Nico Di Angelo And Will Solace Novels & Stories

Once Nico looked at Angelo, the father nodded. Nico rolled his eyes. Nik rose to her feet, went to her purse. When she came back, she had a multi-tool from her purse in her hand. The knife on it, I had reason to know, was sharp enough to cut paper in one swipe. Everyone looked at me. I looked at Willow. Held my hand out. She looked up at me, a question in her eyes. I leaned down to her ear. "Scratch me." Her cheeks flamed. She shook her head. "They'll think I'm a psycho."

“Angelo shouldn’t have died.” He looked shaken. I had never seen him like this before. He grabbed my shoulders and looked at me with desperation in his eyes. “You know what this means. Angelo is dead. Nico will become the head of the Bellini family, and that asshole won’t be easy to convince lending us more money. We’re already drowning in debt. If that drug fails, we’ll be under the Bellinis’ thumb.” His hands slipped from my shoulders.

“What the fuck have you done Nico! We have failed her and our pup. You promised her she wouldn’t end up in his grasp, fucking liar!” “Shut up Ace. I know I screwed up, I don’t need you yapping in my ear.” “Well someone has to. Cause you’re standing there like an idiot instead of getting our allies on the phone to look for them!” “Fuck off Ace!” I growl at Nico as he heads to the security building. In no time he has a video conference set up with all our allies. “Thank you for meeting with me such short notice,” says Nico thoroughly getting on my nerves.

“ Mommy , I feel alright but I….am still a bit tired . I would like to sleep a bit longer . “ said Angelo . “ Sure sweetie . You can go back to sleep . “ said Antonio patting his forehead sweetly . “ Will you be by my side ? “ asked Angelo in a cute way . Antonio couldn’t bear to leave him alone when he saw how nervous and cute Angelo’s as acting . He knew that Angelo had been frightened by what happened and didn’t say anything . He wanted to stay close to him but now was not the right time as the issue was still left in the middle . He had to check on Axel at the hospital and deal with Annette who was being held captive by Damian’s people .

“Baby, you get diamonds. That’s your titty card.” The girl laughed, drunk as hell, pressing the card against her chest and blowing a kiss. “Who’s next?” Vincenzo said, spinning another card toward a girl grinding in Miguel’s lap, even though he was already half-dead. Angelo didn’t move. He sat near the balcony doors, one arm draped over the chair, the other holding a cigarette. Smoke curled from his lips as he watched the city. Lights blinked far off, slow and steady. Cars honked below, but nothing serious. Not yet.

“I want to leave the apartment. I need to get out and breathe fresh air.” “Open a window,” he said. “Seriously, Nicholas?” I said in annoyance. “That’s not?—” “Angel, I have to go. Lorenzo will take you to my place, and I’ll fuck you all night when I get back. Would that make you feel better? To have that sass fucked out of you?” he jested. “You ass?—” “The answer is still no. That’s my final answer.” I was ready to unleash the tirade brewing inside me when I heard the unmistakable sound of the line disconnecting.