Bianca And Nico Di Angelo Novels & Stories

Nico replied. I stood now, stepping closer to him, hands behind my back. “And who is this person?” Nico turned fully to me now, his head slightly tilted and his voice low. “Bianca Mendoza. Bella’s mother.”

Alessandro says. "Oh, that's why." I mouthed a relaxed face. "This shameless bitch, Nicolo Caruso is already married and yet she still stays close to him" Bianca groans between mind discussion as she sips from her glass not letting her eyes blink not even for a second. "I cannot let her have her way," she added. "Ceo Caruso, what an honor," Russo Durante says from behind them. "Who do you think that am here for?" He rolls his eyes dramatically at Russo.

There were a lot of people who didn’t want me as their Luna. “And you may call me Bianca,” Nicco’s mom said smoothly. She looked past me up at the plane. “Where’s Vinnie?” she asked, addressing Nicco and ignoring me. “Home. I had some issues that needed to be dealt with,” Nicco said, his voice sounding stern. He had picked up on his mom’s attitude. Bianca exchanged glances with his sister and I was instantly tired. This game was going to be long and exhausting, I felt. And I was pretty sure they were determined I wouldn’t win it.

"Who are you by the way? I've never seen you. Are you one of Jaxon's employees?" "I'm his cousin, Bianca Romano! You got married without knowing your groom's family? You know, it's so funny." Oh my, so she's Jaxon's right-hand person. The only daughter of the Romano family, the family trusted by the Antonellis. All this time I've only heard her name from Nico but never seen her either through photos or in person. Now I understand why she was called carrot hair by Nico. "Oh my bad. I'll remember you after this. Promise, I won't forget."

‘til now, I had only read about him on the internet. “Miss Sanchez??” I'm pulled out of my head by Anastasia's voice. “Hmm??” I hummed, looking at her to repeat whatever it was that she had just said. “I asked if you would like something to drink??” “Just water would be fine, thank you” I told her and she left, leaving me alone with Nico. I had never really met the man and he was rarely on the news but looking at him now, I couldn't help but take note of the similarities him and Dino shared with their father. Black thick long hair, dangerously deep grey eyes, perfect eyebrows and a sharp jawline except his was covered by a stubble… they were a handsome bunch, that much I wasn't ashamed to ad

She sat with me and Marco in my car, racing in between two other cars. “What was Angel like when she was young?” I mumbled in a low voice, looking out the window. “Why? Do you want to kill her too?” She snapped at me. At this point I'm guessing all the women in the Fernando family are gutsy. No guns scare them. “No,” I clicked my tongue. “I won't kill her. She's my wife!” “Huh?!” Her head mowed forward and her eyes widened. She remained with her mouth wide open for a few seconds before blinking and continuing.

I accidently blurted out and they both looked at me. “You’re dating someone?” James asked “You sneak” Tattia said “no… wait… I didn’t mean..” I didn’t continue because the door opened and Dante walked in with Antonio and Gio behind him. In the past few weeks I’ve come to realize that Dante, Gio and Antonio were basically Kian, well what I knew of him. Antonio was a master manipulator I saw him work his magic on Serena and Gio was just evil if he wanted to be and Dante, well he didn’t really show much. I made it my mission to try and get a read on all of them.

Having told me that she left, I sent Yaroslav to try and trace where she went only to receive a message from Vladimir that she was at his hotel. I wrapped my arm around Anastasia as the two of us pulled away from the kiss, turning her to face the man who made sure to spoil her enough until I arrived. He motioned for us to take a seat, him and Luka doing the same as I waited for whatever it was he wanted to say. “Verone mentioned Lorenzo D’Angelo” Vladimir said handing Anastasia a picture of the man. She looked at it and nodded, pushing it back to him “and it seems like the two of us have a common enemy”

He kissed me again, before turning back to greet those who came forward to congratulate him. When I finally got L'angelo all to myself once again, I hissed when one of his men hurried forward, to whisper something in his ear. L’Angelo’s jaw tightened. He dismissed the man and turned to me. “Gareth Niccolò is dead,” he said simply. "Oh. Wow." “Found in his hotel room.” He glanced at Lorenzo, then back at me. “His sister, Laurel Niccolò, pulled the trigger. She’s been arrested.”

A special guest particularly, the hottest Billionaire of Italy, Viso D’ Angelo. Ms Ricci was swooning over him for months now. Isabel and her team laughed that Ms Ricci harboured dirty dreams for the Billionaire. "All are here, seated and waiting for the show to begin. What to do?" Piero, her team member, commented anxiously, walking to them. Isabel gave him a worried look and was about to call Francesca again when her eyes spotted Ms Ricci sprinting to them in a hurry. Seeing the distressed look on her face, Isabel understood that she knew.