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Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY THREE
❧ Lorenzo ☙Fiorella was heartbroken and distraught and ran into my arms, "Lorenzo, my baby! , my daughter, if anything happens to her she vowed to ......." She said as a few tears fell down her face."Nothing will happen to her I swear, let's go look for her she must be around here" I said and at that we heard her voice and we both ran to where she was.When we arrived, Leonella was talking to a man, who ran away when he saw me, but I didn't care to follow him, I just wanted to talk to my daughter and make sure she was ok."Are you ok, why were you talking to that man" I asked her distressed looking at her , while I had my arms on her shoulders."He told me he was my daddy's friend and that he had asked him to take me to him, but I told him I had to tell my mommy first" she said, "you did the right thing, princess, never go with strangers", I told her seriously and she nodded her little head.At that moment Fiorella came running and hugged our daughter tightly, "Don't do this to me a
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY FOUR
❧ Fiorella ☙These days at Lorenzo's side, I can't say that everything has been as I expected, he has been very attentive to me and not to mention Leonella.For several days, I was waiting for the perfect occasion to confess to my daughter who her father is, but Mr. Razzo..., as usual couldn't wait any longer and during dinner, he simply took out the elephant and walked it in front of Leonella.To be honest I did not expect that reaction from my daughter, she was happy, she ran into Lorenzo's arms and kept telling him that she loved him very much, she was happy and seeing my husband's face, I realized how much this meant to him.Darian stopped being attentive to Leonella and she knew a side of him that I would have preferred she never discovered, she was afraid of him and resented his lack of affection as a father.Now that she knows the truth I see a light in her face that illuminates her, every day Lorenzo takes Leonella to the garden and shares time with her, he does not miss the o
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY FIVE
❧ Fiorella ☙At that I ring my cell phone and I could see on the screen Darian's name right away.How stupid, I haven't even made things clear with him, even though I'm back with Lorenzo, something in me was telling me that I had to confess the truth to Darian; he had to know that Lorenzo and I are still married."Darian" I said seriously, as I walked towards the garden, it was night and Lorenzo was still not home."Until my brand new wife answers me, you know when I get my hands on you you are going to rue the day you met me" he said angrily."I remind you that you are my wife before the law.""That's where you're wrong, Lorenzo confessed to me that the divorce never went through , therefore we are still husband and wife, you are nothing in my life Darian , it's over between us.""HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA you think you are going to get rid of me so easily, I remind you that we have a daughter in common, because before the law in Ireland , Leonella is my daughter and I have every right to fig
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY SIX
❧ Fiorella ☙He circles me again and I feel his eyes on my skin, his fingers brush my hip and I startle, his eyes narrow and I struggle to stay still. The next touch is on the back of my right thigh. It tickles, but I dare not move for fear he will do something worse to me."I had forgotten how beautiful you are Fiorella." he says to me but it doesn't feel like an insult or a compliment, I stare at him."What do you want from me?" my voice comes out low. It takes him so long to answer that I figure he'll just ignore me, but then he clears his throat and the words gush out of his smug mouth. "Everything, I want it all from you and when I take it all, every bit of you, I will avenge every insult from that damn Italian, who snatched you from my side, you think I would never find out the truth I knew it from the first day your gazes met, something told me that between you there was something, that I was unaware of."". Revenge?" "I'm not surprised he wants revenge. Darian is not known fo
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY SEVEN
❧ Fiorella ☙"Do you even know what your lover has done, that fucker Lorenzo Razzo, I guess the better question is if you care." Said that man.The man's voice has a low, deadly, dangerous tone. A shiver runs down my spine, but it doesn't leave my body. It's as if a permanent chill settles deep in my bones."I don't know what you're talking about," I tell him, realizing that even my voice is shaky.The man steps forward until his boots almost rest on the edge of the mattress. I pull back as far as I can and back up until my skin kisses the cold concrete behind me. I go back to huddling in the corner like a trapped animal, because that's exactly what I am. A little mouse caught in a trap. "You're part of his filthy family now,". I flinch at the mention of the Razzo family, as if that's a sin to be a member of that powerful family and a whimper escapes my lips, though I try hard not to let my fear show through.The man drops to his knees on the mattress, his weight pressing down enoug
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY EIGHT
❧ Darian ☙"Are you okay now?" I ask him again, but his only response is to stare at me, and then he turns and walks down the hallway toward the garage.When he gets to the end of the hallway, he turns and says, "You can't protect her every second of the day, eventually, I'll have her alone and I only need a second..." A minute passes and I hear the roar of his bike before I see him ride away on it, still shirtless, still angry at the posture of his shoulders as he rides off.When he leaves, I relax and stare at the door, my cousin is family, but sometimes he makes me desperate , if the time comes when I can't stand him, I'll have no choice but to send him away or eliminate him, but I don't want to, I just hope he doesn't make me.He has taken her sheet, leaving her with nothing to wear, it's the last straw, it seems like a game of cat and mouse or childish, for a man of his age.Not that I mind looking at her skin at every turn, but I don't want my men's eyes on her. In fact, I think
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY NINE
❧ Fiorella ☙The light coming through the window is dim and pale. I turn to look at the clock next to the bed. I pull the covers over my head for a moment and think about screaming.Probably not a good idea, let alone first thing in the morning, I take a couple of breaths to calm myself and then push the sheets back and pull my shirt down as I throw myself over the edge of the bed, which is very high.What I wouldn't give for a bath, some clean clothes, but apparently my stomach then decides to growl loudly. I've only been here two damn nights? And it already feels like an eternity.I shiver as my bare feet hit the cold floor, in the corner of the room is a bathroom. The lights come on automatically as I enter my eyes roam the small room, moving from the toilet to the shower and then to the vanity.I notice it's stocked with supplies, but nothing I can use as a weapon, unless I want to squirt some shampoo in the bastard's eyes. The image of sticking a pair of scissors in his eyes enco
Italian Mafia 2 THIRTY
❧ Fiorella ☙"I'm not going to let you go, you think that after the humiliation I went through because of you, I'll let you go as if nothing happened and have your fairy tale next to that wretch, so you can forget about that. What I want from you is to sit there, eat your food and shut up." I lean back in my chair and look down.He hands me an apple, which apparently will be my delicious meal for the day today, when I finish chewing, I watch him as he continues to read the ledger, one line at a time."If you say one more damn word, I'm going to give you my full attention, and believe me when I tell you, you're not going to enjoy it very much." His warning is clear but time passes slowly as he refuses to acknowledge me.Instead of waiting patiently like a good girl, I walk across the room to the mess he has made with the eggs on the floor and try to clean it up as best I can with the napkin . Then I pick up and put the mess on a table near the door. When I turn back to take my chair,
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