The Outlaw

A smile made it’s way on my lips as I step outside the plane and the warm air of Italy hits my face. I walk down the stairs to the bus waiting for the passengers of the plane.

I collect my luggage from the baggage counter and make my way to the exit. A guard stood near the exit holding a cardboard with my name on it. I huff and make my way to the guard.

As the guard drove me into the private property, the jungle, my heart suddenly started to beat loudly.

A huge iron gate came to view and the guard drove in after punching in some code, another ten minutes of driving and the car stopped to a huge castle like house. It’s like the ones you see in movies. Tall building spread across acres of land surrounded by huge trees, all of different kind. Ranging from pines to sugar maple to cork oak, European olive to cypress etc. It is beautiful. If there is no sound these cavemen make most of the time you could hear the sound of waves hitting the shore. Whenever I come here I feel a weight lifted off me. Yes you heard it right, I did once came here before.

I heard a throat clearing as I look at the sound a cocky Flynn stood there with his hands in his pocket and a smile, “What’s up sister in law??” He said and made his way towards me. I smiled and gave that doofus a big hug, “How have you been asshole?” I ask hugging him. He pulls back and lightly punches my shoulder, “Ah you know, bored out of my life without you!” He winked at me.

I looked at him amused, “Yeah the house had been so silent since you left! No bickering, no threats, no insults! Ah how my days pass” he says making me chuckle, “Now your entertainment package is here” I wink at him making him snicker.

“Lillith!!!” A screech came from the stairs. I giggled and ran towards the stairs and she literally jumped from the stairs onto me, “Layllllaaa” I screamed as I hug her tightly.

“Why do women scream when they meet?” Flynn spotting with an disturbed look.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Just because you can’t make her screa–” I was cut off by another thick husky voice.

“Because women are loud and obnoxious without decency.” he said coming to the hall with his tattooed hands in his pocket and a smug smile on his godly face. I smirk looking at the handsome devil, “Says the lonely misogynist incel!” I say with a sweet smile as his smug smile falls off his face making me blow a kiss at him.

“I heard gorilla like shouting and who else would it be other than Lilith Bruton trying to get everyone’s attention” he said coming close to me. I leave Layla’s side and walk towards him, “Don’t be upset for not getting my attention sooner, pretty boy.” I say as we now stand inches apart. I look into his rich hazel eyes with specks of gold and green scattered around.

A smirk made it’s way on his plump lips as he bent down, my heart leaped out of my chest when I felt his hit breath fanning on my neck and ear.

“You are worthy of my attention, cagna” he whispered huskily making a shiver run down my spine. He pulled back looking at with such strong eyes that could melt any woman in the world but me.

“And yet you are here, standing in front of a cagna unworthy of your presences.” I say with a smile as his eyes darken. The atmosphere around us became tense.

“Come on, lily, let’s go to your room before you tear each other apart” Flynn said pulling me back by my shoulder. I walk away with him and Layla by my side, “IT WAS GOOD TO SEE YOU AGAIN, GELATO!” I tell back at him.

“IT’S GERARDO, GRASSO PUTTANA!” (Fat whore) He yelled back at me making me laugh. Oh this is going to be a fun week!

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Gerardo’s POV

I scowled at Lilith’s retreating figure, hate that puttana. My bother jogged over to me with a amused look on his face, “You two can’t stop bartering, can you?” He asks chuckling.

I give him a death glare and he shoots his hands up in surrender, “One of these days, I’ll kill her” I sneer at that bitch.

“Oh come on! You hate her that much?” My brother asks amused.

“From the moment I saw her a year back!” I spat as we make our way out of the house and into the woods. There is a small tunnel leading to a large underground dungeon.

He shakes his head, “You two really are something!” He sighs. I huff in annoyance, “Fratello, per favore, fammi un favore e cerca di non farle del male. È la mia settimana di fidanzamento e Layla vuole davvero passare del tempo con sua sorella senza alcun dramma.” (Brother please do me a favour and try not to hurt her. It’s my engagement week and Layla really wants to spent time with her sister without any drama.)He said seriously.

Now it’s my turn to look at him with a smirk, “Cosa sei? bipolare o qualcosa del genere? e per l’amor di Dio, non uscire con la tua donna così tanto, sei diventato una versione maschile di lei, lunatico!” (What are you? bipolar or something? and for God’s sake don’t hangout with your woman so much, you’ve become a male version of her, moody!)

I joked as we enter the tunnel.

“Un lunatico bipolare? Sì, fratello, io prendo dopo di te!” (A moody bipolar? yes brother, i take after you!) He mocks me. I grin at him making him take a run for his life as I chase him.