All Chapters of His Father's Obsession, I fell in love with his son. : Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

“I made sure there was no trace of anyone escaping the house, bodies were burned and evidence buried. I left men to watch the place for weeks. I told them to tear it down if they needed to because I wanted to be sure.”Giovanni’s face softened for a single second. That was the look of a man who heard what he wanted to hear. He turned to Veronica, and for a moment she thought the danger had passed. Veronica gave the man a thin smirk that showed she was grateful and cold at once. She nodded, like she was collecting praise she would not share.Then the tattooed man kept going, his voice dropped and the rhythm changing as he picked the last words out of his chest. “But…” He stopped long enough for the room to fill with the sudden sound of his breath. “Something’s wrong. I checked them all. The bodies…most of them….burned. The guards I left reported the fire and the charred remains but Antonio… he’s not there.”“What do you mean he’s not there?” Giovanni asked, but the question was a ro

I fluttered my eyes open like one waking up from a nightmare but I made no sound. It was as though I was in a strange location for a while and didn't know how I had arrived at it.Everything became blank like I had lost my memory but as I squinted my eyes in a bid to remember somethings, I heard a familiar voice speaking in a hushed tone.I could barely make meaning of what he was saying but I knew it wasn't something good.Gradually, my mind began to pick things up and remembered how I was shot by my father with Carol dragging me and then a doctor working on me.Still stepped out of the adjoining room that connected the room I was in to another whispering into his phone like he thought the walls couldn’t hear him. He stood near the doorway to my room, close enough that he assumed I was knocked out, too tired or too drugged to make sense of anything. My leg still burned like someone was pouring hot iron through the muscle, but I kept my breathing steady and slow so that he kept talk

“You shouldn't even be asking me that question,” She blurted.“Why?” “Are you kidding me? Your healing is important right now,” She protested.“So are you, Carol, so are you,” I replied, looking at her without even minding her words. Carol’s voice came out soft at first, like she was still waking up. She told me she was alright and that Vince didn’t touch her but something in her tone made the hairs on my neck rise. She wasn’t scared, not exactly, but she looked really unsettled. Her eyes kept shifting around like she was replaying something in her head.“I don’t think he did anything,” She spoke up finally, “but I’m sure he’s up to something. Luca… who exactly is he to you?”That question pulled a long breath out of me. I leaned back a little and rubbed my forehead. The pain in my leg pulsed again, sharp enough to make my jaw tighten. She noticed, of course. Carol always noticed.“We’ve known each other for quite a very long time,” I took a deep sigh and answered. “Since we were

By the time Rob made it back from work later that day, Luca was gone from his house.He had moved into a different apartment entirely and somehow, as if switching apartments wasn’t enough trouble for one afternoon, he had also gotten himself a car. A new one, shiny enough that it almost looked like it didn’t belong in the same world they’d been surviving in just hours before.Carol felt the shock settle into her chest slowly, like someone pouring cold water down her spine. She kept staring at the keys in his hand, the way he twirled them like this was just normal behavior. It was more like people always ran away from danger by signing new leases and buying cars on the same day.She found her voice and asked. “Luca… where did you get the money for all this?”He didn’t look up at first. He was checking the cabinets in their new kitchen as if he expected them to magically be stocked with groceries. Then he paused, shoulders stiffening slightly.“I handled it,” he said dismissively lik

“Let's shower together,” I announced thinking she was going to object.“Really?” She faced me with her pointed nipples.“Yeah,” I said, handing her the shampoo on the counter.“How do you know the exact type of shampoo I use?” She asked, looking around the bathroom perhaps to see if it was any different from the one at the mansion we fled from.“I have been in your bathroom a couple of times to know this,” I answered proudly.“Silly!” She touched the tip of my nose with her finger.Carol and I had been intimate more often than not, we fucked like rabbits, at every given opportunity. At this point, what I felt for her was no longer desire, it had become an insane obsession.My dick got hard and my blood ran hot at just the mere thought of her, she didn’t need to be in my presence before my dick throbbed for her.My need for her increased with the flight away from my father, I even wonder how I fucked her so hard with the pain iny thigh.Guess a man is always a man!Everything she did