Do you think Violet will successfully escape?
Violet's POV The household was filled with men, men from different races, dignified men who exhumed arrogance, wealth, and authority.Mrs. Maria told me yesterday that men from the other outfits were going to be here today, including businessmen and associates of the Dante family.The burial was held in this house because they had a cemetery at the back of the house, and it was said that Vincenzo's father requested to be buried there. I hear there's a secret behind it but there are consequences that follow if you hear what you are not supposed to hear in this house.It was 6 p.m. and everywhere was filled with cars of different brands owned by billionaires and dignified men, they were inside, some left after Vincenzo's father was placed in his grave.With Mrs. Maria's illustration, I was able to identify the Mafia men that came here, blackcoats, black hats, well-polished shoes, and one additional thing I noticed, they always have something at hand that they were smoking, I see why the
Violet's POV“Who's that?” Vincenzo's hard voice came through, he must have wondered what was going on at the door.“It's Violet, she said she has a migraine,” he explained.I walked inside the room, my feet felt heavy but I managed to control myself, and not provoke the men to rage.I raised my head sluggishly but I made sure I looked around as quickly as possible to see if I could recognize anyone, the only familiar face there was Uncle Erico’s, the rest were just evil men with chilling expressions of cruelty and bloodthirst.I dropped the fruits I was given on the table and stood at the side.“You say you had what?” Vincenzo asked, furrowing his eyebrow in concern as if he wasn't planning to kill me just now, I won't be deceived by that facade either, I had already underestimated him and it was about to cost me my life and that of my family, I just knew I had to act smarter.“I have a migraine, and it hurts so much. I have not been used to doing hard work. Please can I take a rest f
Violet's POV“Who..wait.. Violet what are you saying, your father won't hurt anyone, are you telling me that ....” I knew my mother wouldn't believe me, but I just had to tell her that people were after her so she could run when she could because it was not going to be funny if Vincenzo set his eyes on her.“Mother, have I ever pranked you? Have I ever told you something like this? I don't want you to take it for granted, the guys looking for you are dangerous and deadly the only reason they haven't gotten hold of you is because they don't have your location, stay safe, and take care of Anna, I'll see you in a few days I'm trying to come out of hiding, Don't call this number back for any reason,” I say switching off the phone because I know my mother may be tempted to call me back.After dropping the call the next move was what to wear. I looked inside Mrs Maria's closet and took one of her leggings. I didn't need to dress too much. I just took her hoodie. I wore the leggings and rolle
Violet's POV He looks up in the rear mirror and realizes. I'm the one, “Violet!? I thought you said you're sick?” he asks, battering his lashes in disbelief.“It's none of your business,” I replied sharply.He still reaches for his gun and points it at me, “If you pull the trigger I'm unlocking the spring-loaded striker and we will both die, you know how this works,” I say, shoving the bomb in his face.“I know you don't value your life, but at least value that of your wife and unborn baby,” I spill and he narrows his eyes at me, he must be wondering how I managed to find out about it.Two days ago I overheard his wife tell him that she was 6 weeks pregnant. He lived with his wife on the soldier's estate and she went for a pregnancy test and discovered she was pregnant. From the way she narrated it, it seemed like she had been trying to get pregnant for a while.“How did you know about that,” his shock was evident in his voice as he spoke.“It doesn't matter,” I want to use the inform
Vincenzo's POVWhile I was being initiated as the Head of the Dante family and the New king of the underworld of New York after my father, one of my trusted men was absent and we later discovered he was shot. I'm in the hospital and it's so hard to be calm, Riccardo was loyal to me.I stood at the see-through door where they were operating him, I knew if he survived it was a miracle because he had lost way too much blood before we saw him, he was lying on the ground, a street away from the Dante province, I knew I had too many enemies but I had to do my investigation.We promised everyone that lived in the Dante household that they would be protected, but if Riccardo dies that promise won't be only broken but fear and doubt will be introduced in the minds of the famiglia, even if they wouldn't be able to speak up I know they'll be hurt.I'm trying my best to see what I can do, coupled with the fact that my father was betrayed it would look like someone on the inside is an enemy.Becau
Vincenzo's POV I looked at Gio and he had the same deadpan, emotionless look I had.I didn't say another word, I went in and a few soldiers followed me inside, “Get me the CCTV iPad,” I ordered Gio, while the other men stood put.Gio brought the iPad, and I opened it, “The last time I saw her yesterday was around I think Seven or past seven,” I said out loud, Gio was at my back observing the camera.I checked the footage of the entrance to the inner room, around the time she came in, “That's her!” Gio yelled pointing at her immediately he saw her on the footage.I stopped there and played the footage, I saw her coming with the fruits in her hands and when she got to the door she placed her ear on the door as though she was trying to hear what was going on inside.At the same time, she was eavesdropping. I tried to remember what we were discussing inside, but when I realized we were discussing her father my heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she overheard our conversation and she r
(Third person POV)“You said he is coming?” Olivia asked Ava, looking around for the said to be of her friend, she was beginning to doubt that he was coming.“I don't know anymore,” Ava kissed her teeth, seething silently, “he is supposed to be here by now,” Ava said looking at her watch.All of a sudden a car stopped in front of them honking, they couldn't see through the glass because it was tinted, but the honking caught their attention.“Who is that?” Olivia nudged her friend, Ava was also confused, she only met the man she was supposedly waiting for last night not in broad daylight, she couldn't tell if it was him or not, it was under the neon red lights of Margaret's bar, she didn't even have a proper conversation with the man because she wasn't willing to give it a try but now she has to because of the circumstances facing her, she didn't even get his last name.“I don't know either, maybe it's him,” Ava replied guessingly.Just then the person wined down and Ava saw a familiar
(Third person POV)Before she could even gain balance Damien snaked his hand around her waist, she repulsed and tried her best to hide it, it was the first time she had been this close to a man, a strange man matter of fact.People were greeting Damien as he stepped into the shop with Ava, Ava was a bit uncomfortable as she wasn't used to that kind of attention, they were given executive treatment while shopping for the ring, and they were handed two glasses of champagne.After checking out different kinds of rings, Damien picked one without asking Ava's opinion about the ring, Ava on the other hand didn't know a thing about rings.After shopping for the rings, Damien snaked his hands again around her waist and took her to the marriage registry, and with each step they made the glaring sense of getting hitched was overwhelming Ava.After putting her signature on the marriage certificate she knew she just got hitched with a stranger for a year, and she consoled herself with the thought