All Chapters of The Return of The Forsaken Son-in law: Chapter 81
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CHAPTER EIGHTY
Marco was more relieved than expected after she left. He went and sat down on the bed which creaked like a dead weight had just been dropped on it. Such an old place...old memories...and even more older thoughts.“Marco... are you still on earth with us?” Antonio asked him suddenly.Marco chuckled.“You speak like you're here with us.”“I am here. Not in the flesh but as your conductor.” Antonio said, and both he and Marco started laughing.Marco, out loud...Antonio in his head as he smiled realising that ever since they had started communicating, this was the very first time they had a moment like this.Also...in the last few days, this was indeed the very first time he was having something that took control of his mind over all the chaos and disturbances.“Well, at least you don't share my fate. Who knows, they might send me over to you after all this is done and over with.” Marco said, hinting at his death.“Not necessarily but just in case, I would submit my request for an intern
CHAPTER EIGHTY ONE
All that was in Elena's head was to leave the scene immediately. She was not ready to hear anything Sergio had to say or witness anything else that was going to happen.As Sergio ran toward her, he kept calling her name, shouting it over and over, but she acted as if she wasn't the one being called. She was already fed up and did not want anything to do with him anymore.Sergio caught up with her several times, but she kept walking."Stop, Elena! Stop and do not piss me off. As you can see, none of this is your fault, and I'm not even mad. I don't know why you're this angry, because I should be the one offended here. I should be the one angry! So stop right there!" Sergio yelled at the top of his voice."Sergio, listen to me. You better stop following me, or else I'll scream and create a scene right here. Just leave me alone!" Elena shouted back."Oh, Elena, I know exactly what's on your mind and what you are planning to do, but guess what? I'm not letting you leave. It's obvious you
CHAPTER EIGHTY TWO
Marco could tell that he was in another world at this point. Alongside his dawning realisation was the clear cut path that seemed to steer him towards fascination. A fascination that seemed to edge him towards wanting to know why and how they played their games.Jose's return was a steer in his next step towards their world.Dr Lorenzo had been brought and suddenly, he received a knock on the door from one of Lady Camilla's bodyguards telling him that it was time.He thanked the man but closed his door, his heart beating really fast in his ears as he could hear his blood pumping.His breathing had become ragged, too intensified for an ordinary man.He realised, with a final resolve, that these things were easier when Sal was around.Where on earth was Salvatore?Was the meeting with Stefano taking so long that he was being saddled with the latter’s dad.He rubbed his palm together as he tried to blur away all those deadly images that seemed to be coming from his imagination on what S
CHAPTER EIGHTY THREE
The room paused, like it was holding its breath.Lorenzo had begun contemplating and questioning himself.Who was this lad?This could not be cowardly, apologetic seeming Marco he used to taunt. The man before him was not that boy. This person he was negotiating with who sounded very much like Marco could not be him.And now, he was saying they should talk while wielding whatever that was in his hand that seemed like a snipping tool for his tongue alone.Lorenzo was already choosing his next words carefully.“Just talk, no cutting?”“Only if you want.” Marco responded, coldly but his eyes were settled. He pitied the man.Wanted to reason with him as he felt the doctor had been tortured enough.“Where is Marco? The real Marco.”“What makes you think I'm not the real person?” Marco demanded.“I know Marco. He's a coward with no heart. You...you must be a very good impersonator who has embodied him. Is this his way of trying to make me cower?” Dr Lorenzo asked, intentionally adding a lau
CHAPTER EIGHTY FOUR
The entire morgue was solemn... like their loved one had just been committed but everything was because of the dangerous man in their midst.The city knew Sal.His tendency to switch like a bipolar case between two moods.But even now, the almighty Sal was downcast. He signed the documents then asked that Dimitri be committed pending when he would demand that his body be cremated.“Has he any family?” the doctor had managed to ask Sal, just for the sake of the papers.Sal shot him a look. He swallowed really hard, the lump in his throat really strong.“My apologies, Sir. I would oversee his well-being.” the doctor managed.Sal walked out and got into his car, bound for the monastery.He took up the journal that Dimitri had left and then, he started flipping through the pages.There were documentaries of his childhood...some of which Sal himself had witnessed before his biological father pulled him off the streets.He saw the names of the other men he had grown with and the dates they
