Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 79

Chapter 79

I almost slip from the blood and mud on my shoes on the white marble floor. The whole place is bright whites and golds, hardly any furniture or personal effects to make it a home. Nope, it all looks fake. Now they’re expecting me to be somewhere near the back door, so all I have to do is avoid that direction and try to locate Luca and Luciano without being killed. Yep, easier said than done. If I were an evil fucking stalker, where would I hold people I’ve kidnapped? Basement for sure. It’s always underground. Who wants their prisoners close to where they sleep? I keep running through the house, down hallways and corners. Trying to remember the blueprints where I saw staircases and there! Right there, one big fuck off staircase leading downstairs. I’m coming guys!

I bust through a door at the bottom of the stairs and I’m met with a hallway of cells. Very clean cells but still, cells. I scan them all as I run through but no sign of my guys. There’s a door at the end of the hallway and I pick up pace, heading straight for it. As soon as I’m through the atmosphere changes, its dark and dirty concrete walls. Like stepping into a different universe from the last hallway. Theres only a couple of doors and I make my way to check for one, but I hear a women’s laugh. No…MY woman’s laugh?

“Ariana? Honey?!” I ask as I go to the opposite door where the sound comes from. I swear to god if he’s got my girl in there! I yank it open and I’m met with a horrifying sight. Luca and Luciano strung up, naked, beaten, bloody, gags in their mouths.

“Fuck! Guys!” I head for Luciano and start assessing the chains, I can’t break them, I need something…They’re both trying to scream something at me. I reach up for Luciano’s gag and pull it down.

“BEHIND YOU!”

I spin around and see a flash of Ariana’s face on a screen, smiling, before I’m hit with the handle of a gun, right between my eyes. I stagger and my vision blurs but I swing wildly with my arms. I hit something and someone groans but I can’t see so I keep swinging, kicking, hitting anything at moves slightly. Then I hear the door, and I feel multiple hands on me and a prick in my neck before everything goes black.

Ariana.

I had dinner with Camilla and Molly, a really nice chicken soup Molly had made over the day. The smell was mouthwatering, and I very much appreciated it. We spoke for some time about the baby, things we needed, and how to care for my health and babies. Who we would tell first and how I would announce it to the guys. I hate to admit it, but I was growing more and more excited at the idea of this little peanut I was now growing. The night grew dark and I wandered off to my room, not without Matteo following me the whole way and then insisting that he come inside considering the guys wouldn’t be home tonight.

“Fine, but you’re not sleeping in the bed.”

“I won’t be sleeping at all, don’t worry“, he say, plopping himself down in once of the chairs near the small library section in the corner.

I go through the motions of showering, brushing my teeth and hair and changing my clothes before I slip into bed. This would be the first time I’ve ever slept in this bed alone and it feels way to big and much too cold without my guys…I miss them.

“Where did you say the guys had to go to?” I ask Matteo, hoping to squeeze out some information.

“I didn’t.”

“Well…then tell me. Where did they go?”

“To an emergency.”

“And where is this emergency?”

He sighs and closes the book he’s been pretending to read.

“I’m sure if they wanted you to know, they would have told you, Donna…” He says regretfully.

“Haum… Okay then, no squeezing that lemon out. I’m sure they’re fine…Tony told me they were fine.

I lay for what feels like ages staring at the roof. Sleep is clearly not coming to me tonight and I’m pretty sure there’s ice cream in the freezer downstairs. You’d like some ice cream, wouldn’t you, baby? I think to myself, gentle caressing my stomach before flinging off the covers and bouncing up. True to his words, Matteo hasn’t slept. He looks at me with a cocked eyebrow.

“Coffee?” I ask

“Fuckkkkkkk, yes!” He practically jumps out of the chair rubbing his eyes as we make our way downstairs. It’s almost morning now, I can see the

“Where at my guys?”

“Donna…” He starts.

“Just tell her, man, she deserves to know.” Hayes says joining the room. Remind me to always love that guy.

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