Crazy Emilia Novels & Stories

“I’m… I love Andrei and I want this with him. He’ll call off the attacks and we’ll be at peace just like you wanted. Agree to the terms so we can move on with our lives.” Scratch that, it seems anything can shock me now. There’s definite fear in her eyes, so why is she telling me it’s okay? Since when does Emilia ‘Amaretto’ Vittori get scared of a man? Since when does she allow a man to dictate her life, especially a pompous cunt like this fucker?

I say. "I've created a mess." "That's the same thing." --- Emilia visits in April. She comes alone — Sophie is home with the kids, and Emilia needs a break. We walked on the beach, the way we used to walk in Barcelona, before everything fell apart and got put back together. "Do you ever miss it?" she asks. "The cons. The adrenaline." "Sometimes. The person I was pretending to be didn't have to feel anything." "And now?" "Now I feel everything. It's exhausting."

Hitting people is messy and inefficient and I pay other people to do that for me. I stop in front of Emilia's chair and look down at her. She tilts her head back to maintain eye contact and I can see fear in her eyes but she doesn't look away. Definitely smart. "How old are you?" I ask. "Twenty-three." "College?" "I graduated last year." "What did you study?" "I don't see how that's relevant." Carlos makes a strangled sound. "Emilia. Don't—" "English literature," she says, cutting him off. Her eyes are still locked on mine. "I studied English literature. Is that what you wanted to know?"

Why wait until the wedding to say anything and humiliate me in front of everyone? I was just about to pull up another chat record when Erick shot me a look full of disgust. "Jessica, did you do this on purpose? Are you trying to embarrass my family? "We already gave you 130,000 dollars for the wedding, and you're still making a scene over my mom transferring the wrong amount. Do you really have to make this so ugly?" I looked at Erick and felt like I did not even know him anymore. That gentle, considerate man had changed in an instant into someone blind and completely ruled by his mother.

The room was dark once again, and it was hard to find an escape route in a room with no windows and one door. There were only air vents to circulate air. How was I supposed to escape when I didn’t even know where we were? Those two dumb bitches kidnapped me for money they didn’t even know Emilio had already put in the bank. How could someone be so dumb as to do something like that without doing their research first? They didn’t even know what happened in Italy and they claimed to be citizens. It had been big news once Emilio was declared a billionaire. Everyone knew he had that kind of money, but it had never been legitimized.

Kristen asked. “Now we aren’t going to get any sleep!” He complained and everyone burst out in laughter. The years had been nice to them and he was forever grateful that he agreed to shackle himself to a crazy girl and that crazy girl agreed to marry him, a crazy guy. Somehow they managed to create a crazy family. Charlie and Dorian had started arguing about something; Bea wanted to touch the baby. Ethan suddenly wanted to go to his sister. They managed to make the hospital a madhouse. His eyes caught Kristen’s over the ruckus and he smiled.

While the orphanage was her home, she did have a son who blessed her with a precious granddaughter. Emilia can be described as a real chatterbox. She did not know when to stop and has often been referred to as the news channel of the pack. She knew just every gossip and just like her mouth could not hold it in from spreading, so did her thoughts. It would optend go wild and she would say things she wasn't meant to.

I replied "What is that supposed to mean, why? Testing you for what, I know he despises you but still, you haven't been in his business for a while now" Emilia said, I couldn't even reply "Was I that obsessed with him?" I asked her while still holding my heart as we walked to the car "You have no idea, you would cry when he doesn't look at you which is often, you act all different and cute when he is around hoping he notices you, you even show up to his event uninvited, he once called you crazy and you didn't eat for the entire day"

If Emilia thought she had won, she was dead wrong. I picked myself up, put on my best dress, did my makeup to perfection, and walked into the Kane Group building like I totally owned the place. But I wasn’t just here to work today. I was here to ruin Emilia from the inside out. And I knew exactly who to use. As I stepped into the office, I saw Lucia, one of the lower ranked employees who had a bad habit of poking her nose where it does not belong. She was the type to gossip about literally anything and everything, always eager to spread rumors. She's going to be my tool

Let me in He tilts his hand and moves aside, "Maybe I enter and find Emilia in the leaving room. She's eating popcorn, her eyes glued to the television, lying on the sofa "Hey, blonde," I sit on her legs. "What are you watching "Ouch!" she shrieks. "That hurts! You have to understand my legs can't take your fifty-five kg weighed butt." She glances at the cloc "Actually, it's fifty-two "Anyway, it was fast. Did you run from home