Marianna Del Vecchio, a student entangled in a covert affair with her professor, faces a love crisis when her father, Santo Del Vecchio, the leader of the Italian mafia, reveals an arranged marriage to Javier Bezzio to strengthen ties against the Russian mafia. Unveiling the shocking truth that her lover, Alceo, is the son of the ruthless Russian mafia, Isiak Romanov, Marianna grapples with betrayal and heartbreak as her father holds Alceo captive. A fierce clash ensues, claiming the lives of both mafia rivals in a dramatic gunfight. In this gripping mafia saga, destiny weaves the threads of true love. Can Marianna and Alceo boldly defy the odds to salvage their love, or will they be swallowed by the abyss amid family rivalries and relentless enemies?
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My black hair tripped over my face as I carefully walked into the already filled class with my head bent downwards. I held my books firmly to my chest and avoided the lecturer's eyes."Miss Marianna," the lecturer's voice halted my steps. Turning my back slowly, I brushed my hair backwards to face him."Yes Mr Alceo?"He removed his glasses from his eyes, burning his stares into my skin."What time does it say on your watch?""I'm sorry Mr Alceo, I had some things which kept me late," I bit my lower lips, the memories from last night which made me late flashed through my head."Fine, don't let it repeat itself. I'm not very tolerant of late coming, go have your seat," he said, moving on with his lecture.I settled in my chair, in the far corner of the class. The class went by so quickly and I could barely grasp what he was teaching. My attention was returned back to earth when the class became rowdy, the other students stood up, dropping the assignment he asked for. I reached out for my bag and searched through it."Shit," I cursed, desperately trying to not get into his trap. "How could I leave it at home?"I tried to sneak out of the lecture hall with the others but I guess he really had his eyes on me."Miss Marianna, please wait behind, I'd like to see you," he announced."Yes sir," I said, dragging out a seat in the front row.As soon as all the students were out of the lecture hall, he shut the door and made sure the lock on it was secured properly and he threw part of the blinds down. Walking towards me, he unbuttoned his first few buttons and rolled his sleeves up. I looked away quickly, adjusting myself on the seat.His strong muscular hands rested on my table, his tattoo and his clean shaved chest came in contact with my eyes."I haven't received my assignment from you Miss Marianna," he said, his voice having gone from being strict to seductive."My apologies sir, I forgot it," I swallowed hard and fiddled with the hem of my blouse, trying to avoid his eye contact.He reclined to my ear, whispering. "You know what you also forgot? You forgot your panties at my place last night."My insides twisted in a knot and I bit down on my tongue harder, I pictured him smirking and that was exactly his facial expression.I rushed from my seat with my cheeks painted with the color red. "What's wrong with you Alceo? You promised not to talk about this in school."His laughter rocked the room, folding his arms over his chest. "Oh it's now Alceo, no more Mr Alceo."My expression was blank as I waited for him to be done with his silly jokes."I couldn't help it, knowing how much you were squirming under me last night," he threw a wink, sending me flirty gestures. I could feel butterflies flapping their wings in my tummy and my coochie yearning for his touch again. I threw my face in the other direction, pulling my hair to cover my cheeks."Come on pretty, I love you. I just like teasing you so much," he came closer, kissing my neck and trying to find his way into my pants."Respect yourself, we are in school," I chastised him, grabbing my bag and walking out of the door with his magic words and laughter escorting me out.My face radiated with joy with each step I took outside the lecture hall. His class was the only one I had that day, I loved seeing him everyday and we've tried our best keeping our relationship away from the public. It would be a disaster to both of us.My family was the number one mafia family in New York and I happened to just be the only child who would take over the business as soon as my father was dead. My mother died from what I had no idea of, I never really knew her.He, on the other hand, could lose his entire source of livelihood and I wouldn't want to be the reason for his misfortune."Lady Marianna," my father's bodyguard, suddenly appeared in front of me, causing me to throw my books all away.My heart jumped to my mouth, scared of his presence. "What are you doing here? How many times have I told my father to let me live like a normal adult?""My apologies ma'am. Your father requests your presence at home immediately. It's urgent," he said. Just like it was planned, a message from Alceo came into my phone.'Wait for me after school babe, I need to tell you something'.I was conflicted, the sudden request for my presence was one that bothered me a lot.I decided to honor my father's presence first. I texted Alceo back.'Let's talk later, something came up. I love you'.The drive home was a silent one, I wondered what was going on. As soon as the car hit the driveway, my heart skipped a beat. Fear and worry gnawed their claws at me.The driveway was parked with various cars and different bodyguards stood all over the compound."Diego, what's going on? Did something happen? Why the crowded environment?""Not at all my lady, I'm in no position to tell you what is happening. Please, your father awaits your presence inside."I dropped from the car and walked into the room. The last people I wanted to see, the Bezzio family, sat opposite my family in the living room, with their son smiling like an idiot.My father, Santo Del Vecchio, was the head of the 4 families. The Del Vecchios, the Bezzios, the Mollicas and the Serafinos.The Bezzio family were the second in command, lower than us, the Del Vecchio, but they had their stance on the table too."Father, what's going on?" I questioned, without even saying any word of