Bruno X Camilo 소설 & 이야기

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

Milo and Luca aren't just my underbosses, the three of us had been best friends since college and I've known Milo long enough to be sure that if Gambino tried kissing him one more time, he'd put a bullet into his skull and ruin our laid out plan. Oblivious to Milo's annoyance, Gambino licked his lips, his eyes were glazed with desire as he hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants. " I've waited so long for this baby" Gambino said gruffly, inching his porky lips towards Milo's lips. Milo tactfully pushed him away a little, plastering a seductive smile on his face. " We've got all night Amore mio, there's no need to be in a rush "

Bruno felt his world stop the moment Travis Rodrigo was announced as the most eligible bachelor and the richest young man in the whole of Chicago. “This is not possible! Something has to be done to put an end to this charade” Enzo spat and turned to Bruno. “This title belongs to you Bruno… you've always earned it. So will you just sit back and watch some dude come snatch it from you? And of every dude, it has to be Travis?” Bruno shook his head. “I can't stay here anymore” he muttered. “Whatever the organizers had in mind before presenting him with this title… I'm leaving”

"Did you forget something?" "What?" Carmelo frowned. I pointed to Bruno, who had already silently begun organizing his racquet. "You haven't apologized to him yet. You wrongly accused him in front of so many people. Don't you owe him an apology?" Not far away, Bruno paused, looking up. "Where did you come from? Don't delay our training. Everyone who's not involved, get out," Carmelo spat, storming off. I pressed my lips together, quietly wiping his saliva off my face. Bruno gave a barely noticeable smile, but I caught it.

He had a kind face and an air of quiet efficiency about him. He didn't let her speak before he introduced himself. "Please, just take it easy." "Do I know you?" Camila scowled. "I'm Bruno, Sir Antonio’s personal assistant," he said, and that's when the recognition clicked. "Where is Antonio?" Camila blurted out, her voice raspy, every word felt like a struggle. Bruno's expression softened. "We're working on getting him out, Ms. Camila. His legal team is all actively working on his release. He should be with you very soon."

" Cleopatra . " I knew this was coming because Bruno was pro Massa and Anti Luca . In my defense I was half and half so he couldn't take me however he could also not attack and territory that wasn't his so he came to the house in his capacity as a cop and not my friend because I've been friends with him for a very long time as long as I've known Michelangelo I've been friends with Bruno and he is an affable guy so it confuses me that he's working with a man that I really don't like.

Currently, I’m serving drinks on one of the four round sectionals, accommodating about ten club-goers where Camilo and his friends are. “On the main floor,” I replied curtly. I knew they broke up because he cheated on her. It’s an ugly breakup, and I’m definitely judging the guy even though I knew little about him. I’m biased that way. Maya became more of a sister to me like Tina. “Tell her to serve our table,” he commanded in a gruff voice. From what I gathered, Camilo is from a family who owns a winery here in Las Mencía. The petite, dark-haired girl wrapped around his body doesn’t seem to mind that her boyfriend is looking for another girl while he’s with her.

Blood gushed out from his attack and every members panicked in great fear. Cassio fell on the ground but he was still breathing. " Get him up " Maximo ordered no one in particular but two members quickly obey him. They get cassio who was now breathing hard to his feet unsteadily. Maximo sighed frustratedly as he pulled out his cellphone which he extended to Marco. " Connect the video to the TV, let's watch together " Marco quickly did as he was told and every members of the Santinos family watched the clear story of how cassio had blow up South Villa.

Salvatore. Both Bruno and I had our doubts and suspicions about each other. Bruno believed that I may have acted on my jealousy of Elena and Deangelo's relationship and hired someone to harm Deangelo impulsively. On the other hand, I entertained similar suspicions about Bruno. The tension between us had become unbearable, and I could no longer endure the uncertainty. It was time to confront Bruno and seek answers. With a mix of apprehension and determination, I made my way to Bruno's residence. The atmosphere was charged with an underlying tension as I approached his grand estate.

“This one’s almost done. The big one, Bruno, he’ll crush the kid. No one bets on the skinny bastard.” I leaned forward, eyes narrowing as I studied the young fighter’s footwork, quick and precise. “You’re wrong, caro,” I said, voice sharp. “The kid’s got fight in him. He’ll win.” Henri laughed, shaking his head. “You’re dreaming, Catalina. Bruno’s a machine.” Dante’s low chuckle rumbled beside me, his hand squeezing my thigh. “Care to bet, Henri?” Below, the fight turned brutal. Bruno charged, a bellowing bull, slamming a fist into the kid’s ribs, sending him staggering into the cage.