Romans & histoires Eugene Infamous: Second Son

Whitney and Amon practiced looking like they belonged in high society instead of looking like they wanted to kill everything in the room. And I read Eugene’s journals until I’d practically memorized them, searching for any mention of Algernon that might give me leverage when we finally spoke. There wasn’t much. Eugene had loved his brother but didn’t trust him completely. Their relationship had been complicated by politics and ambition and the weight of being part of House Gold’s leadership. Algernon wants us to share the research now, Eugene had written six months before the attack.

Or simply because he was already tired. The arrogance in his eyes had been long gone. And I seldom hear him raise his voice. Eugene leaving the territory started the spreading of news that he was the Luna’s son but not the Alpha’s. Even in modern society, this is still frowned upon. The Alphas could have many pups, but the Lunas were supposed to be perfect. And if I were not who I was at this point, I would probably be on the side of the people mocking my own father for this. This was probably the only reason he had treated Eugene far better than his own daughter. He wanted his reputation to stay intact. And with all this out in the open, he felt more of a failure as a man.

But Ulysses still wanted to know the truth so Eugene answered. "All baby. Actually, that's where your daddy Vince made you. In heaven with pleasure. Now go to nana and we'll just talk," Eugene said while laughing. "Ok, I can't wait to grow up, so I can go to heaven too. Bye, everyone." Then Ulysses ran inside the mansion. "Ouch!" We all looked at Ley and Eugene when Ley hit Eugene on the head with a saucer. "You're a shameless asshole. That's what you're teaching to your son?" Then she pinched Eugene's arm and he tried to avoid it when Ley suddenly confronted me.

He only dared to be forceful in front of Penny and Leon because the two were far weaker than him; however, Damian was his cousin and the first in line as the future heir of the family business, so Eugene knew that he had to be more respectful. "Damian, Nigel might be wrong, but it's just a one-time mistake and he didn't hurt Leon's friends, yet Leon beat him up badly. This is too much! He has to pay for what he did!" Eugene said with an excuse to blame it all on Leon.

“Of course.” Bingo. A smile ghosts over my lips as I nod. “Okay, then.” I tap the top of the car twice, enthusiastically. “Let’s go then. I know he’s dying to see you.” Dying. I had no idea a word that brutal would bring me so much joy until now. The icing on the cake would be if he fell over in front of his second son…to his death. I glance at my brother through the rearview mirror as I pull out of the airport’s parking lot. His head lolls backward, his mouth wide-open and him…fast asleep. Antionio Moretti. My father’s second son and his biggest disgrace.

My grandfather snapped at me, speaking in a firm voice, " Lucas is back. He is doing business here. Do you want me to put the family responsibility on him? His wife is pregnant already." I looked up at my grandfather strangely. Lucas was the son of my second uncle. My second uncle was never into the Mafia business. So he flew into a different country and started his new life there. He rarely came home as my grandfather was upset with him. He passed away two years, leaving his only son Lucas behind. Although Lucas was a well educated and decent man who looked like he was least interested in illegal business, you couldn't trust anyone blindly. As we belonged to a different world and perspectiv

“Brother Max, this kid really is just a live-in son-in-law! Previously, he was an office worker in my department! “If he had a strong background, why would he even do something like this?” June Lee immediately nodded in agreement. “Don’t you worry, Brother Max. I can prove his identity as well. Besides, he’s not even a live-in son-in-law after getting kicked out by his wife! He’s just filth!” ‘Filth?! ‘Why would Eugene call some filth “Sir York”?!’ Max had a bad feeling about this. Even an idiot like Eugene would never slap Max’s face and stand up for some filth without a valid reason.

Then quietly said: “Eugene won’t spare him even if you hand it over.” Her voice remained calm. But there was steel underneath it now. “You know that too, don’t you, Gamma Ryan?” Ryan’s face tightened instantly. Because deep down… he already understood she was right. Eugene was not a man who honored promises. He murdered his own father. Turned territories into slaughter grounds. Built armies out of rogues and fear. A man capable of betraying his destined mate and destroying the mother of his first child… was not someone anyone should trust with mercy.

Eugene replied in a calm tone. "And how do you know about this?" "Because I killed him. He tried to touch my woman with his filthy hand, nobody, I repeat, nobody fucking touches my woman." Russell replied in an agitated voice. The man's face turned stone cold. "You killed my son?" He asked. "Need me to write it on a fucking piece of paper?" Eugene's mouth hung open watching his friend. Was this how he planned to explain to them about killing their son? Oh, he was definitely going to have been killed had he gone to Russia alone.

He was in disbelief and couldn't understand how Morgan could be the Alpha's son. “Dad, what are you doing? You told me I must not beg someone, especially if we are the Alpha.” Eugene shrieked, which made Alpha Mark widen his eyes in disbelief. He couldn't believe he heard everything. He was scared that Alpha Jaxon might not give him a chance because of what Eugene had said. It was his fault. He realized Eugene, his son, always did everything he told him. He was the role model in his eyes. He regretted that he had ever taught him some bad things.