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TAKE BY THE MAFIA LORD 

Taken By The Mafia Lord-Chapter 44
(A Twist of Fate…)

GENRE: Mafia/Dark Romance

©Cisca. H

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The Naughty Clubhouse

 

It never hurt Vincenzo to have walked Kelly out of his home, it was more like a dream come true. With a newfound happiness, he went to Freya’s apartment to welcome her to his home.

Upon reaching her apartment, he got a phone call from his father. He was contemplating whether or not to reply to his call and not to interrupt his moment with his girlfriend.

But on a second thought, he decided to pick the call to know why he was calling him. “Hello?”

“Hello, Enzo. I’ve been wanting to reach you for a long time now.” Said his father from the other side of the phone.

“What’s the problem this time?” He asked, hoping every thing was alright.

“We found the man who killed your mother.” His father said.

Vincenzo’s heart skipped a thousand beats on hearing that. It’s been years since he’s sworn to kill the suspect behind the death of his mother. The police had investigated and made them believe it was a normal accident that had led to her coma, and possibly to her death.

But he knew that there was some one behind her death. Thankfully, the suspect has been discovered.

“Who is that?” He asked.

“Blake Shelton.”

“Who’s that?” He inquired.

“The rival mafia lord from Mexico. One of the most famous in the United States.”

“What does mother have to do with him?”

“His group and mine were at war back then after I discovered he had ambushed a few of my men during a drug mission to Italy. I had to kill a large number of his men, so in order to pay back, he took your mother’s life.”

“Where the fuck does the bastard stays now?”

“We have yet to discover his location. But we found out that the last place he was in the last fourteen hours was at the Mexico airport.”

“You better hurry up with the investigation or I’ll do that myself.” He cuts the call.

“Enzo, is every thing alright?” Freya asked from behind.

He turned to see her standing at the entrance door of the apartment. He fakes a smile. “Yes, of course. Just some lazy morons who refused to do their job. Well…” He changed the topic. “I see you’re ready.”

She smiled, nodding her head.

“Let’s get going then.” He went to her, holding her hand in his. He was scared she’d fall and probably get hurt. Myra was busy behind, smiling in excitement to see the two getting along with each other.

They all entered the car, and Vincenzo zoomed off, heading back to his home. As Freya stepped into his home, she was immediately greeted by the maids, who embraced her warmly.

They had missed her presence during the time Kelly had been staying with Vincenzo, and now that Kelly was gone, they were relieved to have Freya back.

The mansion exuded a sense of comfort and familiarity, making Freya feel at ease. She couldn’t help but notice that things were different now that Kelly was no longer there to bother her life. It was a relief knowing that she wouldn’t have to deal with any unwanted drama.

Freya made her way to his bedroom. As she entered, she couldn’t help but notice the transformation. Vincenzo had taken the step of ordering a new bed and bedspread, signaling that he was ready for a fresh start with Freya.

The bed, with its crisp linens and inviting pillows, looked incredibly astonishing and perfectly matched with the walls and room decorations. Freya admired how Vincenzo had taken the initiative to create a new space for them, a space that had no ties to his past with Kelly.

It was a gesture that touched her heart, knowing he was committed to moving forward with her.

The new look of the room was the most exciting thing to Freya. Indeed, it was now obviously clear how much Vincenzo loves and cherishes her. The once sorrowful atmosphere from Kelly’s departure had been replaced with an aura of optimism and anticipation of what the future held for the both of them.

Freya couldn’t help but smile, feeling grateful for Vincenzo’s thoughtful gesture. As she sat on the edge of the bed, she couldn’t help but recall the memories they had shared in this very room. Though it wasn’t a good memory, nevertheless, it has all been accounted as memories to her.

As she looked around, Freya noticed a picture frame on the nightstand. It was a photo of her and Vincenzo during the night they had danced. She had no idea some one was taking a photo of them. But the unaware pictures seem to be the best she has ever seen.

The way they smiled and laughed together under the moonlight. It was a reminder that their love wasn’t a fake one, but an evidence of a lasting one. But now, they were embracing a fresh start, a new future with just the two of them alone. No one, not even Kelly can do a thing about their love.

Vincenzo walked in to see her lost at the frame photos on the lamp stand. “I knew you would like them.” His voice sounded in the silent room.

“They all look beautiful.” She smiled.

“You look beautiful.” She took her gaze from the photos, staring at him with a small smile.

“Thanks.” Feeling a mix of emotions, Freya decided to surprise Vincenzo with some thing of her own. “Well, I have some thing special for you.”

She knew he appreciated sentimental gestures, so she reached into her bag and pulled out a small, beautifully wrapped gift. It was a handcrafted keychain with their initials written on it, symbolizing their connection and commitment to each other.

“I made this for you.” She said, and he came closer to have a look at the keychain. “What do you think about it?”

He took the keychain from her hold, staring at how beautifully designed it was. “It’s the best gift I have ever seen. I love it.”

Freya was happy he loved it. “You can have it for your car keys. At least, some thing you can use to remember me all the time.”

“You just don’t know how much you’ve owned in my life and things you are yet to own. I love you, Freya. I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Enzo. If there is any thing to classify my love for you, you deserve it.”

Despite knowing he has an urgent case at hand, to hunt Blake Shelton and bring him down, but then… he needs to pay attention to Freya before any thing else.

*****

Vincenzo had to leave for the warehouse to meet his father and the rest of the team. He was so desperate to have the so-called motherfucker at all cost.

“Any news yet?” He asked as soon as he barged into the secret room.

“Yes.” One of the hackers said. “He just got to the state two hours ago. I’ve made some online investigations, he is the CEO of the Naughty Clubhouse downtown.”

Naughty Clubhouse? That’s his best clubhouse since he became a Don. There he’s been meeting his exs. But now he has realized Blake Shelton is the real owner of the clubhouse, he wasn’t only going to kill his mother’s killer, he was also going to take over the clubhouse or maybe… Likewise bring it down to nothing.

“We’re paying the clubhouse a visit tonight.”

He was about to leave when his father called him back. “You should stay until night, set your plans ready for the attack. Blake expects a lot of attack since a lot has eyes on him and envies him so much. He always travels with tropes every where he goes. So, if you really do wanna get this mission done, you should show some seriousness.”

Vincenzo thought of Freya, he didn’t tell her he was going to stay out long. He didn’t want to keep her waiting and worried, he needed to see her and kiss her on her lips. Probably a goodbye kiss since he wasn’t sure of his return.

But coming to think of his father’s words, he needs to come up with a stronger plan if only he wants to return home safely for Freya’s sake.

“You can give her a call, explain to her some thing came up and needs to be sought as soon as possible. This is the only chance you have to avenge your mother’s death and make her proud.” His father said and tapped his shoulder. “I’ll leave you to think.”

He dialed Freya’s number. On the first ring, she picked his call. “Hey, babe. Where are you?”

“Freya…” His voice was dull.

Sensing the dullness in his voice, she grew worried. “Enzo, is every thing alright? Did some thing happen?”

“Freya, I won’t be back home for the meantime.”

“Enzo, please talk to me. What happened?”

“It’s a long story, Freya. But I promise to explain it all to you when I get back. But just in case I don’t come back home, always remember that I love you.”

“Enzo, please don’t talk like that. You’ll definitely come back home. You’re not planning on leaving me, are you?”

“Freya… this has always been my dream. Now it has finally landed before me, I can’t let it go. I have to go now, I love you, babe.” He cuts the call.

“Enzo!!!” She cried, throwing her phone on the bed. “No, Enzo! Please don’t do this to me. Please, Enzo, you have to come back. I need you more than ever.”

*****

 

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