All Chapters of Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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YOU DON'T TOUCH A ROMANO AND WALK AWAY

~MARCELLA~My daddy grabs Xavier’s collar, lifting him like he weighs nothing.And then, he throws him hard and violently.Xavier’s body crashes violently against the wall, a pained groan ripping out of him as he collapses to the floor.“SHOOT THEM!” one of the remaining men shouts desperately.Guns raises, and everything happens at once.And I feel sorry for the men who just made the worst mistake of their lives.Daddy Vincenzo and Daddy Riccardo don’t even move from where they stand, but two men drop dead.Stephanie screams again, her body jerking violently against the ropes.“Oh my God….Steph….”I rush toward her, my legs weak, almost stumbling, but I don’t stop.I can’t.I reach her, my hands fumbling with the ropes.“I’m so sorry… I’m so, so sorry…” I choke out, tears blurring my vision again. “This is my fault… I’m so sorry…..”“NO….!” the third man shouts, reaching for his gun, but he doesn’t even get the chance to lift it.A bullet hits him straight

ADMITTED AGAIN

~MARCELLA~The drive feels endless.Too fast… yet not fast enough.My hands grip the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles ache, my entire body trembling as I follow behind my daddy’s car.He’s driving like a madman.The car swerves dangerously, tires screeching as we cut through traffic like nothing else matters.And my Lucas is in there.Not with me.And it feels wrong…..so wrong.“Come on… come on…” I whisper under my breath, my voice shaking as I press harder on the accelerator.The distance between our cars feels like a knife twisting in my chest.What if something happens before we get there?What if he stops breathing?What if… I wasn’t there?“No…” I shake my head violently, tears blurring my vision. “No, no… he’s fine… he has to be fine…”But my heart doesn’t believe it.Because I saw the blood.I saw how still he was.I saw how close I came to losing him before, and now I'm about to lose him now.A sob escapes my lips, and I quickly wipe my face with

THANK YOU FOR SURVIVING

~MARCELLA~My greatest fear is here!“No…” I shake my head, backing away slightly. “No, that’s not…..no…”“Marcella…” my daddy’s voice is behind me now.But I don’t turn.I can’t.Because if I do…If I face this…It becomes real.“That’s not him…” I whisper, my voice trembling violently. “It’s not Lucas… it can’t be Lucas…”But then the doors swing open briefly just for a second, and I see it.Doctors surrounding him, machines, wires, and his body…too still.“Flatline!” someone shouts.My entire world shatters.“No!” I scream, lunging forward, but strong arms grab me before I can reach him.“Let me go!” I cry, struggling violently. “Lucas! LUCAS!!”The doors slam shut again, and he’s gone from my sight, but not from my mind.Because I heard it.That sound.That horrible, endless beep.“I told you…” my voice breaks into hysterical sobs. “I told you… I told you he was dying…”My body gives out again, collapsing as the pain becomes too much to hold inside.“I didn’t

I'M LEAVING LUCAS

~MARCELLA~“Vincenzo is here,” Daddy tells me. “He wants to see you.”A cold dread spreads through me.I look back at Lucas… at his still, unmoving body.Why do I feel like something is wrong??Did something happen to Stephanie??From the look on daddy's face, I know instantly that something is wrong.Something is very wrong.I lean down quickly and press a soft kiss to his forehead, my lips trembling against his skin.“I’ll be back,” I whisper gently. “I promise… I’m not leaving you… I’ll be right back…”I don’t know that I’m lying.I don’t know that this might be the last time I see him ever again.I pull away reluctantly, my fingers lingering in his hair for a second longer before I force myself to stand.Each step away from him feels wrong and painful.Like I’m tearing myself apart.~~~~~They’re waiting for me outside.Daddy Vincenzo, and Daddy Riccardo.And my daddy steps beside them, completing the circle.The moment I see their faces… I know.Something is t

PAINFUL GOODBYES

~MARCELLA~Time passes… I don’t even know how much.The car door opens again somewhere nearby.I don’t react. I don’t move. I barely exist.But I see Daddy Vincenzo step into his car.His face is as cold as ever… unreadable… controlled.But there’s something in the way he moves.Something heavy, and something final.He must have been inside handling everything, paying Lucas’ bills, taking care of things I should have been there for.My chest tightens painfully.One by one, the engines come to life.Daddy Vincenzo drives off first.Then Daddy starts the car.And behind us, Daddy Riccardo follows.And my car…my car stays behind, parked, alone and abandoned.Like the life I’m leaving behind.Like the girl I was before all of this.“I want to go home first,” I whisper weakly, my voice barely there.Daddy glances at me for a second, and he understands.He doesn’t argue.~~~The moment I step into my apartment, everything crashes into me all at once.The silence is

