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Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85

Donna. I hear Matteo through the ear piece.

Donna. I know you can hear me. I know you want to tell them it’s going to be okay but you can’t risk it. It’s not part of this mission. You need to turn around.

I can hear what he’s sayingbut those are my men in there, my protectors, my lovers, my baby’s fathers, tied, naked, beaten, torturedright there. I place my hand on the vent. Would it really be so bad to just whisper out to them? To let them know I’ll be back for them? Just to give them a little bit of hope to bold on to

Ariana?Mamma’s voice comes through, surprising me. I can’t respond, I’m only supposed to say something in an emergency as sound travels easily in these vents.

Sweetheart. I can see what you can see. Those are my boys in there too and I want nothing more than to bring them home, but you said yourself that this needs to be done right. Do it right, turn around now so we can bring our boys home, please

I close my eyes and absorb her words. Swallowing my emotions, I lower my hand and begin to push myself backwards through the space. I have what I need. Now I need to go. I make a silent vow to myself that this will not be the last time I see them.

1 push myself backwards towards the T intersection of the vents where I can turn my body around and crawl forwards once again. It takes some time, and I manage a quick look through every vent I had already passed to double check information before I’m at the exit where I am able to stand, I reach the rope and tie it around my waist. Matteo maintained my visuals, so he was able to tell Jeremy it was time to help pull me up. The sun is due to begin rising soon and we’re cutting it very close on time. Thankfully we make it down the building and to the bushland safely. Once we’re a good distance away I can finally take a deep breath. Jeremy stops in his tracks, turns and embraces me with full force.

You did good. So fucking good.He whispers in my ear. I let a lone tear fall as I hug him back.

Alexander.

It’s been three days since I’ve had these guys. Why the fuck is it taking so long?! It’s taking everything I have to not go in there and just kill them already. I need to be patient though, for her, I need to be patient. I head up to the room I’ve prepared for her. All of the items she left behind all those years ago, I had them brought here. I had vacuum sealed all her clothes so I could smell her on them when I wanted. Unfortunately, I was down to the last bag. I’ll have her with me soon enough though so fuck it, I’m opening this one. I step into the mostly white room. I had it created to look like her childhood bedroom, one that I was able to see many times but never to have used with her. I switch on the TV and hit play on the videos I have saved of us together. The same video I have on repeat for her guys downstairs. I grab the sealed bag from her dresser and make my way to the white, four poster bed, climbing on top of the sheets and opening the bag. I bring it to my face and inhaled deeply. It still smells just like her and makes me hard instantly. I’ve imagined for years what she would feel like wrapped around my cock while I punish her needy little cunt for running away from me. I take out the lavender t shirt and then free my cock from my pants and begin thrusting into my hand while I listen to her voice and smell her scent. I moan her name as I cum on my stomach and roll onto my side to sleep while dreaming of owning her once again.

Ariana

It’s taken a few days but I’ve managed to reach out to most of the men that were loyal to my brothers. They’ve agreed to help me once I informed them that Alexander had killed them. I now stand in Nonna and Nonno’s large family room ready to start putting everything in motion. Mamma and Madre have been my biggest rocks these last few days, going as far as sleeping with next to me each night. When I tried to protest that Mamma should be with at home in Gregory, Madre told me about how she told her husband Stephan and Mamma had stayed with her for over two months before she gave her any sort of space. Even then Mamma and Gregory moved Madre into their home so she would never feel alone. It was a really sweet story, besides the part about how Stephan and diedthat part made me a bit queasy but that might just be the baby that’s now decided to start reorganizing my organs for it’s space in my womb.

Tuning back in I listen to Nonno explain the plan to everyone. I figured it was best for the most senior person to deliver it. He had no problems with me taking charge, but I told him I felt they would respect him more if he delivered the orders. Looking at him now I can see he never lost his touch. He’s still very much the Don he would have been in his prime. He asserts his dominance in a way that people wouldn’t dare question him. The plan is not simple, not one bit, but I’ve put every measure in place to assure this does not fuck up.

Our tech’s have dug up background information on each of your targets so you can learn who they are and what sort of skills or weaknesses they might have.Nonno says as Jeremy and his father start to hand out information sheets to each person. We’re not doing this like a mafia family would. No, we’re doing this assassin style. Each one of our guys is given a single target to take out stealthily: We have a second team for when someone realizes their men have started to go missing. We then have a third team, the largest group that will hang back and wait for the signal to storm the place. Then we have my team, the extraction team.

Come on darling, while the men are discussing what you already know, we have a gift we’d like to give you.Madre says, taking my hand. Mamma and Madre lead me up the stairs to the guest room we’ve been staying in.

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Chapter 85

Stephan gifted this to me when we the wars began that killed him. We’ve had it tailored to fit you. She hands be a large black box with a red ribbon that I undo and then lift the lid, letting out a gasp.

Madre. I can’t accept this

She places a hand on mine.

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