꧁༺𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆༻꧂

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𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 ~

(BEFORE GOING DOWN TO THE BALL)

I didn't wanted to have this stupid ball, but Max insisted me to find out details about Michael. I didn't care about money all I wanted was Michael alive. So, I could give him the most miserable death, I'll kill him daily, I'll burn him and then save him so I could burn him alive the next day, I'm gonna stab him so I could sprinkle salt and then stab again, he will regret taking birth from her mother's womb. 

 "I said I don't wanna go, why have I hired you ? So, you could relax in the corner and drink with girls around." I shouted at Max, Max was my right hand, he took care of business very well, he was loyal to me, and in this mafia world he was the only person I trusted. He was my grandfather's best friend, they both built this empire by their own, they both worked their asses off to build their own name in this mafia and honestly, people used to fear them so badly they  didn't wanted to get involved with Marcell Lorenzo and Max Romano. Yes, I got my name from my grandfather (Alaric Marcell Rodriguez Lorenzo) Rodriguez was my mother's surname, she was American and she didn't change her last name, so, I took my last name from her. I loved her so much.

Eventually, when my grandfather died Max retired, because he was so loyal to him he didn't wanted to do it alone or backstab him, Instead he became my right hand. He taught me to fight, eat, dress, talk he took all care of me when my dad - !!

I was so into my thoughts about killing Michael that's when, Max glared at me and said " You need to go down sir, people out there think, after losing and backstabbed by your personal bodyguard come friend, you've gone crazy searching for him, well that's half truth. I know for you money doesn't matter but for right now you need to put up a game on. So, nobody can even  think about taking your throne !! " 

"What did you just say ? Do you really wish to die this sooner MAX ? My throne ? Not even in anybody's dreams Max, this was mine, this is mine and it will be mine forever. One more thing Max, I will never go nuts for a man or a women, especially women and I mean this." 

 "Well, time will tell sir." he murmured and I was so frustrated that I shut the door so arrogantly, I went down, I didn't wanted to dance but I needed to find because Alice was her fuck mate and she knew a lot about Michael and I had to find about him even it's the slightest bit of information.

(AFTER ENTERING THE BALL)

I was searching for a capable partner for dance, not women who wants to make love, I don't believe in love. I fuck hard, raw and it's just one night stand always for me.

That's when my eyes got locked by the most beautiful I've ever seen, her coal black eyes... they were exquisitely beautiful like they have buried all the darkness, loneliness and her dark deep secrets beneath them. I was intrigued. I've never met a single soul in my entire life who have such beautiful eyes with such deep meaning. I was drawn to her. 

We had a one long minute eye contact, and yet it felt like one second and neither of us wanted to break the spell, it was when I was interrupted by a lady for a dance, I was just interrupted for a moment and when I looked for her again I couldn't find her.

" Oh dear !! sei così bello che hai sicuramente i lineamenti di Margret. "(you're so handsome young man, you surely got Margret's features) Martha was a 55 year old lady who was my mother's only friend and I was seeing her after my mom died, it was 10 years back since now.

It was time for spinning and I spun her smiling, when I saw a man who spun a women so harshly she could fall, I ran towards her and grabbed her by her waist. I took a close look at him and he was Bruno, he never cared about women, he wanted to fuck them.

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