LUCAS IS AWAKE

~LUCAS~That’s the first thing I feel is pain.It’s dull, and deep, like my entire body has been crushed and stitched back together wrong.Then it spreads.Every inch of me aches.My chest burns when I breathe. My ribs feel like they’re cracking all over again. My head throbs so badly it makes my vision blur even before I fully open my eyes.A weak groan slips from my lips.And slowly… painfully… I force my eyes open to see the white ceiling.The smell hits me next…sterile… cold… typical hospital.My brows knit together weakly.Hospital…?My breathing turns uneven as I blink slowly, trying to focus, trying to understand.Why… am I here?My eyes move around sluggishly, and all I see are machines and drips.And then, my heart drops when I see that I'm alone…. completely alone.Confusion flickers through me, weak but real.Because the last time….the last time I opened my eyes when I was admitted, Marcella was there.I saw her. I remember her.Her face soaked in tears… her voice shaking… c

MARCELLA IS REALLY GONE

~LUCAS~“Lucas…”The voice is faint and distant at first.Like it’s coming from somewhere far away… somewhere I can’t reach.“Lucas… wake up…”Something taps my cheek lightly, twice.“Lucas, please…”There’s a tremble in the voice now.My brows twitch weakly.Everything hurts.My body feels heavy… like I’m buried under something I can’t lift.“Lucas… please wake up…”The voice breaks, and something warm drops onto my face.Someone's tears.That’s what finally drags me back.Slowly… painfully… my eyes flutter open.My vision is blurry at first, everything spinning and unclear.But then… it settles, and I see her.“Stephanie…?”She’s crouched right beside me, her face pale, her eyes swollen and red, tears streaming freely down her cheeks.Relief floods her expression the moment she sees my eyes open.“Oh my God…” she breathes shakily. “Lucas…”Her hand moves to my face again, trembling as she touches me like she’s afraid I might disappear.“You’re awake…”My throat feels dry, raw.My bod

FIORELLA ROMANO

~FIORELLA~“Juliette, get ready for me,” I type on my phone. “I'm on my way home.”Then I press ‘send’ and put my phone into my bag.I walk majestically to my car as other colleagues clear the road for me, enter my car, ignite the engine, and drive off.My girl is waiting for me, and I can't wait to go home and have fun.~~~It takes me almost an hour to arrive home.The electric gates open, and I drive my car into the compound.The gate closes as I step out of my car.The whole environment is quiet, and why not??I stay alone in my own house…. even as a student.I walk majestically to the front door of my apartment, and open it.Then I see Juliette eagerly waiting for me.“Welcome home, Mistress,” she greets me.She's kneeling on the rug in the sitting room, facing the entrance with her head down.She dares not look at me until I say so.I stare at my twenty years old sex slave, with her dark hair falling messily on her shoulders.She's wearing a thin, net dre

DID YOU MISS ME, HONEY??

~FIORELLA~I lead Juliette into the playroom. It's a very dark room, walls painted black, red rugs, candle lights placed randomly in the room…causing shadows flickering in the room.Everything here feels intentional, controlled, and mine.On the wall hangs different kinds of sex toys…dildos and vibrators, heavy looking textured rods with complex harnesses and reams of leathers, whips and floggers.There's a big table covered with a black velvet blanket.I turn back to Juliette, and she's watching me…anticipating.Good.“Take off your clothes. Go to the table and lie down,” I say, my voice calm… but leaving no room for disobedience.“Yes, Mistress,” she replies without hesitation.She hurriedly takes off her clothes, making her completely naked.Then she walks to the table, climbs on it, and lies facing the ceiling, with her body stretched out, and exposed under the dim glow of the candlelight.Exactly where I want her.I take my time approaching her with slow, measured steps.Letting

CUM FOR YOUR MISTRESS

~FIORELLA~“Did you cum while I was away, you slut?” I ask, lightly swatting Juliette's breasts with my flattened hand.She mumbles around the gag and shakes her head, gazing up at me with a look of fear and worship.I reach down, tenderly drawing my fingers over Juliette's breasts and stomach to the place between her legs where the vibrator is.With a single motion, I grip the vibrator and swirl it around, pulling it from her body, pushing it back in, and finding a slow rhythm.“How does it feel? Do you like that, honey?” I drawl. “You're so wet. So ready. Would you like to cum??”Juliette moans and writhes on the table, body rocking back and forth, as I plunge the vibrator into her pussy again.Then I step away, leaving the vibrator buried in her pussy while she moans in anguish, craning her neck to follow my movements as I walk over to the assorted toys hanging on the wall.I stop, pondering over my collection of toys, before reaching out to pick a strap on dildo that is nine inches

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