Don Valentino’S Farfalla And Heiress
Some say that angels mourn for us when we are unable to weep our own tears
When the pain becomes so overwhelming that we are afraid that if we let the tears fall,they will drown us in our aura of misery.
The air is thick with melancholy as if a heavy cloud of grief continuously hangs over the entire cemetery
Death lingers in the air accompanied by the faint smell of rain,cheap perfume and roses
I shut my black umbrella,letting it slip between my fingers,and I gaze up at the ominous sky as the tears of the angels cascade down upon us
It’s a cold day
The sort of day that drills deep into your bones,marking you forever as it licks and nips all over your frigid flesh
Today,we lay to rest my dear sister,Rose,whose life was tragically cut short
The coroner’s report state that she has alcohol and drugs in her system and that what caused the car accident,killing her three hours later in the hospital
But I know better.
I know that my sister was murdered and that someone at the Valentino’s residence had something to do with it
Rose was no saint,but she never dared to play God with other peoples lives on the road;meaning that she would never get behind the wheels under the influence of alcohol or drugs
Don Alessandro Valentino is in the mafia.He is the most feared man in our country,and I have a feeling many more.making his presence known as his henchmen guard every inch of the cemetery not only potential out us in danger,but it also has everyone on edge
Had it not been for the little girl standing steadfastly by his side,I would have boldly approach him and told him to leave\~to fuck off
Because he isn’t welcome here
The memories of him been rose’s formal flame linger in my thought like a haunting melody,ceasing my heart anytime I steal a glance in his direction
The little girl,adorned in a pristine dress with pearl necklace delicately draped around her neck,is none other than my precious niece,savannah.
She doesn’t know who I am,but it kills me that I never got the chance to build a strong bond with her when rose was alive
Swallowing past the lumbs in my throat,I surreptitiously cast my gaze back to the front,away from him and my mysterious raven haired beauty hanging off his arm like a cheap knockoff purse
The Prost solemn prayer comes to a close.the mourners step forward,each one placing a single,pristine white rose atop the casket of our beloved rose
“I am deeply sorry for the loss of your sister and daughter,Mr....”
The sound of a nasally feminine voice breaks my trance
“Bishop,”I sign irritably
Since Roses passing,my father has not been able to string three words together or has he ahead a tear
He is nothing but an empty vessels and it scares me greatly
“Rose spoke highly of you,Ivy.she also mentioned how beautiful you were,and I must say the description of your elegance has done no justice.”
Signing,I shift my gaze from Roses coffin and I meet her chocolate brown gaze.
“I am sorry,who did you say you were again?”I try to keep the bitterness out of my voice because the last time Rose and I spoke,moment before she died,she warned me not to trust anyone affiliated with Don Valentino at the villa
“My name is Sofia DeLuca,and I have taken it upon myself to be there for savannah now that she is an orphan,”Sofia responds in a voice that makes my skin crawl with venom
“Savannah is not an orphan,”I spit out bitterly
As the mighty Don Valentino approach us,refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing my grief-stricken eyes,I turned my back towards him
Feeling like I’m offering it to a predator,but the fire thought alone doesn’t make me to turn around and face him
A prickle runs down my spine at his nearness,and I can feel him glaring at the back of my head,burning a hole in it
“Mi dispiace for your loss.”His words caress every inch of my body,licking the rage that simmers deep within me
Curling my hands at my side,”we don’t want or need your condolence,” I hiss over my shoulder.”leave.take your men and your cheap whore with you”
I grit my teeth,turning my attention to his henchmen standing by the entrance of the cemetery,their hands resting on their weapon strapped to their torsos.
The warmth of this body turns mine to jelly when he stand behind me,his lips a whisper away from the shell of my ears.
“Ivy Bishop,”he hisses my name like it’s pure filth sitting on the tip of his tongue.”you should know better than to speak to me in such a manner if you value your life.”
Raising my chin,I straighten my spine,”you aren’t welcome here,and if you have any repect for Rose at all,you should have stayed away.”
I spin around on the spot to face him,losing my footing as my heel sinks into the soft soil;he lunches forward,hooking a strong arm around my torso,and pressing my front to him.
“It should have been you in the car.Not Rose!.”the harsh words slip between my lips
Heat explodes across my chest,then my palms as I try to push him off me,but it only coerces the devil himself to press me against his body more firmly.
He smells like sin,whiskey,and cigars,making me dizzy with a forbidden lust that sets my skin ablaze.
One of his brows quirks upwards.“then I did miss all the fun we are going to have.I know what you have been up to,Farfalla,I am here to warn you to stop.”
Gulping,”and if I don’t,will you kill me?”
“Not in the sense that you are thinking,”he replies in a husky tone with and underlay of amusement.
“You don’t scare me,”I whimper,lying,continuing to struggle in his grasp. “Let me go.....”
“Liar. You are playing a dangerous game,Ivy. I can feel you trembling just beneath my fingertips. Just the way I like my woman,bare before me just like a perfect little doll.”
“You re disgusting....”
Something flickers in his eyes and he pulls me closer toward him, brushing his lips alone my jawline.
“The seconds my lips touch yours,you will belong to me,life as you know will never be the same. All you have to do is ask me, Ask be to kiss you Farfalla....” He taunts me,sending a pleasant shiver down my spine.” You know you want me,I can smell it.”
I raised my gaze to meet his as something inside me snaps,”get your filthy hands off me,or I swear to Gods I will scream bloody murder,you arrogant don of a bitch.”I snarls breathlessly with tears beaming in my eyes.
Snickering,he releases me as if touching me suddenly burns him,and he holds his hands mid air,taking two steps back.
“Gladly,tesoro.”
Alessandro continues to hold my gaze like he could kiss the hatred out of me,and it makes me sick to my stomach to think that he can achieve the impossible.
“You bastard....” I whisper,willing my pounding heart to slow down.Looking over his shoulder with a sinister smirk playing on his lips..”Andiamo,”he says harshly,waving his hand forward as he brushes past me with his cheap whore in pursuit.
And like a switch going off,I go back to feeling numb.
Vowing to find out the truth behind Rose’s death and save savannah from the Valentino’s villa,regardless of what it may cost me eventually
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