All Chapters of The Rossi Brothers II — Adriano: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Adriano.The room was dark, but instead of searching for the nearest light to turn on, I was over the moon. Rather than seeing myself sitting on the floor, waiting for my fate, I was enchanted by one of the most beautiful women I had ever set my eyes on. Her body moved with such ease, like this wasn't her first time dancing. Of course, who was I kidding? I knew this wasn't her first day at work; she must have done this many times for other men. The thought of her dancing for someone else made my skin crawl. All I wanted was to gouge out the eyes of anyone who dared look at her.I hated feeling this way.Earlier, when I stepped into this club, having been thrown out of the previous one for starting a fight, I wasn't looking for much. All I wanted was to get drunk and find a nice warm pussy to fuck by the end of the night. That was my plan, but suddenly I found myself in the VIP section of the club. I didn't know why I was there, but something urged me to go, and I was glad I trusted m

Daisy.I stood in the middle of the office, my head down and my hands behind me. My whole body was shaking as fear gripped me like never before, but I tried not to show it. I attempted to overcome my fear and prepare myself for what was coming next, but no matter how many times I faced this situation, I couldn’t shake the image of what he was going to do from my mind.The shaking intensified when the door opened. I knew he was here, and he was going to hurt me.The sound of his shoes getting closer and closer grew louder. I squeezed my fists behind me, biting my inner cheek.“Get on your knees.” My body reacted to his command before I could comprehend what was happening.“I believe you know why you’re here,” he slurred, his voice indicating he had been drinking. That added even more fear inside me.“I… I swear… I didn’t…” I took a deep breath.“Shut your mouth, Alex!” he growled. I jumped when he banged his hand on the table.“How many times do I have to tell you that whenever you nee

Adriano. There hasn’t been much I know about my little lady, aka Lily, the dancer, and Daisy, the pediatrician. She has so many secrets I have yet to uncover, but I feel that soon, I will get to the bottom of it. With how often she’s changed her name, it wouldn’t take a sane person with a brain to know she’s hiding something. I tried digging into her past, but I came up with nothing. After three days of continuous searching, I was met with a blank page. Nothing was tied to her—no records of her birth, her age, her family; it was all gone as if someone was wiping her out of this world. That firmed up my belief that she was truly running.But from whom?The question haunted me so much that I had no choice but to enlist the help of a professional private investigator. He was one of the best, and I believed he could dig up something for me.I stared at her building as I drew from my cigar. I had been standing there for some time now, and she hadn’t come out in days. Even when she did, s

Daisy. There are things I should consider before acting. I should take a deep breath or a step back and think carefully about what I’m doing or planning before executing it. I shouldn’t be here. I should go back to my apartment, lie on my bed, and stare at the ceiling while waiting for the night to pass. But for some reason, here I am, in a room full of men that are more dangerous for my own good. I shouldn’t have agreed to be in this very place, knowing I would get held back if I got caught. I should have fought harder to get released. I let out a deep breath and continued to look around as I tried to listen to what the boss had to say. He wanted me to do a favor for him, something I wasn't forced to but I agreed. I haven’t done this in a long time; spying, so I might be very clumsy at it. “I can’t do this,” I whispered, more to myself than anyone else, but I knew the person beside me could clearly hear what I had just said. The murmurs around me fell silent, and my heart stopp

Daisy. He shouldn’t look at me like that. It wasn’t my fault that I didn’t have hot water or any balm. How was I supposed to know he would be here? I wasn’t supposed to let him inside my house, but I did. “Don’t tell me… you don’t have any of those, little lady?” he asked, and I scoffed. “I don’t, but I can make something.” I turned my back to him, trying to think of what to do. I could boil some water, but that wouldn’t be possible because I had no water either. The only thing I had in this house that hadn’t been cut off was the power. Shit. “Little lady,” he called from behind. I let out a breath before turning around to look at him. “Yes?” He smiled when I answered. “Do you have something I could use to help with the pain?” he asked, breathing heavily. Right, the pain. Why didn’t I think of that? I walked over to the table and pulled a box from underneath it, searching inside until I found what I was looking for. I got up and walked toward my bed; thankfully, there was