The world revolves around POWER.
Power brings the money.
Power brings the respect.
Power brings the control.
Power owns the people.
Dario Romano may have escaped death yet again but he is far from the clear. A blood war is on the horizon between th...
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"You look gorgeous."
"Thanks Kiara, you would too if you didn't look so upset."
"Sorry."
"Don't apologize to me. What's up with you? You've been sour since you joined us."
"Did something happen with Dario? Ayana asked.
"Something always happens with Dario." I muttered.
"Really? You guys have been doing pretty well lately from what it looked like. So wassup?"
"We had a little disagreement back in New York so we were already a little bit on bad terms when we returned home. Then he found out that I went to visit Mario-
"You did what?! Why would you do such a dangerous thing Kiara!" Camilla exclaimed.
"Dangerous? Mario would not hurt me."
"He is the enemy and a prisoner at that. He could do anything once it grants him freedom. You were naive Kiara." Ayana said to me.
"You put yourself at risk behind my brother's back no doubt. I'm guessing he was pissed off and rightfully so."
"Whose side are you on here Camilla?"
"The logical one, sorry. Is that why you're upset because Dario is mad?"
"No! Well not really.. he has me on lock and key. He is being cold and then this woman struts into the room upstairs, disrespects me and now he suddenly dismisses me without defending me."
"A woman?"
"And you actually left?"
"I shouldn't have?" I questioned.
"Girl that is your husband. Please don't let these women get to you. And show Dario that you aren't his pet to sit and roll when he says."
"I just took the easy way out. He is already upset. I don't want to disobey him again and then things get worse for me." I explained.
"Kiara please, don't let the woman feel like she has one up on you. Go back in there!"
I don't know if it's their words, the heavy ring on my finger or the alcohol I've consumed since I came downstairs but my confidence took a serious boost. Before I knew it, I was heading back to the room.
"Mrs.Romano?" The man who let us in earlier questioned from by the door.
"Let us in." I said sternly. He glanced between Luca and myself before doing as I asked.
Entering the room I saw some of the men still playing poker. Others were indulging themselves with drinks and women. And then I spotted him.
