Claudia Woods’ Point of View Warren was serious the moment we have gotten inside the car. As soon as the engine started, he couldn't stop looking at me as if asking me a question would sting. Warren remained quiet until we had successfully come out the gate and Warren being himself, he spoke. “I’m going to repeat my question, Claudia. Are you okay?”I sniffed. “Don’t mind me. Continue driving, the mansion is suffocating.” “Just tell me if you want to run away or leave them then I’ll do my best to help you,” Warren said. “I knew that man would bring no good for you. I have ways and believe me, he won’t find you if-”I derailed him off by chuckling sarcastically. “That won’t happen. No matter how much I hide, Zamir will find the shit out of me. We are tied together… and I don’t think he would just let me escape knowing who he is and what kind of person Zamir was.” Warren’s jaw clenched. “But I can help you. All you have to do is to trust me.”Trust. I’ve trusted them but they just br
Zamir Trian Cassano’s Point of View She nearly wanted to cry when she saw us together. I froze when I saw her standing at my door, holding a box of cake. Due to my surprised expression, I didn’t react quickly until Claudia closed the door and ran away from me. My gazes went to Danica. She was also in my room, and the towel was wrapped around her body. She was standing just beside our bed whilst she was holding her undies. The bed was in a mess, even the pillow was on the floor. "Why the fuck are you bere?" I muttered, bursting with all my anger as I put my clothes on one by one. Danica raised her eyebrows at me. "Technically, I was about to bathe here since the faucet and shower at the guest room isn't well. And then it worked, and I left my things here unintentionally. I came back to get it.""Do you think I'd fall for your reasoning? State the fuck why you are here!" I repeated, almost gripping her in her neck. She groaned and whimpered. She has been annoying me for days and Go
Claudia Wood’s Point of View The only indication I really had been facing something through was my swollen eyes. I couldn’t get enough of sleep, and seeing Amelia and Saint talking with each other outside the bedroom made me bite my lower lip. The door was slightly opened. I could see them talking and hear every inch of their voices.“You should’ve called me when she went here, Amelia. My boss would kill me!” I heard him soat outside. There was roughness in his voice but I saw how Amelia held his hand. I couldn’t hear her voice, but I could hear Saint’s. “My boss has been looking for her all night and he commanded us all to look for her. Sweetheart it’s my job-”I heard Amelia groaning. “C’mon. Claudia told me how hurt she was, she needs time. Don’t tell her boyfriend about Claudia yet. Please?” Ameli inquired, holding Saint's arms which made Saint glanced at it. I bit my lower lip, I stood up and then slowly opened the door, biting my lower lip. It was when Saint’s serious eyes
Claudia Woods’ Point of View It was evening. My third day staying here. Amelia let me borrow her clothes and we share the same size. Amelia is just a little small for me. She’s tall and has a slender body than me but I am skinny too. Not just as skinnier as her though. She's kind, and by the short time I was with her, I wanted to come back here and bond with her more. Perhaps if I introduce her to Lisa, she would like her as well the way Lisa treats me as her own daughter. Well, Lisa is taking care of me. There are times she calls me Miss but I told her I'd rather be called by name. It's just, Lisa would never listen. “Miss Claudia,” Saint got my attention. “I think you really should go back to the mansion right now. It has been three days since you’re staying here and Zamir’s making me anxious. I just made contact with Lorenzo right now and he told me a very important detail…”My forehead creased. “Don’t tell me he’s marrying Danica already?”Saint’s jaw clenched. “My boss attacke
Claudia Woods’ Point of View William Anderson, Franco’s secretary, was standing before me. I was astounded seeing him aiming right straight in my head, and seeing his shocked face made me worry a lot. This is the first time we see each other again right after Franco and I split. It bothers me a lot, thinking how William could be part of Rivard Escallions. His shocked eyes were similar to mine. We are both astounded. He gritted his teeth, and his aim in my head loosened. “Boss, what’s wrong?” the man earlier uttered with worry. We were attentive when five SUVs began to arrive along with a paramedic. Seeing Zamir walking out along with the visitors in his mansion last time and Lorenzo behind made me at ease. I thought that they would kill us, and Zamir would let me die in their hands, but no. He came. His eyes drifted at Zamir and his men. It was when William glanced behind. “It would be better to kill this lady right in front of their head, boss. Right?” Zamir’s jaw clenched. He
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewHe was confined to the hospital he owns under his company as per what Dr. Philip Williams said. I just recently found out that Philip was his close friend, and currently the director of the hospital. I thought that Zamir only owns hotels, restaurants, illegal firearms and more but I didn't know he has a side of him which I didn't know yet. He was indeed, pure as if he wasn't something like a monster beneath other people's eyes. But upon seeing how worried Philip was at Zamir, I have the hint that he knows Zamir more than being just a CEO and a billionaire given the fact that he was his close friend. Nonetheless, my anger remained withstanding at Zamir. I wanted to look after him after his one week confinement at the hospital, but something deep within me worries about Saint too much. I was guilty for leaving, and asking Saint if he could cover for me. And because he had done that, he was shot. A part of me feels nervous as to what the punishment Zamir wou
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewI understand that I hurted her, but each time I want to catch her attention– it pains me three times more than the gunshot I had. Claudia never set her eyes on me. She's always sleeping in the guestroom or if not there, she will sleep beside Lisa. I wonder what was on her mind for the past few days we haven't talked to each other. It's a given that she hates me, but I'd like to know more with regards to her deep thoughts about us. About me. Her cold actions are making me insane. I barely eat and rest due to my work. Even if Philip restricted me and advised me to rest for a month, I did not bother taking his advice and began working my ass out as I usually do. Although I put my hands back, I never abused myself. I'll stop if I feel tired, and I'll go home when I need to. It's just my five Capo's that can't handle the Turkish men that I have to step up and fix things out which is a hundred percent alright to me. It's not that I'm saying they are in
Zamir Trian Cassano’s Point of View Franco Williams. That man is a scumbag. I’ve been wanting to kill him these days. People felt the tension between us earlier. I was clenching my jaw, and was able to drift my eyes at Lorenzo. I wanted to punch him due to what he did. He attacked us and almost shot Saint to death. "Calm down, boss," Lorenzo stated whilst we're inside the car. "People shouldn't know about your connection to Franco. You should protect your image knowing they know you as a CEO." He reminded me. "That asshole shouldn't be there! What the fuck is he doing there anyway?" Lorenzo sighed. "I'm not sure, but I will look into it. Are we going straight to the mansion?" I shook my head. "No. Let's come to my office first." My elbow was at the edge of my car's door whilst my fingers were at my chin, slowly massaging it like a worried man. My forehead was creasing, and it was pretty evident I was annoyed. Franco's appearance shook my whole world. If there's a chance that th