Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
Blinded b...
It's been five days since Jasmine was taken and two days since the video call with aunt Viktoria. We've come up with a plan so that both Jasmine and Vincenzo can come back alive.
"Uncle Sandro. You ok?" He was sitting near aunt Adrianna's grave stone. It's 10pm so the moonlight spread across the marble stone and highlighted the gold writing.
"Yeah, son, I'm good."
"Doesn't sound like it." I sit next to him on the ground.
"The truth is, I'm scared. I can't lose Jasmine, not again."
"We'll get her back, uncle I promise. I don't want to lose her either."
"We will, this plan will work."
"Sebastian? Are you with Elena?"
"What do you mean?" I ask hesitantly.
"It's ok if you are. You two are good together." He smiles.
"Um, I really like her." Then a message from Elena appears on my phone. "I need to go. Are you going to be ok out here?"
"Go ahead, I'll be good." I walk back into the house and see Elena sitting at the bottom of the stairs.
"Hey handsome." She smiles and I lift her into a hug and kiss her. "What do you want to eat?" She asks.
"You." I state.
"Haha, very cute."
"Come. I want to show you something."
"Again. The last time you wanted to show you something we ended up having sex at your cousins wedding." She mumbles the last part. We walked into my room and I take out a box that was lying at the back of the closet. I take out an album and start showing Elena my childhood pictures.
"Damn, you were such a cute baby." She smiles while picking out my baby picture. "Look at Jasmine. You guys look so much alike." Strangely, yes we looked exactly alike. We looked through the other photos, and Elena took some pictures of the embarrassing ones.
I pulled Elena against me so her back was against my chest and placed my chin on her shoulder, wrapping my arms around her.
"You miss Jasmine."
"Yeah, I do."
"Don't worry baby, we'll get her back."
"Hm. Baby. I love it when you call me that."
"Well I could have called you my bitch, but I'm not that rude." I tickle her and we both laugh and end up on the bed.
"I'm nobody's bitch." I smile and whisper into her ear.
"You're mine."
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"Brother. It's enough with the drinks." Antonio says to me as he walks into the games room with the rest of my siblings. I'm not even drunk yet, I'm just holding a glass full of whiskey and debating if I should drink it or not.
"Enzo, you haven't slept in days, and drinking isn't going to help." Elena says to me and takes my glass out of my hand.
"We're going to save Jasmine. When we do, she wouldn't want to see you like this."
"I don't care about Jasmine." But I do.
"We all know that's not true. You might act like you hate her will all your life, but deep down you care more than anyone in this house. You don't have to hide your feelings Vincenzo, at least not from us." Stefano says.
I've never been good with feelings because my father always told me I shouldn't have any, like him. I can feel everything and nothing at the same time. Right now all my feelings are for Jasmine, she's consuming me and she doesn't even realise, and she will never know.
"Guys we have to go now!" Sebastian yells at us. We all turn our heads and follow Sebastian into the conference room.
"Now? Sebastian, what's going on?" Elena asks, holding onto his arm.
"The Russians are getting impatient, they've blown up three of our shipments. We have to get Jas back before they kill her."
"I know what I have to do." I say.
After going over the plan one more time, we reached the warehouse where Jasmine was supposedly being kept. We have all our weapons ready and back up prepared if anything goes wrong. Stefano stayed in the van and we attached our earpieces.
"Elena?" Stefano checks.
"Here."
"Lorenzo?"
"Here."
"Vincenzo?"
"Here."
"Sebastian?"
"What is this, a fucking school trip?" He laughs.
"He's checking the mics, asshole." Elena punches him playfully.
"Ok enough of your couple shit. Let's go."
We walk towards the warehouse and Jasmine's aunt walks out with three soldiers surrounding her.
"Ah, you made it, I was wondering how many shipments we had to blow up for you to come." She smirks and looks at Alessandro. "Alessandro." She nods.
"Viktoria. Where is she?" His grip tightens on his gun.
"Right where she needs to be."
"We made a deal. I'm here, now bring her out." I say.
"Emiliano, you're really letting your son sacrifice himself for the princess."
"He'll do what he'll have to." I would, even if it went against my own father.
"Very well, follow me."
"Viktoria we'll exchange out here, like we negotiated."
"That'll be a bit difficult,no? We would have to drag her out here."
"What the fuck did you do to her?!" I spit out.
"Enough." She answers.
"Stefano?" I say.
"Yes."
"Shoot."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Stefano, do it." Alessandro answers.the Russian soldier's bodies began to drop.
"Your clear to go."
"Not so fast!" Viktoria shouts, she was shot in her left arm and was sitting on the ground. "You won't make it out in time." She pressed a button on a controller.
"Vincenzo you have two minutes to get Jasmine out. Hurry."
"All of you get back to the van, now!"
"Vincenzo?" They say.
"Go now!" They start running towards the van. I hold my sniper to my chest and run through the warehouse.
Where are you amore?
I come across several guards and shoot them right in the head. This is the same way I saved her seven years ago, except this time there's a bomb. I come across a door and it was slightly open,
I rush in without thinking and see Jasmine, she's chained to the ceiling and her body was covered in blood and her head hanging low.
"Less than a minute, Vincenzo."
"I found her." I say with a hint of pain in my voice.