☠️ UNDERWORLD
WHISPERS 🩸
{SECRETS OF THE DARK}
THEME: segz AND POWER 🔞
CHAPTER 24: SAVAGE HEART
WRITTEN BY NOORIE Q
The night fell swiftly, accompanied by a chilling breeze. Mirabella stood on the balcony, a beer can in one hand and a cigarette between her lips. Vincenzo asked, “Anything on your mind?” as he circled her, his hands cold around her waist.
“I feel wasted, frustrated, utterly lost,” she admitted. “Can’t even grasp it. Feels like everything slipped away in a blink.”
“I’m sorry, Bella. What about that man? When do you want to deal with him?” he inquired.
“I want to send him as a gift to someone,” she replied.
“Marco?” Vincenzo asked, and she stared at him.
“How long have you been watching me?” she questioned, stepping back.
“Not too long, just a few days,” he admitted.
“I thought, just this once, I could trust you,” she lamented, and he shrugged.
“Don’t misunderstand, I only wanted to ensure your safety. I had no idea someone was bothering you,” he explained.
“No! You’re the one bothering me! How could you do such a thing? I thought, just this once, I could trust you!” she exclaimed, and he stopped her from leaving.
“You’re getting it all wrong,” he said, trying to hold her arms, but she resisted.
“I’m getting it all wrong? What the heck do you mean by that!?” she shouted.
“Who knows, maybe there’s also a camera in my bedroom, capturing every silly moment we had!” she said, and Vincenzo raised his hand to stop her but halted.
“How could you even think of such a thing? segz tapes? Seriously!?” he shouted, and she smirked.
“What am I to you? Your regular segz doll? Come on!” she raised her voice.
“I’m sorry,” Vincenzo apologized.
He approached her, trying to hold her waist, but she slapped his hands away.
“We are nothing but intimate, you don’t control me!” she said and turned to leave.
He pulled her arms, pushed her against the wall, and gripped her shoulder. “Take it back!” he demanded, his nails digging into her skin.
“Why!? Nothing is going on between us. We are just intimate,” she repeated, and he grew angry.
“We are not just intimate, amore,” he said, and she frowned.
“My name is Mirabella D’Angelo, not Amore!” she snapped and pushed him away.
“We are done. I can’t do this anymore!” she said and rushed out.
She opened the door with force, grabbed her dresses from the wardrobe, and began packing her bags.
“What the heck are you doing?” Vincenzo questioned.
“I know you’re not blind. I’m leaving,” she replied, packing her bags.
“You’re not going anywhere,” he said, tossing the bag aside. “Not an inch away from me.”
“And what are you supposed to do? Chain me? Beat me up and torture me for days?” she asked with raised eyebrows.
“Bella, please, don’t do this,” he pleaded.
“Watch me do it,” she muttered and drove off angrily.
“Today is one of the best days I’ve experienced in my life. Thanks to all of you,” Isabella smiled as applause filled the hall.
“Ma, can you tell us why you exposed your family’s secrets? Don’t you feel attacked too?” a reporter inquired.
“Why should I? Every wrongdoer deserves punishment,” she replied.
“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming,” she smiled and bowed before leaving the stage, chased by reporters.
Her driver opened the car door, and she quickly entered. “How was the meeting?” Diego asked, and she sighed.
“Terrible. Those old men are a thorn in my side,” she grumbled.
“It’s okay, honey. I’m here,” Diego comforted her.
“I missed you so much, baby,” she said, rubbing his thigh.
He Mõ@ɲed softly, kissing her possessively and exploring her body.
“Can’t wait to destroy those legs?” He said while trying to put his finger into her Pů$$¥ hole.
BLACK MANSION
The bodyguards parted ways for Mirabella as she walked into the mansion.
She was with a big bag and a gun on the other hand.
“Marco!!!” She shouted and shot the ceiling, twice.
“Oh, my darling. You look so pretty in black segzy bum shorts and a singlet” Marco smiled sheepishly.
“How dare you lay your dirty hands on my father!?” she asked and pointed the gun at his forehead.
“I dare you Mirabella D’angelo to pull the trigger,” He said and held her waist.
Like a block of ice, she froze at his touch. He still has a way of making her lose control of the jet body.
“Have a taste of your own game?” She said and kicked the bag to him.
Marco squatted and opened the bag.
