THE GARDEN OF BLOOD TRILOGY: Book One
UNDER CONTRUCTION
The headings that are in English are edited.
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Nikolaos Vitcenzo King of his underworld that is the Mafia.
Arden Dagwood a twenty-year-old who should have just minded her own busines...
Finally got time to update. If you're still here thank you. I was so busy that writing this week had to be put on hold.
Well happy Monday
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Eventually, the one that is on the run will be outsmarted at his own game.
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Arden
I fell asleep with the tracker in my hand. The notification for any movement on its highest volume.
Once the doctors assured us that Pablo was stable after surgery we left the clinic. Well, I had to drag Niko out of the place with the promise that he could sleep with his head on my stomach.
He loved sleeping in that position but after a while, it got kind of, got uncomfortable for me.
I wanted to stay up until the sound of the tracker went off but my eyes eventually got heavy. The television was not helping either. Despite the fact that my favorite show, Peaky Blinders, was on.
Niko was already asleep, cuddled up next to me with his head on the lower part of my stomach. The palm of his hand enclosed around my breast. Thinking about my breast they recently started getting super sensitive.
I played with Nikolaos' longish hair and glanced the time on my nightstand. 2:00 am.
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After some time I gave in to sleep. And of course as soon as I got twenty minutes in the beeping of the tracker woke me up. It did nothing to Niko's sleep. He was still dead to the world.
I sat up quickly and blinked a few times to clear the sleep from my eyes. I focused on the screen and the red dot was finally moving. The time, 4:00 am.
"Nikolaos wake up!" I started shaking him a bit. He only groaned in response and squeezed my boob. I rolled my eyes ignoring the way my nipple instantly became hard.
