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The Mafia And The Fake Wife 32-wrong place
Alessia Romero —-------- I slammed my hand against my mouth. I could feel myself losing it. The bodyguard who always worked with Matteo got murdered. They laid his body in a black body satchel on the floor. Doctor Lucia was busy examining it. I stood at a distance trying to avoid the fact that that was a dead person who came in like a delivery. My gaze darted to the Lazza, his hands were held akimbo as he stared down at the body. Matteo was next to him, both waiting for Doctor Lucia to give results. "Luigi loved Salvatore, it's why he is at this!" Romeo spoke. "What is that?" He bent over with his hands reaching out to the dead body's arm. Matteo also bent over to see what Romeo was pointing at. "Looks like he tattooed a message here," Romeo spoke. "It's a name." He announced and just after they all read it, they immediately turned behind where I stood frozen. Something was fishy, I could tell that the name had to do with me. I needed to go cl
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 33-Leads
Rodion Konstantin----somigliareI was perched on a wooden seat as I watched keenly the rotund man in an expensive midnight six-piece suit. Romero Da'vinci. He resembled her, I could see her eyes in his, her nose was almost of his shape, and the way he would blink twice at once, it was easy to see Alessia in him.That though was not something to hallelujah at, they had few things in contrast and one was an act of impatience. She was patient, unlike her father. I hated impatient people."There is no such a name in my bank records.""Look again!" I ordered the father of a woman I had in my wings. The two had some important things in my life, who would have thought that a father and his daughter would be a source of the end of the Lazza problems?"Nothing.""For fuck sake, look again!" I roared as I messed up my posture and leaned closer to the table. "Having had a Gallo in your records means that there are high chances of having him!"He sighed, that too was something I noticed that Al
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 34-deal
Rodion Konstantin—-------The fact that we had our own bank where we had our accounts, I was shocked to see Romeo having had savings at a bank in Rome.My squinty caught the transactions. It was not a large amount but his account was emptied one year ago. He had no transactions or savings from the bank again."Romeo Lazza," I repeated his name. I could feel a strange emotion surging through my veins. I hated to agree with it but somehow I felt like he was not someone to be trusted. It was a mistake to think that because he was a Lazza, but I couldn't help but recall Alessia's words of how I begged me to stop trusting him. "Do you perhaps suspect Romeo for anything against me?" I asked Matteo.
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 35-trouble seaker
Alessia Romero-----dimoraI had the troll ready with his dinner. He had arrived a few minutes ago in the mansion and that was like a call for my daily duty.Spending a day without his presence meant more sleep for me. I spent most of the day in the dormitory, it was also a way to avoid meeting with Romeo as I wandered around.Sleeping most of the time during the day meant I could sit down all night in his room. I didn't care about spending a night in his room and doing what the lion had been ordering me to do. One day when I meet him, I will probably slap him.As I left the west wing to join the east wing,
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 36- trouble in utopia
Alessia Romero-------------He sat on his couch, keeping his eyes fixed on the door where I was. I knew I had accomplished the deal, so I could turn around and leave. I won a ring somewhere.Silence.My eyes noticed a gun on a slab next to his sofa. Okay, Alessia, this is where you turn around and leave.My inner voice always showed up whenever I was in danger.But, should I just walk out as if I didn't sneak in?Yes, unless you have a death wish.Yes, I turned around to leave but halted instan
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 37-the side of him
Mature scene aheadAlessia Romero----gemito"You...you are drunk," I stuttered as I tried to muffle the moans threatening to erupt through my lips. "Are you gonna hurt me?"He looked so lost. He never responded, rather he hauled me from the floor. My legs straddled his waist and there, he began walking away from the mirror. His mighty hands were clamped against my arched back, my fleshy breasts were in his view.My fingers sank into his masculine shoulders as he aggressively kissed my neck.After a moment, I felt my back being rested on the soft warm bed. He hovered over me then resumed kissing every inch of my skin. The kisses felt so heavy, as though he aimed to leave marks on my skin.He slid his hands to my arse and kneaded them roughly. Sure enough, my skin had his finger marks inked on me. Soft moans erupted from my throat.He captured my nipple with his fingers and commenced pinching it agonizingly. His mouth invaded the other breast where he began sucking me, he bit, flipped
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 38-troubled
Rodion Kostantin-----Fuck!I drew a handkerchief and swabbed the disgusting blood off my left jaw line. The human being could have at least squirted the information I needed rather than his stupid blood.He was perched on the seat with an open throat where my knife was still stuck. His eyes were both sagging loose from their sockets and his whole self was covered with his own blood.He looked worse than anyone I had ever murdered before. The sight though didn't satisfy the cravings in me. It always did, but this time, it was not working.I pulled out the knife which led to more blood streaming. I wiped the knife as well. I then threw the handkerchief on his face before walking out.I had signalled two men who were with me to set the place on fire and that was fulfilled within a few m
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 39- priorities
Rodion Konstantin—------------I'm not drunk!I kept urging myself but clearly, I was not thinking straight. Killing a woman was another code I broke. I made the Lazza codes only to break them one by one.I sank onto a couch in my room, drinking again even after being driven home. Matteo noticed my drunken state and took care of everything.A low jazz song was playing in the background but it felt like noise to me. I grabbed a remote and turned it off. The silence rained.I could hear my breaths and the way I would swallow the drink. Alessia's words sabotaged me."And to those who are strong, heartless and powerful like you, what do you gain? Loneliness? Do you even know what real life is? How does it taste? All you do is to kill, money, kill, money oh, and not to forget, you also c
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