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Alessandro Horror. Absolute shock. What is happening to me? Why does everyone get away with deceiving me? I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right? Why do I always get used by people?I'm a dumb mafia boss. A very dumb mafia boss. Possibly the worst mafia boss in history. With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force. I need something as heavy as this. I need to drown out the voices of my rotten father and my useless grandfather. My father was laughing at me. I could hear it loud and clear. It's in my head. His voice is in my head and I can't get it out. It's so loud that I hate it. I hate hearing his roaring laughter as I imagined him smacking me over the head like he usually does which he knew that I hated. I hated it whenever he did that. He made me feel very worthless and weak. Like I would never amount to anything. Like I would never be half the man that he was. His voice and laug

Alessandro I caused that. It's all my fault. I did that. Time and time again I still do the dumbest things all thanks to Sebastian's advice. He was the one who had informed me that Victoria's now dead friend was secretly in love with her and that got me mad so I retaliated by getting him fired from work. And ultimately caused his death. It's not like I care that he is dead. No. I only care about the fact that it's upsetting Victoria and that might not be good for the baby.Besides, it's not like the boy was even a hindrance on my path of getting Victoria. He was practically like thin air. Not existing and not a problem but now following Sebastian's advice and counsel. I caused his death. He was gone now.And for that Sebastian needed to die as well. That is justice. Well, it's sad the boy is gone but that's just how life is and it continually goes on. “What's been bothering you? You're in your head a little too much and you've been awfully quiet and strange”. She was tense

Valentino What a morning!Another day, another drama. Fabiano just wouldn't stop. Whenever and wherever there's trouble there will always be Fabiano. It's like a magnet that pulls him. He can't help it. He has always been like that. For some people there are good times and there are bad times. But for Fabiano it's always bad. He has never been good. Right from when we were younger. He was the prodigal son then when he was younger and now when he's older, he has become the useless old creep. A certified loser and an embarrassment. He can never amount to anything good in life if he's still useless to this age. What a shameless old man. He's quite an idiot for demanding for Jasmine so brazenly and so openly. I wonder how they even connected. Did they know each other before she came back or did they just click and gravitate towards each other like moths to a flame?It's quite silly to be sleeping with your nephew's girlfriend. I still can't see past the graphic nature of the aff

Fabiano “Well, what do you expect from me?! I'm tired of sitting around here!”. I said in anger “Can you be quiet and let me think?!”. He said, puffing his cigarette in the air. What's with this irritating composure and attitude? Can you get serious and all fired up?“I'm getting fed up with all this!”. I said in anger, kicking the table and punching the air.“Can you calm down for a fucking second, Fabiano!”. He said in anger.“Well I can't be calm! Just a few days ago, that fucking lunatic Niccolo punched me in the face! And for that I want him dead!”. I said in anger.How dare Niccolo lay his hands on me?!“You'll get your wish when the time is right for now we have to act accordingly. Jasmine and Robyn are dead. I couldn't be more disappointed actually”. “You should know that it's nobody's fault. That weasel, Alessandro pulled a fast one on Robyn and possibly Jasmine as well. He always hated her anyways.”“No, it wasn't him. He fired at her, granted but it wasn't him that k

Unknown What could be more horrifyingly stressful and mentally draining than being in a room with three idiots who were always at each other's throats. Nothing. It's not like I like any of them to begin with and it's not like I would actually roll with people like them had it not been for the situation. They had the same goal as me. We wanted the same man dead. Even though he doesn't know who I am. At least for now. Soon he will and I guarantee that my face will be the last thing he will see. More than anyone Alessandro has taken a lot from me. His father murdered my mother and father in cold blood. He would have killed me too had it not been for this loafer Fabiano. Fabiano saved me and gave me the gift of revenge. He might be annoying to me now but he saved my life. He told me to run and one day come back and get revenge on Nicholas Rossi. I had returned to find out that his precious son had done the fucking thing and for what? The same mafia king position. They did exac