☠️ UNDERWORLD
WHISPERS🩸
{SECRETS OF THE DARK}
THEME; sëx AND POWER 🔞
CHAPTER 52
WRITTEN BY NOORIE Q
“Grandpa!That’s not fair,” Rico exclaimed, dropping Mr. Raymond’s gun.
He had been pressuring his father to teach him how to pull the trigger ever since he heard that Hailey shot Isabella, quite impressive, isn’t it?
“Chill, you’re underage for that,” Mr. Raymond replied, puffing out smoke from his mouth.
“Oh, so now I’m underage, huh? If Hailey can handle a gun, then I can,” Rico retorted, grabbing the gun and dashing out of the sitting room.
“Wait, what!? Come back!” Mr. Raymond shouted, going after him.
“Drop that gun!” Lorenzo yelled, coming from the other direction.
“I wanna learn how to shoot a gun,” Rico said, clutching the gun to his chest. “I’m not letting go of this. I wanna learn how to shoot a gun,” he declared, and Lorenzo groaned in frustration.
“It’s all Vincenzo’s fault. He lets his five-year-old daughter shoot a gun, now Rico won’t let us breathe!” He rolled his eyes, visibly annoyed.
“Wanna shoot a gun?” Vincenzo asked, rolling up his sleeves. He took the gun from Rico, helped him aim it at a tree, and whispered in his ear, “You ready, bro?”
“I was born ready,” Rico replied with a smirk.
Quickly, Vincenzo turned and pointed the gun at Lorenzo’s car. He smiled, glancing at Lorenzo, who was now screaming loudly.
“No!…Not my Ferrari!” Lorenzo cried out as Vincenzo pointed at another car. “No…not my Lamborghini. It’s expensive…please.”
Vincenzo took the gun from Rico and ruffled his hair. “Don’t worry, you’ll learn how to shoot very soon. Be patient, kiddo.”
“I’m not a kid, I’m 15 years old, and I’m a man,” Rico retorted, walking away in frustration.
“Don’t play such an expensive joke again, man. I thought you were gonna shoot my brand new Lamborghini!” Lorenzo exclaimed, and Vincenzo chuckled.
“Don’t let them know your next move.”
“Shhh. I don’t like it when you cry,” Mirabella whispered, kissing Lorenzo’s baby.
“Seigo, please calm down,” Mirabella muttered as he increased his cries. She started singing to him, and he stopped.
His little hands reached for her chest, and a smile curved his lips as he tried to bring his mouth closer to Mirabella’s Brë@št.
“Adriana, you might want to hurry up,” she said, as the baby tugged at her clothes.
Adriana walked out of the bathroom, giggling before picking up Seigo. “Come here, little boy, are you hungry?” she asked, offering her right Brë@št.
“He’s so cute,” Mirabella admired, staring at him.
“Thanks,” Adriana smiled.
The door opened, and Grace walked in, wearing a big smile. “Girls!…” She giggled, falling onto the bed.
“What is it? You’re super excited!” Mirabella asked, curious about her friend’s enthusiasm.
“I’m freaking excited. Guess what, girls!!?” She looked impatient, waiting for their response.
“What!? I’m not good at guessing,” Adriana said, placing Seigo in his bed.
“I scored us tickets to Beyonce’s show tonight!!” Grace exclaimed, and Adriana’s eyes widened.
“You’re joking, right? Beyonce’s show!? How did you manage that?” Adriana inquired.
“Money speaks louder than words,” Grace replied, rolling her eyes with a smile.
“What about the kids? We can’t leave them to the boys!” Mirabella said, standing up.
“Why not? They think it’s easy, just one night, right?” Grace raised her eyebrows and crossed her legs.
“I know it’s not a big deal, but then… the boys can’t handle the situation,” Adriana said, laughing.
“I’m not missing Beyonce’s show tonight, never!” Adriana shook her head, going to her wardrobe. “Red or yellow?” She asked, pulling out her clothes.
“Come on, give life a chance,” Grace encouraged, gently holding Mirabella’s shoulder.
