♥ Special Chapter ♥

Oliver Denis.

My name is Oliver Denis. I work as a security guard at Alessio Vecchio's mansion, but the truth is that I'm an undercover spy. I've been working for Mr. Salvatore for longer than I can remember, always dedicated to the mission of espionage. It took years to get the position of security guard at the mansion; before that, I worked at the casino, where I gradually won the trust of the dreaded Alessio. Ever since I took over surveillance of the mansion, I'd watched it closely, but had never found anything really crucial. Until, recently, something changed. Now there's a woman in the middle of it all.

At first, I thought she was just another prostitute that Alessio used to bring to the casino or to the houses of prostitution. However, something in Alessio's behavior made me question that. He had never brought a woman to the mansion, and the fact that Isabella Conti was an exception piqued my interest.

The investigation was challenging; I had to be extremely discreet so as not to arouse suspicion. My mission was to ensure that no one found out that I was investigating Isabella Conti. Very carefully, I began to gather information. I put off reporting to Mr. Salvatore until I had concrete proof that Isabella was of real importance to Alessio.

For two weeks, Isabella disappeared from the mansion. The effect this had on Alessio was visible and disturbing. His behavior changed drastically; he sank into drink and cigarettes, something he had never seen before. His lack of control and the anger emanating from him were palpable. I found myself in a constant state of alert, trying not to attract attention, while Alessio went through a period of anguish and despair.

Finally, the proof I needed to be presented itself: Isabella returned to the mansion. Her return was a crucial event. I watched Alessio arrive shortly after her. The way he was waiting for her and the way they went upstairs together through the mansion's window were clear evidence that her presence had a profound impact on him. Never before had Alessio shown such an intense level of emotion for a woman, which only confirmed Isabella's importance in his life.

Now, everything fit together. The connection between Alessio and Isabella is not just superficial; she is the source of his obsession, his weak point. And with this information in hand, I have confirmation that the mission is about to change. Isabella's importance to Alessio cannot be underestimated, and Mr. Salvatore must be informed as soon as possible.

Right now, I'm at home, with my laptop on, ready to talk to my real boss.

'' I hope it's something really important, Oliver. I was just about to leave. '' I can see from the video call that he's wearing an elegant suit, the expression on his face is a mixture of impatience and curiosity.

'' My lord, I have valuable information. '' He looks at me with growing interest, adjusting himself in his chair to show that he is paying full attention.

'' Tell me.

'' I've finally discovered Alessio's weak point. '' His eyes shine with a spark of curiosity.

'' Say it, say it now.

'' His weak point is a woman called Isabella Conti. A young woman in her twenties who have been visiting the mansion, something no other woman has done before.

He frowns, his expression becoming skeptical.

'' Are you sure she's his weak point? Alessio wouldn't be so reckless as to expose her so easily.

'' My lord, the first time she came here, Alessio only had his private security guards watch her. We went to work at the casino, and I got footage of her visiting the mansion for the first time. The second time she showed up, I was there. She didn't show up for two weeks, and do you know what happened?

'' What happened?

'' Alessio resorted to drinking and smoking. He seemed unable to sleep properly and chose work over rest.

Mr. Salvatore rubbed his chin, an evil smile beginning to form on his lips.

"If he's like this just because he can't see her, imagine when she's dead." He laughs cruelly. ''I've finally found the way to destroy Alessio. Do you have any photos of this woman?

'' Yes, sir. I'll send them to your cell phone. '' I take out my cell phone and quickly send some photos of her.

I look at the laptop screen, seeing that he has received the photos, but I am taken aback to see his expression change dramatically. He examines the images with a look that mixes fascination and desire.

'' Is there a problem, sir?

'' Is this Alessio's weak spot? '' I nod, and a mischievous smile forms on his lips. '' I didn't think you'd be so beautiful. I wonder how Alessio would feel knowing that I possessed her? That I touched her weak spot? She's a very beautiful woman.

I feel a chill run down my spine when I see the malicious expression on Mr. Salvatore's face. He is known for getting everything he wants, and his reputation as a ruthless predator is well deserved. All the women he's been with have been abused by him in unspeakable ways. He is a master of manipulation, slipping drugs into their drinks and then acting as if he is the victim, making them believe that they were to blame. The thought of Isabella being the target of his perversions makes me feel a knot in my stomach.

He uses his beauty to deceive them. My boss is a tall, muscular, blond man with clear blue eyes. He's known as an “angel” because of his appearance, but he's not someone pure. He's evil and cruel.

''What should I do, my lord?'' I ask after a while, as he's just looking at his cell phone.

He looks away from the cell phone to me and smiles sinisterly.

''Kidnap her. Bring her to me. '' My heart races in shock. I thought he was going to have me kill her, but kidnap her?

'' My lord, it's impossible. '' Fear is reflected in my voice as I see his dark eyes staring at me.

''You're clever, find a way to bring her to me. I want her under my control as soon as possible, do you understand me, Oliver?'' I swallow and agree quickly, feeling the weight of the order on my shoulders.

'' Yes, my lord. '' He smiles in satisfaction.

"Very well, I know I can count on you." He ends the call.

Holy shit! What a problem. It would have been easier to kill her.

I lean back on the sofa and stare at the ceiling, not expecting anything.

''What am I supposed to do? How can I kidnap her without attracting attention?

I close my eyes, feeling a little tired, but then an idea comes to me, making me suddenly open my eyes.

''Ah, I know what to do.'' I start to laugh, a laugh that is both nervous and triumphant. ''That's going to be very easy.

As I think about the plan, my heart beats faster, adrenaline filling my body. One mistake could cost me my life. Alessio is known for his ruthlessness, and if he found out about my betrayal, there would be nowhere in the world I could hide. But now, with Salvatore's order, I feel the thrill of possibility.

'' Isabella Conti… '' I mutter to myself. ''You have no idea what's about to happen. And I'm sorry, Alessio, but the game has changed. '' I smile to myself, getting up from the sofa with a new sense of determination. '' And I'm going to win.

Even if I'm alone in this, this kidnapping is going to be easy, easy.

The decision is made, and the plan is starting to form in my mind. The idea of seeing Isabella in my hands, the anticipation of carrying out Salvatore's order, is a powerful force that drives me on. There's no turning back.