
High curiosity, makes Chania continue to urge Michael to tell a little more about the secret he did not know. Including the odd interaction between Michael and the Mama.
Michael sat down beside Chania, leaning back in a manner that heaved a heavy sigh. See how hard it is to tell what is in his mind. It does not feel able if you have to be hated by the woman next to him who is now his wife.
Close your eyes for a few seconds, take a deep breath before telling a story.
"Mama was paralyzed by beating up a woman named Kimberly a few years ago. When I was 10." said Michael Lirih.
Making Chania frown, but she put her ears as well as she could.
"A woman named Kimberly came to Papa at one of the Italian nightclubs, saying she was asking for help. And somehow the actual story, the next morning Mama found Papa with the woman in the hotel room in a disgusting state, but the same - just as asleep. And that jealousy made Mama angry. Mama who was a martial artist also beat the woman mercilessly. But Papa and the woman are the same - just as they don't know how they got there."
Chania digests every word that comes out of Michael's lips.
...🌺 Flashback On 🌺...
🍄 Italy, 21 year ago . . .
A casual meeting between the Black Hold Clan and some of its allied clans takes place at a high-class nightclub in Venice, Italy.
Frederick Sebastian, the Mafia boss of the Black Hold Clan was the chairman in the meeting that night. Black Hold has the most power in Italy. Even in America.
A small chat with various types of drinks at the table made the night feel more familiar. And warmer as a result of the presence of several women night in sexy clothes who are ready to serve the members of the Mafia.
All paired, but not with a Frederick Sebastian. The married mobster chose to sit alone without being touched by any woman. Many women want to sit next to him. As one of the richest men in Italy.
The only son of Lord Bastian who had retired from the glitter of the black world, even the company had already descended on him.
The mood changed when a woman came and stood beside the Mafia table. By wearing clothes that made all eyes on him.
Not an evening dress that is designed to show the curves of the body, nor clothes less material that shows smooth white skin and seductive.
Instead of wearing jeans in a pair with a cream-colored long-sleeved sweater and a dark blue scarf. Hair is just tied up.
"Kimberly?" hiss Frederick who recognized the woman was about 25 years old.
"Frederick, can we talk?"
Everyone looked at Frederick. With the various questions that arise in the minds of each.
Where does a Frederick know such a little girl? It's a long way from Rome, but how could Frederick know this strange girl here?
That was part of the thoughts of the clan chiefs.
Frederick nodded slowly, then shifted slightly. Ask Kimberly to sit next to him.
Kimberly walked between the table and the sofa, passing several pairs of legs sitting on the sofa. Dappled legs - brindled. A pair wrapped in expensive pants, then next to it the thighs and calves smooth plastered real. Then again meet the legs with long and expensive pants, and again meet smooth thighs to the tip of the foot in Balut heels.
Kimberly sat down beside Frederick, throwing shame on all the pairs of eyes of the sofa that formed the semicircle.
"What's wrong?" frederick asked half a whisper.
"Can I have a word with you, Frederick?" whispered Kimberly stared expectantly at Frederick.
"All right!" Frederick immediately got up from his seat and asked Kimberly to follow in his footsteps.
Until finally, Frederick took Kimberly to a quieter, soundproof VIP room.
"Is this room not too much, Frederick?"
"Why?"
"Is not this room too expensive?"
Frederick smiled in anguish. VIP rooms? there is no price for a Frederick Sebastian.
Kimberly smiled wryly. He forgot who was sitting in front of him. Cross with an oval-shaped table.
A cold-blooded Mafia, as well as a leading CEO in Italy. Who doesn't know his looks? almost all women know him.
"Is your wife coming to Venice?" ask Kimberly in doubt.
"Yes.he was in the hotel with our son." replied Frederick flatly.
Frederick and Kimberly knew each other but did not know his wife.
"Where do you know I came here?" ask Frederick.
"Desas - the circulating desus. More precisely than my husband told me."
"Husband?" Frederick frowned.
"Yes, I'm married, Frederick." Kimberly.
"Since when? why did I just hear it?"
"One month after our son was born." tears slid just like that on Kimberly's smooth cheeks.
"Smith know?"
Kimberly nodded small. "At first he was angry, but I had no other choice. I don't want my son to grow up without having a father."
"Why didn't Smith tell me?"
"Come on." replied Kimberly, the sweet and beautiful woman.
Frederick let out a heavy sigh, shaking his head slowly. "How old is your child now?"
"One year."
Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door was heard. They both have ear holes. Kimberly reflexively stood up and opened the door that was 2 meters away from the sofa they were sitting on.
A waiter came in with a tray, filled with orange juice and a bottle of wine, along with two glasses.
Kimberly sat back down after the waiters came out. The room was filled with only two people who considered each other friends.
"Then what do you want to talk to me about?" ask Frederick later.
"Since that day, the wedding day of my husband and I was the last day I met him" Kimberly said. "And right now I want to meet him to talk about our daughter. Can you help me? all the accesses that connect us in are broken by him."
Frederick frowned, because he knew that Smith had difficulty meeting the woman in front of him, because Kimberly closed all access.
But why exactly does this woman say she has trouble meeting Smith, because Smith closed access.
Frederick was dizzy, choosing to pour wine into two empty glasses. Then take Kimberly to drink it.
"Drink first!" frederick raised a glass.
Kimberly reflex lifts her glass, and puts it in the air. Gulp down slowly.
"Where do you live?"
"On the coast." Kimberly replied.
"Later my driver will take you home. I'll try to get Smith to see you." Frederick said, thinking what really happened.
***
Without Kimberly recalling the sentence Frederick said next. Neither did Frederick know the words that came out of Kimberly's lips.
Suddenly both of them woke up to a noise in the presidential sweet room room in one of the famous hotels in Venice.
"BASIC BITCHES DON'T KNOW THEMSELVES!" a woman yelled pulling Kimberly's innocent body down forcibly from the bed.
Kimberly who realized her innocent body immediately pulled the blanket and wrapped it around her body. He seemed confused by the situation in the room. A woman he knew as Madalena, Frederick's wife pulled her hair blindly.
"What's this about? why am I here!" kimberly said in the middle of the confusion.
"Not satisfied are you seducing Smith and now flirting with my husband!" madalena said with a full-blown fury.
While Frederick, the man was also confused. What the hell's going on?
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