LOGINI hope you guys are enjoying the story so far! 💛 Also, just a little reminder… lust ≠ love... And yeah… looks like the comment issue still isn’t fixed like I hoped. Sigh 😩 X O X O 💋
Adriano slowly lifted his boot, letting the blood drip off the leather onto the concrete as his stare swept across the rest. "Now," he whispered, a terrifying smile finally touching the corners of his lips, "Who else feels like telling me a story?" Morgan started sobbing violently. I shook my h
No, no! "I wasn't even there when they hurt the girl!" Cole yelled, "They brought her to me already bleeding! Brianna was the one who hit her in the head! She used a heavy wooden club from the garage! They carried her in here like a sack of rocks, and I was the one who washed the blood off her fac
Cole’s chest heaved, his eyes turned frantic, like a rat looking for a hole in the wall. "I know how Chicago works. You don't survive in this city by picking a fight with the Capones," he slowly shook his head, "I'm not suicidal." My stomach twisted. No. He was lying. I made a desperate sound
"Move!" Capone guards surged forward with frightening speed. Cole's men reached for their weapons but they never got the chance. One guard twisted a man's arm behind his back before he had even cleared his waistband. Another kicked a pistol across the concrete floor. Boots thundered in every dire
I looked at Cole again. He wasn't even watching us. He was checking his phone. Rage exploded inside me, "MMPH!" I lunged forward as far as the ropes allowed. "If she keeps doing that," he said calmly, "she'll reopen the wound." I wanted to claw his face apart. I wanted to scream. Instead, anoth
Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ Pain. That was the first thing I felt. It was a deep, heavy ache that pulsed through the back of my head. It throbbed with every heartbeat, every breath, every tiny movement. A quiet whimper escaped me before I even opened my eyes. The world slowly came into focus. The ceiling a
"They stayed still!" I sobbed, the words tumbling out of my mouth as I stared at the black tool in his hand. I was shaking so hard the metal chair was rattling against the floor. "They stayed still, I swear! Please, don't—" ZZZTT. He pressed the prongs against my left thigh this time. The shock h
"There is no plan," I said, "And you need to lower your fucking voice before I lower it for you." "I won't lower shit, Raph," Adriano hissed back, "You are acting like a fool. You are risking everything we have built. This whole thing cannot happen. Have you even spent one single second thinking ab
He cut the engine. The loud rumbling died instantly, leaving the garage completely quiet except for the sound of our breathing. But I didn't move. I didn't loosen my grip, and I didn't slide off the metal tank. I just stayed right there, clinging to his chest like a child. We sat together in the ga
A giant ball of fire and thick black smoke shot high into the air, the extreme heat blasting against my face and blowing my hair back. The metal frames of the pumps twisted and melted in the bright orange light, destroying every single piece of evidence left behind. Raphael tucked his glock back in







