Tonio Jjba Mga Nobela at Kwento

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Before closing the door, he even reminded me, “I bought your favorite cheesecake. Remember to eat it. If it gets late, go to sleep first. I’ll be back after I meet up with the guys.” His Maybach disappeared into the rainy night. Without hesitation, I immediately got into my car and followed him. At the club, I saw Jane. She was a young girl, her eyes red as she cried softly, looking wronged and pitiful. Tony comforted her with a gentle expression that made me think back to the time when he pursued me. Back then, I was just a poor student who only knew how to bury myself in research. Yet Tony Baldino, the heir of the Baldino family, fell in love with me at first sight.

“Who the hell is that?” “His name is Diego De La Cruz,” Jonathan said carefully. “He’s… he’s not just some random guy. He’s the leader of a cartel, Gabriel. And Antonia’s been working with him.” Gabriel stared at the photos, his mind refusing to process the words. “No,” he said, shaking his head. “This has to be a mistake. Antonia wouldn’t—she couldn’t—”

He quietly opened the door. "Greetings, I am from the Jumic delivery company and my name is Tony '' The guy had a smile on his lips which left Theo a bit shut of words, he couldn't imagine seeing such a cute guy. He stared for a while just until Tony had cleared his throat with a cuter smile as he noticed Theo was starstruck. "Oh Hi, so sorry" Theo replied in a stammering way showing how embarrassed he felt, Tony busted into laughter as he saw Theo's cheeks turn red and this made Theo more embarrassed that he felt the ground could open up and swallow him at once.

"But he seems persistent." "It's not my fault if he still pursues me. I made it clear I have priorities—wait, why am I explaining this? And…" Manuela frowned, gesturing to Uno, who stood with his hands in his pockets. "Why are you here? What do you need? Don't tell me you forgot something in the contract—" "—you signed the damn contract, Ms. Ibañez, so no other men. I'm an Urquio, a businessman, and a mafia don. I won't have people laughing because my future wife is entertaining others," Uno interrupted, his words leaving Manuela incredulous.

I might look confident, but inside, my nerves are a jumbled mess. Elijah, standing by the entrance, is an entirely different picture. He’s wearing a leather jacket, perfectly fitted over a white T-shirt that highlights the strength of his broad shoulders. His dark jeans sit snugly, casual but maddeningly attractive. His blue eyes glow faintly under the dim hotel lights, and for a moment, I’m struck speechless. He looks like he walked straight out of a dream—or a nightmare, depending on whether or not he’s what I fear he is.

"One word from you that you intend to move my husband, I won't hesitate to kill you and your dad. I know he is the only one who gives you the power to brag." Jayson's eyes almost widened when he heard from Esteban, how did Esteban know about him and his father? No one knows ordinary people in their work… unless the person he is dealing with now is not an ordinary person. He wondered who Esteban really was and why he was better known as poor and worthless. "Who the hell are you?" Jayson asked him with difficulty. Esteban approached him again and whispered something. "Remember my name… I am Desmond Montecillo. The heir of Montecillo Empire."

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

shirtless with sweat dripping off his body and a towel on his shoulder. I looked away...I don't wanna be caught staring.... again! "He's so hot", I heard Gabby said. I frowned. "Back off, Tonia will rip your head off and you know it", I arched my brow. Tonia?!! Wait, what the fu- Something tore inside my tummy making me go numb. Fuck... I couldn't keep up with the pain. "How's she going?", He asked Tonia. "I don't know, she was fine yesterday, today she's acting all jelly", she replied.

He had never had any guilt about killing anyone. Leila made him feel guilty. Leila made him feel as though he was a mess which he believed he truly was. Trevor staggered back to the bar and brought out another wine glass to pour himself a drink. *********** Anthony sighed as he knocked on the door. He listened intently and when he heard nothing from the other end, his brows furrowed. Normally, Leila never answers him when he knocks but she barely takes a minute to walk to her door. Perhaps, she was sleeping but how long could she be asleep?