Capitano X Dottore の小説・ストーリー

"I want everything on Elena Marchetti by tomorrow morning. Not Vasquez — Marchetti. The real name, the real history, the real reason she's been patient for fifteen years." "I'll have it," Marcus said. "Dante—" "Financial trails," Dante said. "I'm already in." I looked at Leilani. She was sitting on my couch with stitches, clearly uncomfortable and slightly in pain. "You need to sleep," I said. "I need to know my best friend is going to be okay," she said. “Yes, I fucked up but I can't let her be dragged into something that she knows nothing about.” "Donatella comes here tomorrow," I said. "I'll tell her everything."

He was a 6'3 man, built like a Greek God with sharp features, like that of a warrior, sharp blue eyes, infectious smile; though he never smile in front of these people, dirty blond hair, thick sharp brows and a very sharp jaw draped with trimmed beard that gave him such a handsome look that all the women were drooling over him. But then subtly the room shifted. Not loudly. Not obviously. But Victor felt it. That subtle shift in energy. He turned. And there he was. Lorenzo Moretti. The great Capo di Capi. The man who built empires with blood and patience. Their eyes met across the room. Tension stretched. Cold. Heavy. Unforgiving. Moretti smiled. But Victor didn’t. He'd rather empty his gun i

Curious. But not surprised. “That her?” he asked Luca quietly. Luca’s jaw tightened. “Don’t start.” The doctor smirked knowingly. Oh God. Even strangers could see whatever this thing was between them. “I’m Dr. Moretti,” he told Ava gently. “And you look one panic attack away from collapsing.” “Accurate,” she muttered. For the next twenty minutes, the doctor cleaned Luca’s injuries while Ava sat silently on the couch trying to process reality. Mafia families.

he said and touched his bandaged shoulder “Alright then, I will see you tomorrow, Captain, take care.” The Doctor concluded with a smile before leaving. Captain Marco sighed and sat up on the hospital bed, he hated taken orders even as an officer of the law, maybe that was why his general sent him down to this city because honestly, this was like a demotion for him, he only saw it as a chance to save his city from this plague of corruption.

The moment she mentioned the name, Lily couldn’t help but to feel intrigued–after all, she was a self-proclaimed number one shipper of this great doctor and that mafia boss! “You sound so happy. What is it, Mi amore?” Primo asked with a smile as he raised his legs on the free space of the sofa with his computer on his lap. He tucked his phone between his ear and shoulder, so he could use both of his hands typing on the keyboard.

He watched me for a long moment, those icy blue eyes studying my face like he was trying to figure me out. The silence stretched until it felt uncomfortable. Noah had stepped back into the kitchen, pretending he wasn’t listening, but I knew he could hear everything. “Alright,” Cole said finally. “There’s something I want you to look into. I have a feeling Damien Holt, that captain from Ridgeview, has a secret relationship with Marcus Vale.” I frowned. “Who’s Marcus Vale?”

He was dressed in a tailored suit, his expression hard and vicious. "Go buy breakfast. Sophia wants the caviar crepes from that place in the city. And coffee. Hand-ground. If you don't bring it back, don't bother eating." The card hit the floor with a sharp clatter. I glanced down. It was my secondary card, the one loaded with two thousand euros a month for living expenses. I didn't pick it up. I leaned against the doorframe and looked at him calmly. "Mr. Lovera, are you still half asleep? Or did you not understand a word I said yesterday?"

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The doctor then turned to Letta, diverting their gaze which had been focused solely on Letta's information. "What is your husband's name?" the doctor asked again, glancing between Letta and Marco. This eventually left Letta with no choice but to admit the truth. "Actually, doc, I..." her words were cut off when Marco suddenly intervened, "Marco Jovanka, that's her husband's name," Marco said, causing Letta to widen her eyes. The doctor seemed to notice Letta's expression, but still recorded Marco's name in his records.