He smirked seeing the chopped face of the man who ki||ed Mr Leonardo.
“Thanks for this,” He said and kicked to another corner. “I’m grateful. I owe him twenty million dollars” He smiled and Mirabella pouched him in the face.
“What is wrong with you!!?” She shouted and he shrugged.
“I don’t know,” he replied and she split at his leg.
“You’re the worst human I have seen. I’m coming for you Marco” She said and turned to leave when he pulled her back and pushed her to the couch.
“I’m not done talking. Do you know how crazy I am seeing that f-__-king @$$h0le with you?” He asked, removing his night robe.
“What are you trying to do? Stay away from me!?” She yelled and tried running out.
“What!? Still can’t hold my touch!?” He asked and grabbed her @zz.
“Let go of me!!’ She yelled and Macro smiled and left her to go.
“I won’t force myself on you. I don’t do that” He said and tied his robe once again.
“You don’t force yourself on people!? @$$h0le you R@P£D me!!!!” She yelled loudly.
“You made me go crazy. You R@P£D me at the age of twelve!. Crazy isn’t it!?” She laughed and he shook his head.
“I didn’t do that. I loved you so much. I wanted to feel you but forcing myself on you, at such a young age!? Nope, that, I won’t do” He said and sat down.
“I hope you’ve seen the news headlines. I can help you take back the Matrix company, I know how much you’ve invested into that company” He said and she shook her head.
“Never!”
“I will send a proof that I’m not the one who R@P£D you. Maybe you will get to love me once more” He said and she rolled her eyes at him walking away from the mansion.
She turned angrily and shot the two bodyguards at the entrance.
“f-__-k you!!!” She yelled entering into her car and driving off roughly. She almost even hit the gateman in the process.
SALVATORE MANSION
This is the real family house, in which the Salvatores live.
Lorenzo, Vincenzo’s younger brother, sat down In the sitting room when Vincenzo walked in.
“I knew you were going to come home sooner,” Lorenzo said, his gaze fixed on the television.
“I need your help Lorenzo,” Vincenzo said and he turned to face him.
“I don’t like the tone of your voice. Change it” He said and turned to watch the television.
Vincenzo removed his shoe and threw it at his head and he winced softly.
“f-__-k!!. What was that all about!?” He hissed, standing up.
“Matrix company? The Sunshine Airport, Everything under the name of D’angelos I want their information” He said and Lorenzo turned back.
“Do I f-__-king look like Vernon? Go get your right man if you need to send anyone errands” He rolled his eyes and sat down.
“You have just one hour to find everything. I’m hungry, what’s in the kitchen?” He asked and Lorenzo rolled his eyes at him.
“Never knew I looked like a maid?”
“Vincenzo?” Someone called upstairs and he looked up
“Dad!?”
“Oh, he came back just last week,” Lorenzo explained.
“Get your @zz up here,” The voice said and Vincenzo sighed going upstairs.
“Really? He prefers him to me!” Lorenzo said and began playing his video game.
When Vincenzo got to the door, he knocked at the door and it opened.
“Seriously!?”
Seated on the bed, is a middle-aged man surrounded by different kinds of ladies.
“What!? You think that I’m too old to f-__-k some Pů$$¥?” He asked and he rolled his eyes.
“Leave us!” The man said and the ladies groaned leaving the room.
“I heard you’re dating Mirabella D’angelo. Cut it off!” The man said and Vincenzo glared at him.
“And why should I do that?”
“She’s not someone you can trust. A girl who would do anything to get power?f-__-k!. My best friend said he has f-__-ked her @zz before!. What exactly do you see in her, huh!??”
“Mr Raymond!” Vincenzo called his name and he scoffed.
“Stay away from my woman!” He said and opened the bottle of whiskey.
“Your woman? Really?” He raised his brows and chuckled.
“Part of what ki||ed your dad was trusting a woman. A woman destroyed your father and if you are not careful. That same woman would destroy you!!” Mr Raymond said and Vincenzo folded his fist.
Vincenzo Never likes it when people talk about his father to him. There’s absolutely nothing good about his father.
“He chose his death. Although I don’t know who ordered his death, I will still get my revenge!”
“And how’s that possible? Day in and night, all you think about is Mirabella?”
“I will tell you the truth, Vincenzo. Mirabella will be your end. Let her go!” Mr Raymond said and he swallowed.
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