salutation."Marianna," my father welcomed me, drawing me into a kiss. "It's good to have you home, we are here to talk about your wedding.""What?" I screamed, refusing to believe what my ears just heard. "Whose marriage?"Alceo Sir Bezzio and his wife came around upon hearing the news. The least thing we could do was let them name the baby. Mila, that was the name given. The surprising thing, our families had called us and given us back our titles. The Italian families didn't mind us being together once they knew the truth of what caused our enmity. They apologised and gave Marianna back her rightful seat. Uri and my brothers spoke with the elders of our place too and power was transferred back to me; this time only it was permanent.I stared at the ring in my hand. I wanted to seal everything and live with my family. The DNA result came back positive that Mila was my child. Marianna insisted on having one, which made us know that she was already pregnant before she was kidnapped by Javier. “Do you think she'll like it?” I turned to Aleksi. “Trust me, she will. Now I just need you to go in there and do the needful. Uri and the boys have prepared the other things we need for the celebration. It does
Alceo It took almost a month of dedicated effort to get Marianna out of her current state. Acting like her professor and escorting her to classes before she could recognise who she currently was. Seeing her stomach bulged out, her emotions conflicted with one another again.“What if the baby is for Javier?” She said to me one morning. “Would it be fair to keep it?“Then we'll raise him together like our child. Rid yourself of anything going on in your head. You need to understand that it isn't the baby's fault for coming into this world. We would love him/her like ours. Everyone would love him/her.”“Of course.”After a prolonged silence, she said: “Take me to see the bastard.”My head went up immediately, I suspended the thing I was doing at that moment. Staring at her like she just spoke Russian. “Are you sure?”“Yes I am. I want to see him.”“Fine, as your ladyship pleases,” I picked the shirt laying around aimlessly and led the way. The house had revived itself ever since she got
AlceoIt's been over 2 months since we rescued Marianna. My days were spent in the room with her, watching her as she let herself loose. The insanity was diminishing day by day and I desperately prayed for her recovery. Steve invited his colleagues that he could trust to come treat her; a mental doctor and a gynecologist who monitored her pregnancy.Her pregnancy bump kept shoving itself in my face as well but that was something that didn't bother me as much as I needed her back. Javier was still in the torture room, I had no plans for him yet. The men made sure to keep him alive even after all the beatings he had to go through every day.I sat beside her bed as usual, holding her hands in mine and gently squeezing them. This action of mine continued for a while, making her open her eyes. With her voice so calm and serene, she said: “where am I and who are you?”“Pretty, it's me. It's me Alceo.”I was praying for a recovery and now she's fine again, only for her to forget who I was.
Alceo“Take me to see her,” he said to me once we stepped outside. “It's the least thing I can do right now.”I pondered on my choices, whether I'd like for him to see her in her current state. I was starting to warm up to him, that was something that would have never happened, if Santo was still alive. He might as well, asked for his head. But we all knew that things were going to take a much different turn from the current situation.“She's not in the best frame of mind but I'll let you watch her from a distance.”“Thank you son.”We made our way around the house and straight into my bedroom. Uri and the boys sat downstairs, watching a soap opera but said their greetings to us as we passed. Rosco stood outside the door, not going in, his whole attention focused on something. Sir Bezzio and I joined him at what he was staring at. Marianna was clothed in a little piece of cloth as usual, she always did that no matter how much we wore something full for her, she ended up tearing them u
AlceoThe torture room was always kept with a single lamp acting as the only source of lightening. The air inside was stoic, everything screamed of what it had been named. Several equipment and instruments were arranged neatly by their level of importance. The chair he was kept on was welded to the floor, in the middle of the room, while everything else stood miles apart from him.I ripped the cloth away from his face, switching on the main light of the place. I desperately wanted to see the fear smack all over his face, no matter how he tried to act tough, his fear felt like a fragrance to me. I pulled the cloth obstructing his speech.“Are you here to kill me?” He asked, his words coming amidst huffs of breaths. “Make it quick.”A short laugh escaped from my mouth. “Do you think you deserve to die a quick death? You don't even deserve death. All you should be getting for the rest of your days should be torture.”A single strand of tear fell from his head down to his face. I dragged
AlceoThe door was pushed open for me and I ran straight for the stairs, carrying Marianna to my room. She was still asleep, her heartbeat very faint but enough for us to know that she was alive. I placed her in the bathtub, removing the jacket I used to cover her and also the piece of cloth on her body. I turned on the heater and mixed it with a cold one. Aleksi bursted through the door. “I've called Steve, he'll be here in a minute. And also Javier has been taken to the torture room, the men are waiting for your orders.”All I did was nod my head absentmindedly. Deep down all my attention was on her, how I was going to help her figure it all out.Seeiñg that I was preoccupied with my thoughts, he left. The water turned brown immediately I started washing her. Her hair was glued together and the smell reaching my nose was worse. Maybe the only way she could have survived was losing herself. I wondered how Javier managed to lay with her even in her present state; it only showed how m
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