Novel & Cerita Giovanni 151

Alexander tried appeasing his mother but it didn’t work as the Madame’s eyes landed on the man standing behind Jingfei. “And who is that young man standing behind you, dear Jingfei?” Madame Heroux questioned as she stared at Giovanni, who was standing behind Jingfei. The woman took a seat in order for the Madame to have a clear look on Giovanni. Giovanni quickly bowed his head and introduced himself, “Good Morning, Madame Heroux, Monsieur Heroux. I’m Giovanni Accardi, Monsieur Heroux’ new secretary.” “Oh my! What a handsome and polite young man. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Giovanni. Is it okay for me to call you Giovanni?”

Eva said smiling. "Same here" Cassano said. "Giovanni!!" The man called out to someone and the person came running down the stairs. "Grandfather.." the young man who was running down the stairs said when he finally arrived where Eva and Cassano were standing. "This is woman I told you about, Eva" Cassano said to the young man. "Ohh, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Giovanni. His grandson" Giovanni said stretching out his hand for a hand shake from Eva. Eva didn't know there was another person here in Pezzo Sacro. She thought it was only her, Kyle and Cassano so seeing Giovanni was a surprise to her. She smiled at the young man who had a jet black hair and green orbs. Giovanni was a sight to

His hand goes still, heavy and hot through the thin linen of my pajamas. "Nobody?" César repeats softly. The room is dead silent. You could hear a pin drop. You could hear my heart trying to beat its way out of my ribcage. Giovanni stands at the other end of the long mahogany table. He looks smug. He looks powerful in his three-piece suit, surrounded by men he thinks respect him. He thinks he just put a whore in her place. He thinks he is speaking for the "family." He has no idea he just stepped on a landmine.

ENZO’S POV The elevator doors slid open and the air in the penthouse turned to glass, sharp, brittle, ready to cut. Giovanni was sprawled across my couch like a king on a stolen throne. His ankles were crossed as he had my twenty-five-year-old Pappy Van Winkle in his hand, four of his soldiers fanned out behind him in cheap suits that screamed Naples dockyard. My own men lined the walls, their palms already resting on holsters, their eyes flat and murderous.

Do you think Giovanni will regret not apologizing…or double down and make it worse? Predict it 👇😈

Giovanni hasn't been able to fully recover from the fact that his father, Talik Peterson died trying to safe him. He was hurt the old man died in the hands of a nobody, the dwarf was in the dungeon receiving adequate torture. His two legs has been amputated, making things more intolerable for him. He won't die yet, not just yet till we find out all we need to know about Mateo Enzo Romano jnr. We find out he buys virgins so they could bear him children, the bastard is trying to spread his seeds all around.

Since I wasn't a professional swimmer, I didn't know how to swim out and just stayed there, struggling in the water until I was tired and slowly sank to the bottom of the pool, regretting not taking swimming class seriously during high school. Then Giovanni jumps into the pool, his biceps bulging and his six-pack hard rock. His shoulder-length brown hair was swept back by the water, and it stayed in place, further profounding his rugged facial features. He looks like a Greek god with his shorts hanging low from his hip bone. He carried me to one of the lounge chairs, muttering some curse words. “Cazzo! Stai cercando di morire, cazzo? (Fuck! Are you trying to fucking die?)

Zayn, Alex and Harry was next to me. "So, you're saying someone in the Russian, Moscov, My Right hand is betraying me?" Giovanni spoke angrily. Ace nodded before saying, "That's what the woman whom we caught stealing from us said." "I'll kill him." Giovanni stated then turned his gaze on me. He looked at me for while before his gaze went down at my waist. I raised my eyebrow in confusion as his gaze was still fixed on my waist. My eyes widened as realisation hit me. I forgot to cover the tattoo.

Leaving the buttons undone. "Fuck!" Giovanni cursed, staring down at my bare chest. "Stay right here, and done even think of getting down from that table." Giovanni turned his back on me, my eyes were on the giant snake coloured tattoo that covered his whole back, I was still staring at the tattoo before he disappeared into a closed door.

she pressed the paper into Giovanni’s hand, “—this is the address.” For a long beat, Giovanni didn’t speak. He unfolded the slip, scanning it, his jaw tightening ever so slightly. A slow smirk curved his lips, dangerous and pleased at once. “Well, well… looks like the great Mr. Kingston’s empire isn’t as clean as he pretends.” Giovanni leaned back in his chair, flicking ash into the crystal tray. “Do you have any idea what you’ve just given me, ragazza?” She swallowed hard, shaking her head. “You’ve handed me his throat.” Giovanni’s voice dropped into a growl, satisfaction bleeding through.