“Okay, fine, fine,” Mirabella replied with a hint of exasperation, rolling her eyes.
“Good, let’s go get ready,” Grace urged, guiding Mirabella out of Adriana’s room.
Once in Mirabella’s room, Grace pushed her onto the bed and hurried to the wardrobe.
“Let’s see what we have here. No, no, no!… Let’s see…” Grace mumbled as she searched for the perfect dress.
“Bingo!” Grace exclaimed, pulling out a short Gucci gown.
Mirabella hesitated, “I don’t know about this, but I’m getting a bad feeling.”
She put on the dress, and Grace helped zip up the back. “Oh my God, you look beautiful,” Grace complimented, making Mirabella smile.
“Look at that dress, I’m sure Vincenzo won’t let you rest with those stunning curves,” Grace teased.
Mirabella blushed and replied, “I bet you know.”
“Good?” She asked and Grace nodded.
“I have to freshen up,” she said, and Grace couldn’t contain her excitement. As she headed into the bathroom, Grace quietly slipped out of the room.
Inside the bathroom, she went through her routine, cleansing her skin, getting dressed for the night, and applying a touch of makeup. Once she was ready, she confidently stepped out of the room.
Marco’s eyes widened as he caught sight of her. “You look fabulous!” he exclaimed, and Vincenzo, engrossed in the TV, couldn’t help but turn his attention, his jaw dropping.
“Where are you off to? You look beautiful, absolutely enchanting, I must say,” he admired her.
“We girls are going to a show tonight, a Beyonce concert,” she replied, and Vincenzo let out a soft chuckle.
“A show? In that!?” he asked, pointing to her dress. “It’s ridiculously short!” he practically yelled.
“It’s nice, I like it” Bruno said and Vincenzo shot him a glare.
“That’s exactly what I am talking about, guys would be there!. They are gonna like what you’re wearing, they are gonna walk up to and ask for your number, and then….” He swallowed the remaining.
“Are you jealous?” She raised her brows.
“Jealous? Who,me!?” He laughed and cleared her throat. “I don’t just feel okay with you wearing that” He added and she blushed..
“It’s so beautiful seeing you so overprotective” She muttered, sitting beside him. She leaned on his shoulder and he placed a kiss on her lip.
Adriana and Grace walked down together, Grace was putting on a beautiful green gown and Adriana, a red short gown
“Wow…baby you’re so beautiful” Bruno said, carrying Grace..
He kissed her passionately, and she reciprocated, sliding their tongues.
“You boys should take care of the house, bath the kids and don’t make them sleep late” Mirabella said, rubbing her hands together.
“Chill, I trust them. Just don’t burn down the house” Grace said and everyone laughed.
“Where are you girls going to?” Lorenzo asked, spanking Adriana’s @$$.
“A show” Adriana replied and he laughed.
“For real?” He raised his brows, slowly his smile disappeared.
“Yeah” Adriana replied and he frowned.
“Go change that dress, it’s Fuçking short, if I flip down, I promise you, I’m seeing your @$$. Go change” He said, pointing upstairs.
“Uhmm…it’s late already” Grace said, dragging Adriana and rushing out of the house
Mirabella gave Vincenzo a kiss, before waving to Bruno and Lorenzo. She walked out and joined the girls in the car
“Let’s go,” Mirabella said, pointing her gun in her bag.
“Really!??” Adriana said, face slapping herself.
“Kill or be killed, honey” She replied and Grace chuckled, bringing the engine to life and driving off.
••••
“It’s so boring without the girls, we are lucky you know?” Lorenzo said, pouring Bruno and Vincenzo a glass of wine.
“True, I’m so glad I met Grace. She’s an angel” Bruno said, sipping his wine.
“She’s a mother, she has a sweet soul,” Vincenzo added, turning on his cigarette.
He leaned over to his seat and smiled, touching his ring. “I knew the first day I saw Bella, that she was the one” He said and smiled.
“Cheers to a new version of our life” Lorenzo said, bringing his glass of wine for a toast.
