DanteIt took us two excruciating hours to locate the cabin where Anna was being held. When we finally arrived, I stepped out of the car, ready to retrieve Anna from her captors."Boss, we can't just go in. It might be a trap," Matteo warned.I shot him a hard glare. "Tom, take your crew and surround the back door. Jack, you and your crew should encircle the perimeter and ensure nobody leaves. Matteo and Victor, you're coming with me.""Yes, sir," they answered in unison.Despite my confidence, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. It was more than just Anna's kidnapping; there was an ominous vibe surrounding the whole situation. As we entered the cabin, we found it empty."Boss, do you think we have the right location?""Search the entire house. Report anything out of place," I ordered."Boss, we found something!" Jack shouted from the other end of the house.I sprinted towards the room Jack was pointing at and kicked the door open to find Anna tied to a chair, uncon
DanteAs I approached Anna's room, a disquieting sensation crept up my spine. My mind was already buzzing with unanswered questions that needed to be resolved. As I walked in, my eyes landed on Anna, her back propped against the bedpost, with her eyes tightly shut in unbearable agony. It was evident that the drugs were taking a toll on her, causing her immense discomfort. Despite being aware of how imprudent it was, I proceeded to ask, "How are you feeling, Anna?"She opened her eyes, and her gaze met mine before responding, "I'm fine, I suppose. Just a pulsating headache."As anticipated, the medication seemed to be doing more harm than good. "I'll have Martha bring you some painkillers," I stated. "You need to rest. The doctor has recommended plenty of rest and water for you. Moreover, tomorrow is going to be a long day, and I'll need to gather information from you about the men who abducted you."Anna nibbled on her fingernails before questioning me, "Why did you come for me?"As
AnnaI had a restless night, tossing and turning, as my mind was preoccupied with that despicable man. How could he have done this to me? Who does he think he is? One moment, he's kissing me, and the next, he's off screwing someone else. Recalling the kiss now fills me with embarrassment and makes me feel foolish for having fallen for his deception. "Damn you, Dante," I muttered as I drew myself out of bed and headed for a refreshing shower.After my shower, I made my way to the dining area for breakfast. There, I ran into a fellow lodger who went by the name Matteo. "Good morning, Mat," I greeted him, trying to shake off the bitter mood that had been brought on by Dante's betrayal."Well, well, well," Matteo responded with a sly grin. "Looks like someone woke up on the right side of the bed."I was in no mood for his playful banter. "Just cut the crap, Matteo. I don't have time for your cheekiness this morning."But Matteo's laughter echoed through the hallway, making me realize that
DanteI had a feeling that something was off. Despite the mind-blowing sex we just had, when I asked Anna about her kidnappers, she grew distant and wouldn't meet my eyes. It was obvious that she was hiding something, and it made me uneasy.As I made my way downstairs, I spotted Anna sitting with Matteo at the kitchen table. They were chatting and laughing as if they had known each other for years. I didn't know what Matteo's deal was, but I didn't like how comfortable he was becoming with Anna. I slid into the seat between them, effectively interrupting their conversation.I needed to make a point, to let Matteo know that Anna was officially mine. I noticed that Anna had only a small amount of food on her plate and decided to use it to my advantage.“After the workout we just had, you need to refuel with a hearty breakfast to keep you going all day long,” I said, gesturing to her plate.Matteo raised an eyebrow. “What workout? Did you guys hit the gym this morning?”Anna's face turne
DanteUpon my arrival, I was confronted with a tense scene. My trusted associate, Matteo, was standing guard with two of my men, encircling Dave who was firmly tied to a chair. As soon as he saw me, his eyes welled up with tears and he began to sob uncontrollably, demanding an explanation for his predicament.Seated across from him, I could not help but feel a wave of annoyance wash over me at the sight of his vulnerability. "Dave, your tears are unbecoming of a man," I began sternly. "Your display of weakness suggests that you are unable to endure even the slightest discomfort. What will happen if one of our foes were to capture you and subject you to torture? Would you crumble and beg for mercy before you even feel the sting of the lash?"Despite my admonishment, Dave continued to shake his head and weep, "I would rather face the enemy's wrath than suffer at the hands of my own boss. If I am to meet my end, let it be as a hero at the hands of our adversaries, rather than as a traito
Sorry about a double POV in one chapter. I had to write about Valentine, and it is too short to be considered another chapter of its own.DanteAs I sat in the passenger seat of my SUV, my thoughts drifted to Anna's elusive friend, Debbie. Hoping to gain some valuable information from her, I couldn't help but feel frustrated by Anna's reluctance to share anything with us. The urge to hear Anna's voice was overwhelming, prompting me to call her home phone. Martha, the ever-reliable housekeeper, answered the call and I wasted no time in requesting to speak with Anna."I need to speak to Anna. Please pass the phone to her," I said."Of course, sir," Martha replied before I heard some rustling and commotion, followed by Anna's familiar voice saying, "Hello, Dante?"I remained silent for a few moments, simply relishing in the sound of her voice that had always had a profound effect on me. No other voice had the ability to elicit such a reaction. I knew that what I was experiencing with Ann
Anna As I gazed at the phone that lay in my hands, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. Dante had really outdone himself this time. An iPhone? I mean, seriously? I hadn't even considered owning such a device. It was as though he had read my mind and decided to surprise me with something I never imagined I could possess. I mulled over the cost of the gadget, and like a typical broke person, I tried to figure out how I could use the money to pay off my debts to Valentine. It was a fleeting thought, but it lingered in my mind for a while.The last time I saw Dante was when he left me waiting for him, naked, as per his request. But that was hours ago. I had barely put on some clothes when Martha, his assistant, arrived with the phone. As much as I appreciated the gesture, I was more interested in having a word with Dante. So, I got dressed, intending to confront him. I knew he'd be in his office since that's where he usually retreated when he wanted to be alone.I was making my way to hi
ANNA"You should learn to knock or you'll continue to see things you're not supposed to," he said with a hint of irritation.I raised my eyebrows in response. "I'll learn to knock when you stop being an asshole."He rubbed his eyes and sighed, clearly not in the mood for my attitude. "What do you want, Anna?""I want to speak to Debbie," I replied firmly.An amused smirk appeared on his lips. "You know I got you that phone for a reason, right?"I didn't find the situation amusing in the slightest. "I want to see Debbie while I'm talking to her," I said, my tone brooking no argument.His expression changed from amused to one of annoyance as he glared at me. "Anna, you know it's not safe. Why are you so bent on frustrating me?" he asked, his voice laced with irritation.I couldn't help but scoff at his words. "Frustrating you? Dante, do you have any idea what it's like to be me? To constantly have to look over my shoulder, to worry about my safety every time I leave my house? I just want