Vincent Or The Job Done.Marcello's POV."Marcello!!!" Karissa called out in a haste with a worried tone as she turned to watch me leave the park furiously.She wasn't sure where I was heading to but in all, settling things with the MAFs mattered a lot more than sitting and falling in love with a lady in a park.I got to where my car was parked and without hesitation, I climbed into it.Vincent was going to send my wife back home in a taxi while I went to the most dreaded place with my car."I need to stop this! I need to make them quit being wicked to Italians, who the fuck do they think they are? I was the reason for their existence and I'm going to be the main reason for their doom!" I asserted, squeezing my hand in punch as the car took me to where the MAFs had stated to be their location.It was a long journey but trust me, I was willing to do anything to stop them, to end their reign.The minute my driver came to a stop, right before a massive warehouse, I climbed out of the ca
What The Fuck Have You Done!?Marcello's POV."I can't believe you did this to him just to make me bow to you!!" I growled with anger as I swelled in hatred for him."Don't act all cold while you are weak on the inside!" He stated, still pointing his gun at his own choice."It's either you help us send the Kids to another state or Vincent will be killed!" He threatened with his face turned to me.I couldn't believe this, I couldn't stop the danger that was happening right before me for the first time in history.I looked at Vincent and with the thrilling anger that I felt inside, I blamed myself for making him look so pitiful before the Mafia.If Karissa hadn't called back then, if she didn't distract us, we would have noticed where and when the Mafia were going to attack us.Yes, I blamed her for making Vincent not focused but on a second thought, I brought him into this.'I'm sorry' I said Inwardly as I tried holding back my tears from being exposed to the Mafia who had the gun in
Hand It Over!!!Marcello's POV.Sniffling softly as I gazed at Vincent groaning in pain, our fun lives flashed before my eyes. Tears rolled from each eye slowly, staining my white shirt.I paused for a second the minute I felt his breath cease. "Vincent?" I mumbled, as he was still in my arms."What is wrong with him? Why isn't he moving? Why is he stiff? Why is he cold?" I yelled as I held Vincent in a warm embrace.I shook his body so he would come alive but he wasn't saying a word . I felt a rush in my body as a negative thought popped into my head."No, no , no… there's no way he is dead!!" I shook my head in disagreement as I prayed it wasn't true ."What the fuck have you done to him? You poisoned him with your bullet? How heartless could you be? " I growled in anger as I glared at Bruno who had a vile smirk on his face as he looked at Me.I felt warm tears roll down my eyes uncontrollably as I held my best friend, Vincent, in my arms. I tightened my grip as I embraced him while
Moan My Name!!Karissa's POV."Let's leave, Now!" Marcello instructed as he rushed to the wardrobe to pack his stuff without explaining his statement to me."Why? What is happening?" I asked with a curious look at him."No questions, Karissa… let's just get out of this place!!" His words kept resounding in my ears like he was still repeating them as I laid on my bed with my face turned to the roof.'What must have made him want to leave Italy in such a hurry?' I thought to myself inwardly with a heavy sigh escaping my lips.I was still lost in trance when suddenly, the door opened to Marcello who had gone out to help Sarah.I turned to the left side of the bed, just to ignore him or avoid looking at his face and I bet he noticed it."Karissa? You've been mute since we left the house, what seems to be wrong with you?" Marcello inquired the second he came into the room with our luggage in his hands.He dropped them on the ground, close to the wardrobe before climbing on the bed, where
Kristina's Threats.Karissa's POV."Fuck Me, Marcello!!" ********"Gasps…"The beautiful morning sun shone brighter than any other day. The cool dawning breeze that blew into my room through the windows too wasn't the kind that I couldn't enjoy.It was a brand new day in the UK, where we had visited for our short Vacation. Truth is I wasn't happy coming here, but after the beautiful fun time with Marcello the other night, I was certain I was going to love it in the UK with him right beside me. It felt as though he had changed since we got to the UK. He became so freaking nice all of a sudden and I kept wondering what must have softened his heart though.With my face turned to the coffer ceiling in the room and wearing a smile on my face, I wished to see Marcello again, I wished to feel his lips on my lips as a morning gift.I stretched my hand to the right side of the bed with my eyes still closed. Not that I was sleeping but lady night imagination just wasn't going to get off my he
His Text….(What Do You Think You Are Doing With My Phone?").Karissa's POV."What?? What did you just say?" I questioned with my eyes bulging out as fear gripped my soul.Kristina's tone sounded so serious that I couldn't even move a finger knowing what she was capable of doing."You heard me right Karissa… I'm telling Marcello this second who you truly are, my dear clone." She sneered, threatening me even more."That you are nothing but a desperate lady wanting to take over her sister's husband!!" Kristina announced, putting me in a more uncomfortable situation.'If Marcello knew about me, then I was sure dead. I shouldn't have fallen in love with him, now Kristina knows…' I said Inwardly as I trembled in terror sitting on the bed."What the hell do you want from me Kristina? What do you ..." I was going to ask but then, she ended the call right before my words could escape my lips.It was as though she had made up her mind to get rid of me, forgetting that I was doing this for her,
Kill Him!Marcello's POV."Isn't that my phone?" I sighted from where I was sitting with my eyes squinted. I left Karissa all alone just to think of my next move , to think about my perfect plan for the mafia. I didn't want to be a bother to her but I guess she had a lot of things she kept hiding from me.If she was still to continue going through my phone, then I bet she was going to see Vincent's text about the Mafia and I wouldn't want that to happen.I must try to keep the Mafia identity unknown till I Kill them all. Vincent had informed me earlier that they invaded my mansion earlier and had left a note for me.That alone made me angry, that alone made me rage inwardly. I wished to share it with Karissa but telling her I was a Mafia will sure put the marriage in turmoil.I stood up from the seat I was relaxing on, realising that we were landing soon and would alight the plan.I went closer to her and with so much boldness and a pinch of anger, I spoke up to her without a smile
Let Me Ease Your Pain.Karissa's POV."Blood!!!" I screamed the second my room door was opened to Marcello who had just returned from wherever he went to after sending Sarah and I out of the car at the airport."Marcello?" I called out in fear as I gazed at him with my eyes bulging out.With blood stains all over his body, including his face and his hands mainly, I stared at my husband standing still for a second with his gaze locked into mine."What happened to you?" I asked this time, looking scared and worried that he must have injured himself wherever he and Vincent went off to.The last time, they came back home looking all weak and shaggy. Now, he had blood stains all over his body.I immediately went closer to where he was standing and looking all rough. I placed my hand on every part of his body to know if he was really okay, considering the fact that he had refused to leave the spot where he was standing.He resisted himself from making a groaning sound as I touched him and i