Novel & Cerita Nico And Bianca

"Well, damn. Guess I missed the grand opening of this circus." Heads turned fast. Every face shifted, eyes wide. "No freaking way... so all these top dogs showed up for Noah Northam?" "That's it. Bianchi's done. Totally wiped out today." I tossed a glance at Ivette's panicked face, barely hiding the smirk in my voice. "Ivette, ever think you'd end up like this? Kinda pathetic, huh? "You knew I could've taken you sky-high—or buried you so deep you'd never claw your way back. And still, you made your choice."

"Mission failed. You're going to be wiped out. Do you want to restart the mission and keep trying to save the underworld queen, Daniela Falcone?" I shook my head. "Just wipe me out." "Understood. Wipe-out protocol initiated. You have 72 hours left." I closed my eyes. The silence around me felt deafening. A second later, like a man possessed, I tapped open Luca Bianchi's livestream. He was broadcasting from the hilltop villa Daniela had bought for him. On screen, he stood at an easel mixing paints, an oversized shirt hanging off him and a hair tie looped around his wrist.

They believed that she had caused him to go to prison, so they wanted to extort her to pay them for the rest of their lives in his place. Of course, Bianca couldn't agree to such an absurd demand, but Mason's parents clung to her too tightly. She could no longer endure it and had an intense conflict with them. In the end, she accidentally killed Mason's parents. After leaving behind a confession, Bianca drugged herself and ended her life that night too. On the day I learned of Bianca's death, a butterfly landed beside my hand and refused to fly away for a long time. I waved it away with the back of my hand.

Bianca's POV "How do you know Liam?" I asked Nicole again but I got no response. The line suddenly went dead silent. "Hello? Nicole? Are you there? Hello? Can you hear me?" "Hello? Bianca? Can you hear me?" Nicole said over the phone. "Yes, I can. I was asking you how you knew Liam." "You were what?" Nicole chirped. "I'm sorry, I can't hear you." "But I can hear you just fine. I said..."

Two cars waited outside the estate gate, one black sedan arranged by Giovanni, the other a Rolls-Royce. Without hesitation, I walked straight toward the Rolls-Royce. Meanwhile, at the underground auction. Carina was excitedly bidding on items, raising her paddle again and again. Giovanni, however, remained distracted. He glanced down at his phone. The chat window still showed his last message. Bianca hadn't replied. For some reason, a vague sense of unease crept into his chest. Had she made it to the church yet? Was she angry about skipping the traditional pickup ceremony today?

Nico looked away, staring at the window, at the buildings outside. He remembered how she felt underneath him…tight, warm, trembling. He remembered the way she looked when she woke up, confused and soft. He remembered the photo she held and the question in her eyes. “I don’t know anything about her. And I don’t care.” Nico’s voice was low, rough. “It was a transaction. It’s finished. She got what she needed. I got what I wanted. End of story.”

I was starving. "Where is Niko?" I finally asked. "Chicago. They left this morning." Dominick answered not looking at me. Right, I forgot about that. "What is going on here?" I asked, looking suspiciously between Dominick and Sophia. "Nothing, just eating." "Dominick, why won't you look at me?" "Don't want to be killed. After last night everyone knows you are his now." "God, everyone is such an asshole. It was just sex and it was just one time." I scuffed as he laughed at me.

"I was starting to get worried." Nico was looking straight at us, holding a mug of matcha and sipping from it, not looking the slightest bit worried about anything. With how beaten up he had been, I had ordered that he remain home and not attend the engagement party. He looked to be doing better but was turning into an antisocial recluse with his perpetual dark, foreboding brooding look. "Hey, Nico," Bianca said softly, awkwardly struggling to get out of my arms but I held her close and even tighter to myself.

One swipe was enough to provide her with death. She lifted her feet and kicked him on his thigh. It looked unaffected over him. He lifted his hand in the air above his head. She recoiled back in fear. Sharp pain washed down her collarbone. She stumbled back, falling hard on her arse. She saw excitement and joy in Bianca's eyes, "Finish the root of all troubles," Bianca smiled evilly, encouraging Nico. She shook her head. But Nico looked drowned Nico lifted his hand again, knife clutching in his hand, blood running in his eyes.

She hit the back of her head against a fire hydrant and darkness followed as she lost consciousness. “Let’s search her body, she looks like she's got bucks”, one of the street urchins who had already gathered around her said. They all nodded in unison and got to work.” This is a Balenciaga limited edition wristwatch, damn! We're so lucky “They all laughed aloud and continued searching Bianca's body for anything worth stealing.” She must be rich for real, it's a Chanel purse,” one of the street urchins said as he passed the wallet around for others to see.” Ahhh, it's stacked with dollars and it smells like heaven, “one of the street urchins said after sniffing the wallet and checking its con