Dominick Carisi Jr Romane & Geschichten

However, his disdain for Carissa, based on her past actions towards his close companion, was unmistakable. Upon learning of Carissa's reappearance, Parker harbored concerns that his friend might succumb to her persuasive words. However, his worries momentarily dissipated when Kathy made her entrance, bringing Parker a sense of relief. "Why didn't you introduce your new girlfriend to me either?" Parker retorted, prompting a bitter smile and a head shake from Dominic. "I had intended to," he confessed. Parker refrained from delving too deeply into Dominic's feelings, leaving it at that. "So, what's your plan? Carissa holds a crucial position as the executive director of Perotone. If the compan

"I heard. Cara Camila Rodriguez. You're the pretty little thing that swiped up my cousin, yeah?" Cara eyed him with an apprehensive look. "Pretty little thing?" "Dominic is a shameless flirt. Ignore him." Adonis advised. "What? What if she ended up with you because she hadn't met the cooler brother?" "Stai lontano da mia moglie Dom (Stay away from my wife Dom)." Cara watched as they bantered back and forth, and Dominic ultimately raised his hands in mock surrender. Adonis was a bit more carefree than usual compared to when they were at the mansion, and she wondered if coming home had something to do with it.

Cosimo: “You are delaying things to your own benefit, and with each passing day, with each passing minute, they are growing stronger. It is not something that we want, Cosimo.” My elder, Jasperrando del Mariucci said, glaring at me. I had to force myself to calm down, reminding myself that he was not only my elder, but that he was in charge of most of the funding that came to us. “What is it that is forcing you to keep that woman alive? Huh? Why are you so scared of killing her like you’ve done for both her mother and father?”

Carlo’s eyes widened. Domenico leaned slightly forward, his gaze turning colder. “But what you did this time… Even after retiring from the job…” His voice dropped lower, “…is not acceptable.” Carlo felt his chest tighten. “P… Please—” “Did you think I wouldn’t find out?” Domenico cut him off. Carlo’s words died instantly in his throat. Domenico stared down at him with a storm raging in his eyes. “You should have known better,” he continued. “People who play with fire eventually burn themselves.”

“Enrico Garcia… He’ll be stronger than all of us.” I nodded. “He’ll have to be.” We sat in silence for a long moment, the baby sleeping between us. Then Jace’s phone vibrated. He checked it, and his entire posture changed. “What is it?” I asked. “Dominic’s on the move again,” he said. “Near the coast. They’re setting up something big.” He stood, strapping a pistol to his side. “No,” I said, grabbing his hand. “Don’t leave yet.”

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

“I don’t doubt men, Lorenzo. I measure them.” His voice had the gravity of someone who had witnessed too many betrayals to take loyalty for granted. “And a man who betrays his own blood? That ain’t no man I’m measuring favourably.” Lorenzo frowned slightly. “You think Dominic’s playing us?” Carlos didn’t respond right away. Instead, he picked up the glass of whiskey resting on the desk and took a long sip before placing it back down exactly where it had been. “I believe,” Carlos said at last, “that a man like Dominic Pierce knows how to play both ends and that makes him dangerous.”

Wearing my Gucci watch and picking up the clutch I was ready on time. Just then the cellphone rang and I was impressed that he was here on time. I picked the phone and said, “just a minute, I am coming” and the call. I walked downstairs and told the dad that I suddenly had plans for tonight dinner with James Russo. He was more than happy and instead of saying ‘ take of your self.” He said, “ Don’t mess up the things.” I was furious but decided to ignore and quickly headed outside. The beautiful Ferrari stood outside the mansion and I was so in awe after seeing the car.

He chuckled a bit and from where I was sitting I could feel his smile spread at the mention of mcdonalds. “You should get me some burger and ice cream too”, was Maria’s voice from the background. I spoke to her for a while before Dominico’s truck pulled up by my side. He had nice Cartier sunglasses over his eyes. His curly hair stopped just half way above his shoulders hanging in his neck region. He looked at the window studying me for a while—a faint smile crept on his lips forming a curve at the corner before he hopped out of his car. A quick wave at the men on the other side. I quickly adjusted myself and my hair, smacking my lips together just to be sure the lip gloss I had applied still

Panicking inside, he knew he had cross the boundary and they was no returning, so he kept going. Dominic’s eyes burned with fury, but beneath it, there was something else. Something deeper. His voice dropped to a near whisper, dangerous and controlled. “You want to know why, Vincent? I’ll tell you. Carissa stays because I say so. Because I’m the Don of this family, and my word is final. I don’t care what you or anyone else thinks. Carissa is under my protection, and anyone who wants to question that can come and face me themselves.”he said in. Slow threatening voice that had vincent withdrawing.