She felt her heart skip a beat as she watched Sergio call to one of the goons who stood by the door, which Derinem had just run through.Two of them came, walking past Damon surrounding her; she swallowed again, feeling her body suddenly growing hot, as they each held her arm.Sergio then walked to the dining table and picked up the spoons. She felt all the emotions at once, raw and eating into her. Swallowing hard again, she turned to Damon before they could pull her away."I have to see my son." Damon nodded, "Yes, you will, Maya," he caressed her cheek, "when the results come out, I want to know what the fuck just happened right now.""It could be genetics," Abby stuttered now behind her, and the glare he sent her had her clutching Maya's hand for comfort.He glared at the both of them, then turned to his goons and ordered, "Take her away, Sergio. The report should be ready by tomorrow morning."Before they could take her, he grabbed her hand and whispered, "Something tells me I'll
"What the fuck are you telling me right now?!" He sounded more shocked than angry: "Five years and you're telling me just now?!"Luca raised a brow, not interested; he had done his best to explain to his older cousin, and all he could do was just pace."Dude, you hid something so important from me. All of you watched me call myself their uncle." He dragged his hands to his face. "God, I'm so fucked.""Well, you are fucked, and yeah, I don't care about you; you'll manage." Luca jumped in, surely tired of his pacing. "Maya decided it was time to tell you after Damon saw Milo attack and decided he wanted a DNA test."He wasn't waiting to hear the rest when he suddenly ran out through the door of the hospital.Luca said nothing. Knowing he was going to his car, he looked at the key he had picked up from the chair Derinem had been sleeping on.When he heard Derinem's footsteps come in, he smiled sourly and said, "You're ready to listen to common sense now?"Derinem sneered, "You took the c
Something wasn't right where she was; this was not the manor; this place felt different, colder, creepier, and even when the manor most times felt like all of these descriptions she knew, this place surpassed it.She had to open her eyes to find where she was, but she was scared of what her eyes might see.But she couldn't close it forever, could she? No place was as bad as being locked up in his room. She blinked her eyes open.Ok, she was wrong, this place was much bigger than his room; maybe it was because it was dark, and she hated the dark; she hated that she couldn't see what was going to hit her and when. It was going to.She thought she could hear the sound of water rushing out of a broken pipe behind her; maybe that was the reason for all of this stench.She wanted a light. She wanted to find out if all of these tweets she heard were what she thought they were.She hoped it wasn't until she felt the whiskers and wet nose against her feet. She tried to draw it away but then no
Luca shut his eyes, dumping himself back on the car seat, eyes now out of the window, calculating.Derinem looked down at the phone, face blank and breath wavering, eyes on the phone, knowing the call was still ongoing, his thoughts flaring in all directions."He's playing with you," Luca told him; "he didn't shoot her."He only hoped."Luca?" Damon's voice called out through the phone, "Aunt May passed on her smart genes, didn't she?" They heard a door jam shot: "Fortunately, our cousin is right.""Damon...""Eight o'clock, Derinem, that's all I give you, the manor any minute after that," there was another loud shot. "Then you won't see your bitch anymore.""And you promise you'll let her go?""Well, when I'm in a bad mood, I change my mind; I can't help it." Derinem heard the smile in his voice: "Make the right decision, brother."Then the call ended, and Derinem covered his face with his two palms while breathing in. He knew this was coming and thought he was ready, but it seems tha
She looked up, and he glared down at her, a gun in his hand pointed at her, daring her to say something, anything. The familiar smile on his lips"Maestro..." She croaked, pushing back on the seat into which she was bound."We're done." She could hear the fury in his voice. "Tell him I'll get him, wherever he is."" MAYA! "SNAP OUT OF IT!" Wasn't that Derinem's voice?Damon pulled the trigger.Then she snapped awake, her breath heavy and sweat trickling down from her head down her body as she held onto the sheets of the bed for support."It's a nightmare." She heard the voice again beside her and turned to see Derinem, sitting on a sofa, watching her.Her head suddenly felt hazy and her sight blurred, She placed her two hands at her side for support, looking down at the sheets, hoping to regain full consciousness."That'll pass," he told her, standing up and grabbing a glass cup from a table beside the sofa in which he sat. "Water?" He asked, raising a bottle of water.The top of her m
She saw the man throw a punch at Sir Derinem, who pushed himself back; alarm ran through her seeing he was trying to slash the Don with the knife.She clutched her chest, holding her breath. She felt like hiding in a corner. In case Sir Derinem was subdued, she was going to be safe.But conscience didn't let her—or was it really conscience?"Derinem!" She screamed when she saw the man suddenly slash Don on his arm; she knew that was going to be very deep, and the blood streaking down his wet arm told her it must have hurt a lot.Still, he didn't flinch. The knife was coming again, and another scream was bubbling in her throat as she watched the shaft tip aim straight for his heart.But to her relief, he held on to the intruder's wrist, slowly, and Maya knew that with all of his strength twisted, it and the dagger fell into the water.In a flash, he held the man's hand and pushed his head into the water, holding him so he couldn't move.And as she watched, she saw the man struggling, b
Carefully, he laid her on the bed, so delicately that even the brushing of her back against the soft quilt felt like magic.He stood in between her legs, her eyes on him. She watched him pull his shirt over his head, dropping it to the ground.With round eyes watching the faint rising and falling of his chest, she noticed a small cowrie joined by a rope tied around his neck that she hadn't noticed before.God-like body taking her breath away, her fingers twitched so much, yearning for the feel of these glistening muscles against them.Upper body bare, he leaned down, his hand on the knot, and looking into her eyes, he breathed, "Let me, Maya."Seeing the pleading in his eyes, she only had to nod before he pulled the knot free of her, spreading the extras of the towel so that, except for her bikini, she was bare before him.He watched her, gulping down air, feeling his mouth salivate at the sight of her almost-naked state."You're beautiful, Maya," he said, flattening his hands on her
"If by twelve there is still no sign of me, take off with her and hide her for as long as you can," Derinem ordered, trying not to avert his gaze from Maya, who was in the back seat of the car.Luca rolled his eyes; obviously, these two were having another round again, and he wondered what could have happened this time when they had spent the night with each other.He had gone to his bed, craving the feel of his Lina, and now here they were, with Maya throwing her gaze out of the window; she was angry this time. And Luca knew whom that little fury was targeted at.Derinem, who had the brains of a mule—hell, the mules should feel insulted being compared with Derinem—wondered what he might have told her this time.Knowing he might die, wasn't this the time to make peace?Derinem exhaled heavily, "If this works out the way I expect it to, we'll be in Calabria by tomorrow, but if it doesn't, I trust you to find a way out."Luca nodded, "Trust me to find a way that won't get me killed, " L