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.

and walks around the counter

and that speech I gave in there did not mean that I just forgot about her, Deno named his fucking club after her. We have

slam the chocolate in his chest and he holds my wrist, holding

I pull my

you have no

as his black depths drown me, all over again. I am not weak, but now

choice? You think I want to watch you throw yourself at other men?” He pushes me toward the fridge door, away

my waist, “You honestly believe I chose to

“Please, Marco, don’t.”

you don’t, you breaking my heart, Mezzosangue.” His mouth descends on mine and one day I will question the sanity behind this moment, someday I would look back and pray it finally

the man who hurt me, the one who wants to kill my friend. Today, I betray my

kiss 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

Marco back and he stands there looking like a man lost but equal parts hungry, his chest rising and

hate you.” I should storm out, but I don’t.

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

been awfully quiet since lunch, is everything alright?” Guilia asks me.

the cold, watching the

know her name,”

jacket and I know somewhere in the back

grabs my arm moving me further away from the house.