A month had passed since there return from the French alps Vallea had hardly spoken a word about what had happened there. She didn’t wish to discus what torture he had put her through. They had been lucky enough to get a flight back, it had stared to snow and it looked like it was getting worse not better. Domienico and Vallea were spending more time together the last day on the alps they had gone skiing the third day they’d gone into town seen as Vallea could hardly walk and she had stayed in bed with the watchful eye of some of Nicolo's men as they down a tour of the town by the first day she felt a little better and joined them. Domienico choose not to push her on what had actually happened the night Nicolo was pissed at her, she regretted throwing hurls of abuse at him, but he didn’t have to take her with them to the alps for a four day break.  Her and Domienico had got closer and closer to each other once they had returned whilst Nicolo was in his office di

Everyone was tired after their trouble in Italy and getting in the private Jet back to the U.K. Vallea was quiet all the way back, which was unlike her. She was always so talkative. Not today, maybe it had been too much for her to take in the fact that her father was a useless prick who done nothing more than treat her mother like a  whore like Gianni what she couldn’t understand was why the twins had never turned in him  unlike Marco something had snapped snapped inside him and made him shoot his own father. She couldn’t hate him for his actions and wondered why her mother didn’t hate her father too.There were a lot of questions that she wanted to ask but she was unsure of how to ask them or if they’d get a answered only me would tell.They all got off the jet when it had landed at Heathrow for the long ride beck home. She closed her eyes, today had certainly taken its toll on her and everyone else. The car finally stopped in front &

Vallea slowly came around shit were was she? Shit Marco has been shot, was he dead? All the past events came flooding back. She was all alone and her brother was dead. Who had taken her out of the car? All she could remember was screaming out as Marco got shot, then she blacked out. "Nice to see you are finally awake and with us Val honey."She knew that voice but it couldn’t be? Could it? "Dom."He smiled caressing her face with his finger tips. "I’ve missed you Val. I didn’t think this day would ever come again, but my brother had more ideas than just leaving you be especially now that you are pregnant.""How do you know?"He smirked evilly. That asshole doctor. He must've contacted that dumb ass family doctor of there’s once the pregnancy was confirmed. But, why had it taken them so long?He slipped his hand into his pocket displaying a scan photo now she knew they’d been payed off to get all the information they ne

Vallea LupaShe looked paled her face showed shock and None-believability. Vallle looked at her. Her eyes showed sorrow through her tears she didn’t want to let her baby go she’d fought to the ends of the earth to keep her safe and now they’d found her the only way Mia could be safe was to flea Italy and start a new life a life without her. She’d contacted people she could count on to help her and keep her only daughter safe from the Mafia as well as Nicolo and Domienico. She’d refused a paternity test when she had first became pregnant and two years later she had ran from them once Cora had tuned eleven she had shipped her to the U.K. because the two brothers had found them. "Baby you have to go." "But mom why can’t you come?" "It is safer this way I can’t have you find them." "But they’ll kill you if they find you." "Please baby you have to leave. You need to be safe. You’ll be well protected. Everythig’s sorted once you reach the U.K. the Lorenzza’s take care of you and brin

May I ask you when your birthday is sweetheart ? Cora slowly opened her eyes, his arm lay over her. He’d been there all night sleeping next to her, what did this guy want from her? He was always running hot and cold though almost thirty He looked hot pity he wasn’t twenty years younger she may have been attracted to him. She smiled she hoped she’d be happy here, where ever here was.He slowly came round her smiled faded. "Good morning sweetheart.""Morning.""My apologies. I must’ve dozed off.""It’s okay. I wasn’t really expecting you to be still here.""Why’s that sweetheart?’’"Cause I’m just a kid and well your not."He inched his hand forward placing his hand in her face smiling. "Your not a child your a young woman.""Thanks I guess.""You are, and any guy would be blind if he did not see it.""Boys arent intere