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Chapter-51Author.Seven months later.Slow, sensual music played in the background. An old man relaxing in his couch while his eyes lustfully gazing over the blonde probably of his daughter age, wearing close to nothing. Her dress was so short that if she bends over, her panty would show up. The cleavage was low enticing and sexy. She poured a glass of wine from the bottle and swivelled at his direction. Her lips curved into a seductive smile, hips extra swaying with the rhythm of the music as she walks near him. The old man parted his legs and the blonde settled down in one of his thighs, her hand bringing the rim of the glass closer near his saggy lips. He took a small sip and then buried his nose in the crook of her neck. The woman giggles throwing her head back while his hands roamed over her thighs. Just then with a kick the door slams wide open startling both of them. Ruining their mood. The blonde swiveled and the old man saw the intruder.Dressed in a perfect business suit w
His Fallen Angel Tiny fraction
Tiny Fraction Out of two hundered houses in that area, his feet took him to that one particular door which would be the sole reason for his downfall.The downfall of his empire. ******* Vatican, Italy.Leonardo BernardiIn a luxurious pent house, a man was getting ready when the cell phone placed in the corner table chimed continuously. His veiny hand picked and checked the caller ID.Victor calling….“Hello” The man said with his deep throaty voice while wearing his metallic cufflinks, his cellphone pressed between his shoulder and ear.“ Nanno wants to meet you. Urgent.” Victor replied. (grandfather )“Sto arrivando “. He answered and disconnect the call. ( I’m coming)Spraying some high end musky scent ,the man walked out with sheer confidence and power like he owns the world.“ Mostly betrayal comes from your own people” the old man, Fernando stated like some fact, calmly. Gradually he leaned forward away from his comfortable chair towards the table, his right hand slides a phot
His Fallen Angel Fear of name
Two days Later.Sizzling Night Club.Tonight was the second time visiting this opulent club. Guards in the entrance door slightly bowed their head with respect and opened the door. Instantly their ears brimmed with the loud thumping of the music beats in the air.Leonardo darted his eyes around the place. Girls and boys grinding their bodies as they danced forgetting all worries with the flow of the rhythm.Both the man saunter inside the club passing through the swaying crowd and stood beside the bar counter.“Two glasses of whisky.” Leo ordered and the bartender got busy . Victor stood near him and kept bobbing his head , his fingers tapping on the counter, enjoying the music.Leonardo stared at him for few moments, then shook his head annoyed.Idiot! He huffed taking a sip of the fine drink and squatted pressing his left elbow on the counter, his right hand clasping the glass. He brought the glass again close to his mouth, eyes flitted over the crowd searching for someone wh
His Fallen Angel Sweet Ana
Ana. Life was never a bed of roses for the 17 years old Ana neither it was full of thorns before her stay in this small town, she lived in an orphanage. Actually Ana doesn’t belong to Italy. She was a native of New York. Many years ago her birth parents planned a tour to Italy during the Christmas Eve. At that time Ana was hardly three years old. While returning after relishing a day outdoor, their car met with an accident colliding with a lorry. Both her parents were spot death leaving behind the injured little girl unconscious, faintly breathing. One of the passer-by saw the sight and instantly called for an ambulance. The tiny fragile girl battled her life for almost three weeks in the ICU. At last she survived the massive accident. She had to because fate has some other plan. When the little girl regained conscious, she cried her eyes out for her mother. It was a heart wrenching sight to see the girl calling for her mother in her baby incoherent language yet nobody came
His Fallen Angel Trap
Leonardo Bernardi.It was afternoon time. With a screeching sound the XUV car halts near a tall tree. The place where the car stopped was a gravesite.Leonardo gets down from his car and slams the door roughly. He walks behind the boot of his car and lifts the door up in the air. There inside lays a man covered with a murky cloth, his hands were tied behind his back with a rope. With a rough grip on his shoulder, Leonardo pulled him out and threw him on the ground. All the men were present to be the eye witness how their boss tortures a traitor. Victor saunter closer and kicked the men in his abdomen several times. Only the muffled cries could be heard. Victor stoops down his level and pulled the cloth away from his head.Enzo.His face was almost unrecognizable. Swollen , red , several cuts with purple marks.The man was badly beaten and could hardly open his eyes.Leonardo signaled Victor who reached near the car doing as he commanded. He came back with a cutter in his hand.A s
His Fallen Angel Knock at the door.
Everything happens for a reason."Ana.With long strides Ana enters inside the huge school gate. She saw few of her fellow classmates walking ahead .“An…An… wait …girl..” Ana swivels around hearing her name yelled and slowed down her steps. There arrives her bestie who hopped down from the blue sports bike of Alvin Russo, her boyfriend. He's a football player. Ana had met him few times because Elsa was hell bend on tagging her along in their initial dating period. He was funny and very protective towards Elsa.When Alvin saw Ana, he waved at her which she returned waving back with a sweet smile. For the last time Elsa wrapped her arms around his shoulder in a hug. After that she bid him and spins to leave. Hardly she had taken a step when she jolted up with wide eyes when Alvin smacked her butt playfully. She turns to face him with a gasp. He winked at her with a mischievous smile, with two of his fingers blew a kiss . Elsa giggled and leans a bit ,then blew back a
His Fallen Angel A stranger
And they met.Author.A tall, giant man crowding inside and pressed himself against the door taking support. Ana craned her neck up to look into his face. His face held cuts, bruises and his forehead was dripping with blood. He was panting heavily to catch his breath.Anna was stunned at her place. The moment she looked into his eyes, she kept staring with wide eyes like he was some kind of ghost. Her mind was numb to react. His blue eyes painfully trained on her as he dragged long breaths through his mouth. Something wasn't nice with those bluish iris. They looked so intense as if can see through her soul. They weren't giving her good feelings. She gulped only to feel her throat dry. With the realization of her parched throat, her senses back on track. Her mind was back in full alert mode.Now the warning bell rang inside her head.Fear. Danger. She could smell the tension in the air.At this hour of night who was this man? What if he does anything evil to her? What wi
His Fallen Angel No good vibes.
Author. The bright sunlight from the window directly landed heating her foot which broke her sleep. Ana groggily rubbed her eyes. She blinked her curly lashes several times peering at celling above her head and lazily straighten her back. A wheeze escaped from her lips and her heart wants to burst out of her ribcage seeing a stranger in her living room. Next minute like some reel from a movie everything started replaying inside her head. How he knocked at her door late night and how she spends the night taking care of his wounds. Even dialing the emergency helpline number of the hospital. But the phone kept ringing but no one answered back and her eyes drifted while sitting on the sofa, waiting. She sighed and with her hands rubbed her chest to ease from the shock. She looked at the man calming her rapid heartbeat. At night she was so busy attending his injury that she didn’t pay much heeds about his appearance. But now her eyes were studying him thoroughly. From previous night
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