CHAPTER EIGHTY FIVE
Elena gasped as she saw her mother in that position with Sergio. It was really embarrassing for her even if she was not the one in the position of her mother at the moment. Her heart began to race at the spot because she was still confused at this situation at hand and then she mistakenly hit her feet. Immediately she remained silent to avoid them noticing that she was there.Margaret and Sergio began to look around but by the time they looked too where Elena was she had already gone into her room and sat down thinking about what you had just said with her eyes. Elena was really pissed because she did not expect that from her mother. At another point she realized that her mother has been using her otherwise because he was not an explanation to watch what just happened in front of her front. Immediately, Elena decided that she was going to play games as her mother was playing games with her. She made up her mind that she would play along and definitely find her way.She picked up he
CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX
Immediately, Susan dragged Elena into a room as she was really looking tired and tense at the moment. Elena had no clue what she had already said."Tell me, where did you hear that from? What do you know about it?" Susan said to her as she began panicking.Elena had no idea what she had said earlier, but she could tell it meant a lot to Susan. Susan was not having it easy at all because it seemed as if that number had dug up something that gave her concern."Actually, I do not know anything about it, but I was sent here by Dante to meet you, and that is it," Elena responded nonchalantly."Do you know what you're putting yourself into? You do not know what this means, and I would advise you to avoid anything with Dante. He's not somebody you can work with, and with this, you're putting yourself in a position of regret," Susan lamented bitterly. It felt as if she had a wound that was already healing but had been opened again.'Well, I do not understand what you mean, but I really need t
CHAPTER EIGHTY SEVEN
For a moment, Marco did not know how to react. He stood there, staring at Sal as he waited patiently for what was going to follow.Sal observed him through eye as sharp as an eagle's. So thorough like he was going to swoop down anytime soon on Marco.Jose held his breath. Looking from one man to the other. Even the space where they were bore witness, everything had become quiet there and now,it was all up to either of them to make things better.Sal raised his hand suddenly, then reached for Marco's shoulder and rested it right there as his face started spreading into what became a smile.He started laughing, excitedly...“You...relax. I meant that as a compliment. You're finally growing balls.” he said.Jose exhaled loudly.Marco blinked once but very quickly, found his composure.“You would speak with him?”“If that would make it fine. Yes.”“Okay. Let's go then.” Marco said.Sal looked really proud at this point as he looked over to Jose like a father saying...‘this right here is m
CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT
Slowly...almost mechanically, Sal turned his neck in Marco's direction. His expression was smug, one that seemed to ask a question:‘You happy now?’Clearly, he knew what he was playing at. It was a game to both lecture Marco and encourage him to believe he was the only one he could lean on.Marco nodded slowly. Not necessarily acknowledging the fact that he had just been schooled but his own way of affirming whatever it was that had just happened.Not regarding how it had come to happen.If intimidation and lashes were the way forward then certainly, he did not mind at all.“So, we are done here?” Marco asked, looking from one man to the other.It was amusing.One fully blind.The other blind in one eye.Both men now wore straight expressions. Lorenzo for one had been utterly defeated yet, he did not look happy about it.If Marco had not known better, he could have sworn that the man was busy scheming on the next thing to do.Was Sal's offer going to serve him?Was he really going to
CHAPTER EIGHTY NINE
The meeting was over...The results were agreed upon.Dr Lorenzo was to go away with his son and never resurface.Sal looked like he had just swallowed a hard pill. His gaze told Marco... this was his fault. He could have allowed him to kill the man when he had the chance. Now, his only way to vent was going to be taken away from him and he would have no one else to blame for the times when he had been harbouring the very persons that had put his daughter in coma.At least, Isabella was still alive which served a big win to the older man.“Maro, I shall speak to Camilla. See what is happening. On the low-key, gather your things, we'll be leaving.”Sal said to him.“Okay.” the now sharp eyed dangerous looking Marco responded.He clearly had gone through all stages into being recruited for his life and role and had realised that he had just himself and his mother with no protection.He was finally resolving to play their game until it started playing him in turn.Marco walked back insid