In a sleek, modern office, a man sat behind a polished desk, sitting in his dimly lit study, surrounded by shelves of leather-bound books and the faint scent of cigar smoke, His eyes, a piercing brown, fixed on the photograph in his hand. the image showed a grainy image of May and Leonardo. The man's expression was unreadable, but his gaze was intense.
His gaze lingered on the photo, his mind racing with thoughts of the past and present. He had been searching for her for years, ever since...
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing. He hesitated for a moment before answering, his deep voice firm: "Sì?"
The man's expression darkened as he spoke to the Reverend Sister. "You told me she was dead. You told me I'd never get what I paid for."
The Sister's voice trembled slightly. "I-I thought she was. We all did."
The man's anger boiled over. "But she's not dead, is she? I've found her. And now, you're going to make good on your promise."
The Sister's tone shifted, becoming obsequious. "Of course, sir. No problem at all. You can have her."
The man's laughter was cold, mirthless.
"Oh, I will," he said, his gaze fixed on the photograph.
Memories flooded his mind as he stared at May's image. He recalled the night they first met, her fiery spirit and determination igniting a spark within him. Years of searching for someone like her had finally ended. Someone to satisfy his twisted desires.
A fleeting image of a young girl, no more than ten years old, flashed before his eyes – vacant stare, forced smile. He tightened his grip on the photograph, suppressing the memory.
His eyes never left the image as he ended the call, his mind already turning to the plans he had for May.
"La ragazza è mia ora," he whispered, his voice dripping with icy possession. ("The girl is mine now.")
.......
Ash and Bruno were lounging in their room, swapping stories about their friends' latest escapades.
"I'm telling you, Bruno, May is head over heels for Leo," Ash said, sipping on a soda.
Bruno chuckled. "I know, right? Leo can't stop talking about her either. He's like a lovesick puppy."
Ash giggled. "I know, it's so cute! But I'm a little worried about them. They're both so intense and passionate... it's like they're destined for a dramatic explosion."
Bruno nodded thoughtfully. "I see what you mean. Leo can be a bit possessive and May has her trust issues... but I think they balance each other out. They're like yin and yang."
Ash smiled. "You're so philosophical, Bruno. But seriously, do you think they'll make it work?"
Bruno shrugged. "I hope so. Leo's been through a lot, and May deserves happiness. If anyone can make it work, it's those two."
Ash nodded in agreement. "I'll hold you to that, Bruno. And if they do make it work, I'm blaming you for being a good influence on Leo."
Bruno grinned. "Deal! And if they don't, I'll blame you for being a bad influence on May."
" But you know, Leo's so romantic, always sweeping May off her feet. I can see why she's head over heels for him." Ash said
Bruno's gaze darkened, his eyes burning with jealousy. "You think I'm not romantic, Ash?" he growled, his voice low and husky.
Ash's pulse quickened as Bruno's face inches from hers, his warm breath caressing her skin. "That's not what I meant..." she whispered, her heart racing with anticipation.
Bruno's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, his gaze piercing. "Then what did you mean, Ash?" he demanded, his voice dripping with emotion.
Ash's lips parted, her voice caught in her throat. She couldn't look away from Bruno's intense gaze, her heart pounding in her chest.
Suddenly, Bruno's lips claimed hers, his kiss fierce and passionate. Ash's world spun around her, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.
But Bruno's lips claimed hers, his kiss fierce and possessive. Ash's heart raced as he deepened the kiss, his hands cradling her face.
Suddenly, Bruno pulled back, his eyes blazing with passion. "I'll show you romance, Ash. I'll make you feel things you've never felt before."
Ash's breath caught as Bruno's fingers traced her breasts, his touch sending shivers down her
spine.
"I want to be the one who sweeps you off your feet," Bruno whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I want to be the one who makes your heart skip a beat."
" you already are" Ash whispers
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Sorry it's a short chapter 💔