Twin Tormentors By RARE

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

VERNERO POV

 

I was seated in my office with Marcelo going all over the things that have transpired since I went missing. I was at Black Woods; my home, my castle, my fortress, where no one dared to set a foot at. But I couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling that was gnawing from deep within. I kept on nipping the tip of my thumb with my teeth while my knee continued to bounce like crazy underneath the table; an old habit I couldn’t just get rid of!

 

I had found her, finally. It still felt so fuckin’ unreal.

 

“It was the Sicilian gang. They have a base in Cyprus and that’s where they kept you.” Marcello informed handing me a tablet; I furrowed my brows and scrolled down through the details of the rival gang that just kept poking their noses in my business.

 

“We have an imposter who gave out your location the time they captured you. And… he has been smuggling gold from one of the mines in Piedmont to them.” that somehow managed to irk me even further. The bouncing became harder and my breathing quickened, my chest rising and falling with every intake of breath!

 

“Find whoever he is and bring him here.” I said dismissingly, trying with all my might to keep my temper down and he got up, then left my office. Upon opening the door, he ran smack-dab into Enzo and exchanged a few words. After that, Enzo entered, locked the door and took soft steps towards me. I watched him carefully as our eyes stayed glued to each other. My brother always managed to calm me instantly without having to do anything. Him being in vicinity was like a whole painkiller. And I happened to need one very badly!

 

“Hey Brother.” I said softly and stood up, then rounded the table and met him halfway. He pulled me in a tight hug and we stayed like that for a few minutes, with me trembling and quaking in his arms. Of all places I knew in the world, his arms was the safest.

 

When my tremors came down, he ushered me to the couch and walked to my whisky compartment, filled two glasses and joined me on the couch. He hadn’t said anything so I knew I had to break the ice.

 

“I found her. She lives in Cyprus and works there. She’s a surgeon.”

 

“A surgeon? As in a doctor?” his eyes widened and he took a small swig from his whisky.

 

“Yahp. A surgeon. And look…” I placed my glass on the coffee table and unbuttoned my dress shirt, revealing the gazillion bandages she had bundled me with.

 

“This is her doing. She is so beautiful Lorr. She is still her, like nothing has changed. She is still reckless, fearless… she is… gosh I don’t know if I make sense.” I informed shaking my head slightly.

 

I do. So how

 

to dump trash and I used her as a shield from the men that were chasing me. I kissed

 

after a few second of letting out a full

 

morning when I woke up, I was wearing nothing but bandages. She even cleaned me up, and slept next to me. She watched

 

do we visit her again?” Enzo asked

 

wanted to curse for feeling this way! Whenever my paranoia hit me, I always felt vulnerable, so weak; and violence was my only defence mechanism. That’s why I roasted people alive, just to assure myself that I was me, that the world was

 

“How is that possible?”

 

don’t know. But she didn’t seem to

 

find out what happened to her.” he said walking to the back of my seat

 

to look into it. Where’s Valerie?” I asked tilting my head to the side

 

Probably in her room or by the pools with the

 

fucked her today?” That should have sounded very offensive to someone, but this was my brother; and he knew how

 

to actually, especially after that boring meeting I had. But then I saw your text and

 

sent to my

 

“Hmmmmm… And Verzi?”

 

“Yes?”

 

best half I could ever ask for; he knew all of me than any other soul on this earth

 

You don’t need to worry about me!”

 

He said dismissingly

 

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