette's bag from Paolo who retired to his own quarters afterwards. "I'm Marie, the maid" the lady introduced herself with a smile so radiant it could lighten a room. Violette liked her immediately. "You're the new Mrs. Visconti. The Boss told me everything about you already. You only have to ask me anythi

Threats.

The Cosa Nostra Den is like a rendezvous; a meeting point for all members of the inner circle.They have their meetings at least thrice a week if there are no problems on ground to solve.Paolo drove into the underground park, and Massimo carried himself powerfully, walking into the Den which is surrounded with trained guards.Paolo followed him into the secured building where they met the three other members waiting already in the dark-walled room.There are black couches surrounding a long glass table like a conference setting."Look who's here" Niccolo boomed, pouring himself a glass of vodka.He's shirtless, the tattoos on his skin looking ruggedly ominous. Niccolo is carefree and at the same time a hardtack member of the circle. His Peruzzi family owns the hospital, which is why it was so easy to get Violette treated there."Still can't believe he actually snatched her" Marina said beside him, mounting her legs on each other.She's a tall beautiful woman who has a strict badass

Chapter 8; Take Me To Bed.

Massimo has always known looking him dead in the eyes takes a lot of courage. Apart from the difference in the colour of his two eyes which is purely strange, his facial features tells a hard, humourless story. It could only be read by those he gives the chance. Wherever this woman in front of him got the guts to talk back at him from, must be somewhere from the pit of hell where he himself is the king. He lowered the cigar he's holding, and despite the fact that he has only had two drags, he crushed the light out on the ashtray that's always on the balcony rails top then faced her. Violette stood her ground, still looking him straight in the eyes as he took one large step to her, his chest nearly colliding with hers. She held her breaths, hoping he won't notice the fear she's trying to conceal, but the blink of her eyes ratted her out, making him smirk sharply. "Breathe, Teresa, and try not to do the talking back thing in the future. I am not a patient man, and I can see through

Chapter 9; Hate.

Massimo entered the bedroom with Violette still intact in her arms, but immediately the door closed behind them, he placed her down, and the smile cleared off her face. "Goodnight, you can now—" Her throat was already in the middle of his palm before she could finish. He grabbed her, pushed her to the wall and caged her in the middle of his broad arms, his eyes boring into hers as his palm continued lodging her throat, not enough to hurt her but enough to keep her in place. "Mas!" She talked in a choky tone, and his palm squeezed harder, making her eyes close a bit. "Don't call me that, or I'll kill you" he threatened, letting her go roughly. Violette coughed twice before facing him, her head tilting. "Why? That's just a short from of your name I improvised to look romantic in front of your kids, and I got choked for it?" Massimo left the room with a glare but without an answer to her. Violette kicked her legs after him as if he's still in sight, then she fell in bed, sitting

Chapter 10: Seductive Mistake

The hatred in Antonio's eyes intensified with each passing second, and the longer he held eyes with Violette, the longer the tension in the air stretched.Violette knew not everyone would like here here considering the fact that she took the place of an important person, but this man is taking it too far.He might be the father of the late Teresa, but she didn't beg for this position. She was brought here by The Boss himself, so there's no way she's letting this slide.She tucked a little smile into her face, refusing to blink as she spoke casually. "If she held such special place in your heart, why not find someone to murder you so you'd go meet her up there?"That was followed by Antonio's hand raise, but before he could give her the hit, Massimo stepped in their middle, preventing that."She killed her groom! They dated for years, Massimo, but she killed him for a slight mistake! And you brought her in with the kids? What if she harms my grandkids?" Antonio spat."I will never harm

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