Zelda
I swear, if I don’t get to see that beach tomorrow, I am going to scream. That whiny bitch irked my last nerve. If I had to listen to her privileged ass grumble about not seeing the beach one more time, I’d give her something to scream about. I was sick and tired of looking at her smiling happy face. Simone Baldwin had married the man I loved. Where the hell did she come from? A few months ago, he was a happy bachelor living the single life, and out of nowhere, this bitch comes in and traps him.
Only, he didn’t have the look of a man who was trapped. Nicolo looked happy too. How could he be when I was his soulmate? He should be with me. Okay, so I wasn’t supposed to fall for him. Afterall, his family killed my fiancé, Rico. I was sent by the Soldanos to kill him as an act of revenge, but I couldn’t do it.
Though I was an FBI agent, I had my own agenda when it came to Nicolo DeLuca. The plan had been for me to seduce him and then slit his throat in the middle of the night. Only he never fell asleep. Plus, he was gorgeous and great in bed. He put it down so good that I fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, he was gone. I missed my window of opportunity. With this new fish sniffing around, I had no play. My boss was beyond pissed when he showed up at my doorstep one evening.
“Davis, what the hell is going on with the DeLuca case? You’ve been on this case for three years and still have yet to produce anything damaging.”
“I know, boss, but I’m working on it. I just keep running into these roadblocks. Every time I think I have something on them, it turns out to be legit.”
“Is it really legit, or are you looking the other way? Word on the street is, you have a sexual relationship with Nicolo DeLuca. Is it true?”
Fuck! How did he know? I had to cover my ass here, but I had nowhere to go except deny.
“While you’re standing there thinking of a lie to tell me, I need you to know that I have proof. You aren’t the only agent I have in that office. Tell me the truth, Davis.”
I hung my head, knowing I was caught. This could be the end of my career if he didn’t let this go.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, sir. I never had sex with Nicolo DeLuca. I was trying to get close to him like you asked, but nothing happened.”
He pulled out a manilla envelope and removed a stack of pictures that he spread across the table. The first one was Nicolo and me at a bar. Then it showed us walking into the motel together. They even had shots of us in bed together. It was beyond invasive.
“What I did was justified. It was for the case. I was looking for more evidence.”
“That’s not how we do things, Davis! You know I run my department strictly by the book. I don’t know if I can help you out of this one. I don’t make the final decision, but I am recommending that you be terminated.”
“What the hell? I gave three years of my life to this case and one little slip up and you want to fire me? I won’t let you end my career like this.”
“I never told you to sleep with this man. You were supposed to find incriminating evidence, not fuck the criminal. Don’t put this on me. You fucked up, and you have to pay the piper.”
“Pay the piper? Naw, you got me fucked up!”
He turned his stupid back on me. It was the last thing he ever did. I pulled my weapon and shot that fucker in the back of his head. How dare he turn on me? I left him laying in a pool of his own blood. After going to my room and packing a bag, I headed to the airport and bought a ticket to Bari, Italy. I knew Nicolo was going there, and it was time to confront him.
After watching him say I do to that woman, I was devastated. He was supposed to be my man. She had him under her spell, and it was up to me to save him. I wanted to kill her, but they were always surrounded by people. When I entered the reception hall, I had every intent on slitting her throat. I hid out behind the gift table, fading into the background. However, she was never alone. When she finally went to the bathroom, a gaggle of her bridesmaids joined her.
Eventually, I would get her. It would just take a bit of patience. It broke my heart watching them dance and frolic all night long. Their families and God watching them as they celebrated their union. Who did this bitch think she was?
I followed them to the hotel and waited all night. He was up there making love to her. I listened at the door and heard her cries of pleasure. It should have been me in that bed getting pleasure beyond my dreams. How could he touch her? She was fat with short hair and big droopy breasts. He should be with me. I was the one with the slim figure, long hair, and large breast that stood up on their own, thanks to the implants I got just for him. I didn’t blame him. Nicolo was obviously not himself. She did something to him to make him be with her, and I was going to stop it.
The next morning, I followed him to the bakery where he purchased breakfast for her. I was just about to approach him, but he darted into the hotel, and his cousin was waiting for him. Damn! Another missed opportunity. Well, I wouldn’t miss again. After a few hours, he exited the hotel with her. I followed at a safe distance, but close enough to hear their conversation. He eventually revealed that he was taking her to the beach the next day. I knew the exact beach he was talking about. I saw the pictures on his Instagram page. I would be waiting and finally get my man back.
I would have my revenge and my man. All it would take was a few basic things to get me started. First, a trip to the local hardware store for some rope, duct tape, and a good quality hunting knife. Second, the use of one of these Italian cars that people are leaving unlocked. And finally, my Saldano Family contact and his yacht, to help me escape. Now my action plan - sit, wait, attack, and escape!