“Mummy!… Daddy” Hailey called, climbing downstairs.
“She’s awake, princess over her” Vincenzo waved his hands, and she ran to him
“Where’s mummy?” She asked, resting her head on his shoulder.
“Mummy went for a show” Vincenzo replied and she opened her mouth.
“Which show is daddy?”
“Beyonce show, do you know Beyonce?” Lorenzo asked and she nodded.
“She’s my role model, I wanna be like her when I grow up” She smiled.
“Can you sing? You love singing?” Bruno questioned and she nodded.
“I can sing a bit” She replied and Vincenzo smiled.
“I will buy you a piano and anything you want” Vincenzo said and kissed her cheek and she blushed
“Thanks Daddy” She muttered, sitting on his lap.
“Where’s Rico?” She asked.
“Upstairs honey” Lorenzo said and she came down from his lap. “See ya, I’m going to meet my boyfriend” She winked, leaving.
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The show started already, and everyone was vibing to it. While Beyonce performed, Mirabella noticed someone who looked very familiar with Santino.
She swallowed hard, staring at him.
“Get a grip on yourself girl, her girlfriend is watching you”
“He looks like someone I know” She replied, and a drop of tears rolled down her cheeks. “It’s just so cruel, how I have forgotten the one person who gave up his life to save me”
“Don’t be hard on yourself, live a good life and make it count. I’m pretty sure, he’s happy with you” Grace said, pulling her to a warm hug.
“Thanks, you’re the best” She sniffed in.
“Now, Miss Vincenzo, would you vibe alongside with us?”
“Sure,” She replied.
She resumed dancing, but never stopped staring at the guy. He looked so similar with Santino
She felt like going to meet him, but couldn’t. Maybe she’s wrong, people do look like that, right?
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A lady locked her shop, and turned to leave when some groups of gangsters surrounded her.
“Who are you!? What do you want?” She asked and one of them slapped her.
She fell on her butt, holding her cheek,she looked up , seeing they were actually thugs.
“Please…. please….I didn’t make enough sales…please” She begged, crawling backwards.
“Really? Let me see your bag” The one in front said, he seemed to be their leader.
He kicked her stomach and she winced softly.
“You shouldn’t treat people like that” A voice said and they turned.
“And who the hell are you? Stay away if you want to be alive” The leader threatened and his gang members turned.
A smile curved on Marco’s lip as he stared at them “Or what!?”
“Or you pay the price, she owes my boss a million dollars!” The gang leader said and Marco nodded.
“I see” He removed his gloves.
He threw them an ATM card and their leader picked it up.
“Are you paying for these jerks?” He asked.
“Don’t ask questions, leave with your puppies” He said and the guy scoffed.
“You got a big mouth” He said, walking towards him and his gang followed.
Marco chuckled, he opened his jacket, and then they saw different types of knives there, they stopped and moved backwards.
“Wh@tëver!” He rolled his eyes, walking away with his members.
Marco bent down and helped the lady up.
“Are you hurt?” He asked and she looked away.
“I’m asking a question, Angela” He said and she slapped off his hands.
“After all these years, you decided to show up,huh!??” She yelled as balls of tears rolled down her eyes.
“How could you be so cruel and evil!!” She yelled at him.
“Come on, let me take you home” He pulled her but she removed her hands.
“I’m not going anywhere with you” She replied and Marco nodded.
He didn’t wait for a reply, when he carried her into his car.
“Sit tight” He muttered and she looked at him.
“Why? Why do you keep making me feel worthless!?” She cried and he pulled her by the neck and slammed his lip on hers.
Shutting her up.
“I’m sorry”
“Like it’s gonna heal me? You left me when I needed you the most!!” She yelled and he pulled her to a hug.
“I promise not to leave again, give me a second chance. I promise, I will treat you better” He whispered into her ear and she broke into tears.
“Please, please Angela. Just let me in and I would kill anyone that tries to harm you”
He brought her chin up, stared at her and smiled.
“I missed you badly”
T B C.
