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CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
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The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
GIANT FIGHTWhat the hell was that guy talking about? Túlio had been without sleep or food for almost two days and only now was he realizing it. Weakness in his legs, pain in his fingers that had punched the older man in front of him who seemed to realize what he had let slip. Jânio realized it too, seeing Túlio's expression trying to understand what he was talking about. It seemed like he was searching his weak mind to see if what he was saying had really happened, when, and by whom...?Túlio searched his weak mind for how that could have happened. Had Cloe been raped? But how? When? By whom?The people around him and Jânio seemed to feel the tension and heavy atmosphere that had settled. The tension in the air was palpable. The days without food and the obsession that had taken hold of him searching for his rival was finally taking its toll now, as he saw stars bursting in front of his eyes.Cloe was a virgin when he met her. He was her first man, there was no doubt about that! It w
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
RELIVING THE PAINCloe was devastated that he had found out, especially in this way Gringo held her by the waist, preventing her from getting in the middle of the two, fearing she would be hit by Túlio's uncontrolled blows. Everyone on the street looked astonished. Other people from nearby streets had been warned and came to see what was happening."You're despicable!" Túlio yelled as he beat him. "This is low even for you! You're not a respectable cannibal, you don't deserve anyone's trust!"Cloe managed to break free from Gringo's tight grip by biting his hand and jumped on Túlio's back, pulling him down. It was only when she ripped his shirt that she managed to get him off of Túlio."Love, let's go, please, enough!" She shouted so much that her throat hurt, but she finally managed to calm him down.He didn't look at her or anyone when he left, walking to the open car that Gringo and his friends had arrived in. Gringo threw him the key, he got into the car and left alone."Leave hi
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER FORTY
I AM SORRY…Shay, like everyone in the community, had heard about the beating that Tulio had given to the mafioso from another gang, and she also knew the reason behind it. Since then, she had been looking for Tulio like a crazy person. Of course, she didn't tell anyone, but she wanted to know where he was. She had passed by his house and his grandmother's house, but there was no sign of him in the whole neighborhood. She had been following him for two days until on the third day of her search, she managed to get his number from one of the boys in the shop."Are you crazy, girl? What are you doing?" Rafa, the new kid in the shop, who was only new to the job, as he was already 21 years old, his face covered in pimples, spoke only in slang, and she noticed how he looked at her breasts when he saw her passing by. He told her when she asked him if he knew where Tulio was. "The boss hasn't been around these days since he fought with Janio. I don't know where he is, you know? I wouldn't e
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
GREAT SOBRIETYDisturbing dreams filled Túlio's sleep all night long. As he hadn't been sleeping well for days, even though he was drunk and feeling very sick and tired, he slept at least two hours that time. It felt so real to have loved Cloe again. To feel her skin in his hands, feel her kisses, her response. Before opening his eyes to a monstrous headache, as he already felt it lurking, behind his eyes were only pain and dryness. His head throbbed and spun. He imagined that if he opened his eyes and focused them, the pain would explode. Why was he doing this to himself? He thought despondently.His mouth was bitter, his throat so dry that it gave him the impression that his tongue had doubled in size and lay thick and sticky in his mouth. Was it really a dream? Were they okay again, Cloe and him? Had she forgiven him for being damn insensitive? Had she forgiven him for so many cruelties he had been doing to her? The feeling in his body was that they had made love hours ago and that
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
A LITTLE BIT OF LAP"Cloe, on the other hand, was lamenting, her mind seemed scattered, endless longing for her love. Where was Túlio? The expression on his face when he found out she had been raped crossed her mind, and as incredible as it might seem, she felt ashamed! She felt so small. He shouldn't make her feel ashamed. Even though she knew that, even though she knew she had nothing to be ashamed of, that was the feeling. Had his feelings for her changed? This reinforced within her, Túlio's absence only showed and reinforced her feelings that he no longer liked her, that he no longer loved her, him not coming home, only showed that this was it, that maybe he no longer loved her. Where was Túlio? Where was he? Sadness consumed her. She asked Sopapo and Cannibal to look for him, but either they didn't obey her order or they already knew where he was and left their boss alone. The expression of pity on the faces of her now best friends and Túlio's companions left her even more hurt a
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
LIFE, BEFORE AND AFTER.After talking with Layla, Cloe felt a bit more relieved. She already loved the woman, who she considered her grandmother, but now she loved her even more. She arrived home feeling more upbeat and willing to give her relationship with Túlio another chance. Layla was right and knew him well. She said he was confused and suffering as much as she was. He hadn't changed, gone through so much, and become a member of the gang just to give up now. Everyone goes through difficulties in life. She was stronger now. With Milla's help, who was happy to see how excited she was, she did a major cleaning in her house, went to the market, and bought a piece of meat to roast. She gave Ant a bath, and while the meat cooked, releasing a delicious smell, she chatted with Milla, paying attention to every noise, thinking it might be her beloved returning."Where do you think he is?" Milla asked, offering her a glass of wine and peeling potatoes that would be added to the meat in the
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
PASSION FOR DORAMAS.Cloe didn't stay in the office they usually met for long. Within the community, there was what they called the "office," where Sopapo, Cannibal, Gringo, Tulio, and her made decisions. Only a few people had access to the place. Many went there to look for them, but most of them would call Gringo when they wanted to arrange something, ask for something, or clarify any doubts about the gang. Before they lived together, Cloe and Tulio's house served as the "office," but now they met there.From everyone's expression, she knew Tulio had been there. She didn't mention his name, said what she needed to say and left. She went to Milla's house and told her she had been at the office."Was he there?" Milla asked."No, I think he had just left, judging by the boys' faces.""Take a break, friend.""That's all I've been doing, Milla. So, any news about Shay?""Oh, yeah, she's fine now. Flora said she didn't need to be hospitalized. Doctor Zaquim saw that it wasn't very serious
The gangster and the pianist CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
STYLISH"Let's sit over there," Cloe pointed to a small park farther away, in the front block where she knew the cameras couldn't catch them. She knew well the range of the cameras in the block and didn't want anyone at the office to see them talking.She felt heavy-hearted and had a bitter taste in her mouth, a sense that something was going to happen, that Shay would say something that would hurt her deeply.She walked, and the girl followed closely.They sat on a bench in the square. Shay crossed one leg over the other, and before she could say anything, Cloe asked her:"Why are you dressed like that?""Like what? Like you used to dress before looking like this freak show?"She started hitting hard. Cloe felt the blow and saw that it wasn't her imagination that the girl was dressed like her, imitating her."I don't look like a freak show.""No? Do you seriously not think you've looked like a freak show for years? Don't you look in the mirror, girl?""Why do you pursue me, why have
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