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THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Twenty six
BLAKE MORENO POVMy head felt heavy, and the world seemed to be one large whirlpool, twirling together until I felt lightheaded. Gabrielle's voice, I heard it, but it had come from such a faraway place that I thought I hallucinated it, not that I knew what was real or not, but I didn't want to wake up. The guilt, her eyes- the eyes of the dead- invaded every corner of my mind. I blinked, willing the world to come into focus. They did, and I wasn't seeing those accusing eyes anymore, instead, I was gazing into two pairs of familiar-looking eyes, the iris widened, beautiful colors exploding at the edges, drawing my focus until they were the only thing I could see. The eyes I gaped at were calming, dispelling my nightmares, even if it was just for the meantime. I looked away, the arrays of colors in the room making me flinch. I had grown so accustomed to the white room, that seeing any other colors were like pricks of needles in my eyes. Was this another hallucination, I couldn't even
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Twenty seven
BLAKE MORENO POVDays passed, and I became desperate. It was pathetic but I knew now that Gabrielle was right about everything she said. With the way things were going, it wouldn't take much for me to fall for her again. For starters I'd come to need her presence and was starting to get addicted to her daily routine- since she was the only one who spoke to me, cleaned me up, and dressed my wounds. She visited me for just an hour each day, she took care of my feeding- after we fought about it, because I had my own hands and could eat my meals myself! But one thing about Gabrielle was that she always got her way. No matter how much I whined, complained, reasoned, or begged, she did whatever she wanted. It was like my tantrums as she'd come to term them amused her to no end. She took pleasure in riling me up, and unconsciously, I'd come to crave those visits. I found myself always watching the time imploringly and counting the minutes until she'd come into my room. She'd also started
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Twenty eight
*****"That's bullshit" April's hands balled into fists as she tried to keep calm. She had avoided slamming her hand onto her superior's desk so far, but it was getting harder not to. The man raised his eyes from the file he held in his hand, his gaze hardening as he took in April's appearance, his displeasure at the tone of voice she had used on him visible on his face, but April was too far gone to care. "Will you like to repeat that officer?" His voice was haughty, grating on her last nerves, and she had to take a deep breath to get her temper under control. "I'm sorry Sir, but Blake has been missing for more than a month now... are we just going to forget that he ever existed, let him rot somewhere? This is not fair, Blake was one of your best..."He cut her off, waving her words away as if they meant nothing to him. "Yes he was, but he got discovered, he's a useless ghost agent now because the enemy already knows his real identity. Do I have to remind you of all the protocols?
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Twenty nine
GABRIELLE POVI decided to go off the radar... but it wasn't because I wanted to, it was because of the bounty grandfather had placed on my head- turns out I had more enemies than I thought I did. I'd gotten into a heated argument with one of my clients at the casino, he didn't want to keep doing business because he'd heard of the power switch in the Genovese empire. It was all a ploy by the man of course, and I'd been so distracted that I only managed to dodge the blade aimed for my kidney just a second before it hit. I'd gotten a slashed wound instead and I'd been furious, hence my reckless retaliation.I killed everyone, especially those who seemed to be in support of the attack regardless of whether they were or not. And due to my fiery temper, I won new alliances and made tons of new enemies. There'd been almost a dozen assassination attempts in the weeks that led up to the final attack at the casino, but I'd expected it, and half of it was from my own extended family. I knew
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Thirty
MASSIMO POVBeing in charge was easier said than done, but Gabrielle suddenly disappearing into thin air was more worrying than taking over and trying to convince some douchebags that I was competent to lead them. We lost some clients but I planned to get them back by all means necessary. I've had to kill my fair share of people in this line of business, so it didn't faze me to add more to the number. The few who continued working with me were all there because they were scared of Genovese, but that was going to change.I was going to harness all their fear for myself until Genovese was nothing more than a mere man to them. I will be their god just like I'd always dreamed.I was going to wield all the power. A kind word and a gun went a long way, but I planned to be ruthless just as I had been in my hometown. With a plan set in stone, I recruited new loyal soldiers who would lay down their lives at my command. I didn't trust anyone who had worked with Gabrielle in the past, because
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Thirty one
GABRIELLE POV"Don't fucking touch me. I want to see my dad right now" My fist clenched at the scream that tore out of the little boy's throat. Palo held him in place as he attempted to rush at me. It was quite amusing, considering that he didn't look all that tough. His wavy blond curls were wild, his eyes puffy. Must have cried a lot. Gods! I had to deal with this tantrum-throwing teenager."I don't want to stay here with you". His grey eyes were fierce- they were the eyes of someone who could easily become a great leader... I could mold this boy, and turn him into a perfect Dom, but that would be unwise considering that I killed his father."Listen little boy" I got out, inching closer to him. He lifted his chin defiantly. The little menace. "My name's not little boy, it's Micheal" he screamed indignantly and stomped the ground as if he was trying to break through it.I took a suffering breath. This was why I hated children. They were too much drama, and they drove me near insane
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Thirty two
BLAKE MORENO POVThe new room was suffocating, it was wide but all it managed to remind me of was the white room since it was almost similar. I felt around the wall, it was the same, my thumb couldn't feel a thing, the only difference was that the room was painted in a light gray color, while the remaining item in the room was a mix of white and light grey. It was depressing. I walked toward the door, turning the knob but it remained locked. There was no television, just an old newspaper that laid haphazardly on the desk.I jerked back, my heart running a marathon when I looked around the corner of the four-poster bed. I could swear that I had seen the little girl crouched in on herself. My hand shook and I quelled the urge to scream by biting harshly on my lips. It was bad enough with the nightmares, now it was like she wanted to haunt my waking hours too. I'd spoken to April after that undercover mission, retelling all the horrible details of what went on, she'd comforted me, let
THE MAFIA'S TOXIC OBSESSION Thirty three
GABRIELLE POV He gave me the best fight of my life, even tho he was still weak, traumatized from the white room, but my cuff was on both his hands. I smiled, little tingles trailing over my skin as I manhandled him towards the bed and he still put up a fight even after he knew I'd won. He never ceased to defy me, fight his feelings, and resist the inevitable. I pulled down the chains attaching them to his cuffed hands, then pressed a button beside the bed, the chain pulled, dragging his arm up above his head, forcing him to sit up. His robe parted his powerful thighs on display. Heat crawled over my skin, settling at my core. The blood dripping from his head just added more visuals to the beautiful picture he presented. Breathtaking. I almost drooled as his dark angry eyes met mine."I won, and you're going to sit back and enjoy all I have to give" I whispered, moving closer, jerking his thighs apart roughly. He gasped, the sound making me clench. He was definitely my special brand
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