Luciano's POV I knew that she wasn't comfortable with the tattoos on her face, she didn't even like it but she never breathed a word to me rather she gave me the silent treatment. 'That seem fairly unfair' Severally she ignored me whenever I wanted to initiate a conversation with her, and if I tried holding her hands, she'd glare at me and walk away. I was trying to be tough and act nonchalant but I couldn't deny the fact that I was unhappy. I missed her, badly. She was always on her phone and she didn't even spend time with Shuri like I had expected. Sometimes I regretted getting her those devices but there was nothing I could do, at least for now. It was late into the night and since I couldn't sleep I decided to go to the control room to know what had been happening recently. I was about entering when Gio came out looking calm. I was concerned that he was still awake at such time. I wanted to interrogate him but I kept my mouth shut and asked
Luciano's POV I checked my wristwatch for the Countless time while waiting for Massimo who was twenty minutes late. I picked a classy restaurant where we could have a conversation about his recent actions. Luca sat beside me also waiting as I didn't go to important meetings without him. I remembered the flash and made a mental note to check it out later then stared at Luca. He was loyal and had worked with me for the past fifteen years when my father was still alive. He was diligent and could do anything for me. He had even given out his son for my sake when I was at the point of death and that strengthened my trust in him. "Do you want anything, Luca?" I asked. "No sir, thank you," He replied and drank the wine that was on the table. That was typical Luca, he was always contented and always rejected gifts except he was forced to take it. Because of his strong will, he was hardly manipulated. Or maybe not this time. "You know, I don't rea
Luciano's POV On seeing Amara in the hallway an idea came to my mind which made me smirk. I tiptoed till I got to her then made a whistling sound which got her startled. She kept her phone immediately inside the pocket of her joggers. I suspected that something was wrong but since I didn't have any evidence I didn't bother asking. "You startled me," She said looking annoyed. "I'm sorry about that," I replied and went to my room. I was feeling sweaty so I decided to take a quick shower and go back to her. In few minutes I was done and returned back to the hallway to find it empty. I was surprised because I thought she would be waiting for me. I didn't know if she was still mad at me that was why I wanted us to talk. I dialed her number twice but she didn't pick up and it pissed me off that she saw my call. Then I called Shuri because there's no place she'd be except for Shuri's room. "Is she with you?" I asked just to confirm after she picke
Luciano's POV With Luca away with Amara for the day's collection I felt at peace. After everything that had happened the previous night, I just needed my own company. I lied about trusting Luca, I actually didn't trust anyone with how things were going on around me. I only allowed him to do things for me because I knew he wouldn't want the bond we had to be broken. Gio was away at school which I was happy for. Ever since he fought back, he had been punctual in school. I just prayed that he didn't become worse than he was tending to be. Sitting in my office having less things to do I sent for Stefano. He came quickly and I asked him to sit while I went through some random things on social media. I viewed a lot of funny videos but I didn't laugh. I hardly laughed. "Get a bottle of champagne," I said after taking my eyes away from my phone. "Yes boss," He replied and got it then poured it for the both of us. I sipped a little of it and dro
Amara's POV After getting my things ready to leave the hall for sometime, I pouted not happy to be out of school for five days. Online classes didn't appeal to me but for me not to slow down my progress, I had to schedule it. I had my things in the car, so I stood while waiting for Luca. I went through videos on my phone and was about walking away to get a bottle of water when some stopped me. "Hey, you dropped something on the floor," I heard a deep baritone voice with a non-italian accent call me. Then I turned back to see a dark good looking man. "Thank you," I said as I collected what dropped from him. I tried to figure out where he originated from while he smirked knowing I would have a hard time if he didn't tell me. "By the way, who are you?" I asked finally admitting to myself that I couldn't guess it right. "I thought you could figure it out on your own," He teased. "My name is Obinna. I'm from Nigeria," He introduced himself.
Amara's POV We were presently at the party with Raul while I dragged my dress up again. Luciano had selected it for me against my wish and asked me to wear it or he'd blow off my brains. He had been threatening me a lot with that and soon I would ask him to blow it off so I could be at peace. The dress barely contained my breast and the length was slightly below my ass. It was stretchy so it went up as I walked, exposing my thighs to the view of everyone men out there. My arms were bare due to the dress's design and it couldn't be covered by my hair because Luciano ordered the stylist to pack my hair into a bun. It was one of those parties where I was forced to watch women pleasure men unwillingly while the men satisfied themselves. It felt dirty and I detested it but I couldn't tell Luciano about it because he encouraged them. I looked around and noticed people staring at me then I realized that it was because of the tattoo. I was forced to sit in
Dee's POV I went through some random things on my phone though my mind wasn't fixed on it. I tried to distract myself from thinking of important things. The door was opened so there was no need for Jordan to knock before coming in. He kissed and asked me what I was up to. "Nothing much, just trying not to think too much," I replied. "Massimo is around," He whispered to me and left so I can have my privacy. "Why haven't you taken any of the girls?" I asked immediately he entered the room. Call me impatient, that's what I was. "It's not that easy, Dee," He replied sitting beside me. "Stop delaying, Massimo. You know what Luciano can do," I warned. "Relax, Dee. I've got it all under control. I'm trying to collaborate with Arianna, though she's not as strong as Luciano she has a great influence and will be able to help us a lot," Massimo informed me. Not helpful. "I hope she helps out and doesn't get confused by her love for Luciano
Dee's POV After pacing to and fro I decided to meet my father. I became enraged when I remembered how I begged him to allow me stay in Italy. He hated me and I was very sure of it, I didn't understand how possible it was for a father to hate his son. I began to throw things around breaking my favorite flower vase in the process. I flung my phone as my door flew open with one of my guards running inside the room. "Calm down boss," He said trying to hold me down with others running inside as well. "Get out, all of you," I yelled. But no one listened as they kept arranging the things that were on the floor. They asked me to relax so that the people around wouldn't use me as an object for gossip. I listened to them as my anger calmed down a bit. I realized that throwing things around wasn't the appropriate thing to do but to face my father and pour out everything on my mind. Pfffff, throwing things requires alot of energy. Luciano should ha