Union Of Death (Secrets of The Famiglia Part 2)

After a long lunch and the afternoon fast approaching, I head to the kitchen for a snack, not expecting Marco to be sitting there.

I turn to head right back out,

“Don’t go,” Two words I once wanted to say, two words that would have once held much more than what it means now.

“Why?”

“Please, stay,” I think about it carefully, before I turn around and see him sitting by the counter with a chair and his laptop.

“I didn’t know you wear glasses.” His eyes are covered with a thin metal frame. He looks almost sad, and I find it odd since he has everything he wants.

“Years of reading do that to a man. If you looking for the chocolate there is a Belgium one on the top cupboard behind you.”

“Thanks.”

“Aliyana,”

“Did you know my sister? Azurella?”

He is so silent, and I wonder if I were to drop a feather would I hear it.

“Yes, I did. We all knew her, and I know what you thinking.”

go to the cupboard and pull out the chocolate.

walks around the counter and I look up at the man that

did not mean that I just forgot about her, Deno named his fucking club after her. We have searched for years,

his chest and he

Mi Amore.” I pull my hand away

that, you have no right. You chose that over me.”

over again. I am not weak, but now I don’t feel strong

every right; you think I had a fucking choice? You think I want to watch you throw yourself at other men?” He pushes

holds on to my waist, “You

“Please, Marco, don’t.”

breaking my heart, Mezzosangue.” His mouth descends on mine and one day I will question the sanity behind this moment, someday I

betray my soul, my sister, my friends and my father as Marco lifts my body, and his hands grab onto my

Marco Catelli and he consumes me yet again. Only this time he is not mine and I know as much as it feels like it is, today I lie and sin. Today I choose lust of loyalty. And I don’t regret it one single bit, as he takes his other hand and holds onto my breast, grinding his hard length against my heated

push Marco back and he stands there looking like a man lost but equal parts hungry, his chest rising and falling and I slap him.

you.” I should storm

have anywhere else to go besides somewhere in the property. A property that belongs

since lunch, is everything alright?”

in the cold, watching the last of the light filter through

know her name,” I

and I know somewhere in the

and she grabs my arm