A wrath like thunder

Elizabeth Anne Lucchase We women talk too much, but even then we don't tell half what we know.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Seven Devils // Trouble With My Baby

[victorialucchase]

Victoria knew already from the look on her mother’s face that this wasn’t going to be good. Her eye brows arched up and she looked towards the recliner,” You sure you want me to get blood on the carefully selected furniture?” She held her hands out to show her mother and she crossed her arms just under her chest,” And I’ll stand, talk to your husband, he let me have my way.” Even though she would normally be worried about what was about to happen, she had way too much to deal with to be concerned with her mother being angry or upset with her. 

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Elizabeth remained calm. The coldness that she used as her shield throughout so many times had always been her strongest ally. "Sit down," the older woman repeated before she raised her voice a bit to call one of the maids into the room. Not moving her eyes from her daughter, Elizabeth gave the second order in a matter of seconds. "Invite Matthew inside - this will take a while." With that, she dismissed her. Elizabeth took a sip of her wine, her eyes still on Victoria while the look on her face remained the same - unreadable. "Now, darling - talk."

[daltonphoebe]

They were very secretive, most of mafia wives. Elizabeth was no exception of that, but unlike of many others, she wasn’t one that could be catch or seen easily. It was a true miracle to see her. Phoebe only smiled in response, but through her mind were going so many questions and she knew that she’d not get her answers so easily. “I have heard of him, but I am not so familiar with his work I have to say. I’m more into literature as a form of art than I am into painting. Do you paint or are just an admirer and a collector?”

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Elizabeth remained her uninterested expression while she was trying to listen to the woman. If there was anything Elizabeth hated, it was the attack on her privacy. Perhaps some women of her position loved being in the spotlight, but Elizabeth loved other things that her marriage was bringing to her - power the most. "It's a given due to your profession," she replied politely as her English heritage would only allow. "Only the latter, Ms. Dalton, I'm afraid." Due to her nature, she wanted to keep this conversation as short as possible.  

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Seven Devils // Trouble With My Baby

[victorialucchase]

Victoria knew that she was on a schedule. One that she couldn’t deter from. Though she needed to get her luggage before she left. Matthew was waiting for her in the car. She hurried into her home, nodding to the two men that stood at the doors. They didn’t even pay attention to the blood on her dress or her skin. She needed to get cleaned up and then go. At least that was what she thought till she heard the music. Slowly she turned and went to push open the door that led to the living room. Her suitcase were already there, packed by one of the maids. Her gaze went to her mother who was sitting there, a glass in hand. Instantly she regretted not just bringing her things with her,” What is this? I really don’t have time for a long talk mother.”

[lucchase-elizabeth]

The expression on her face, or the lack of any, hadn't changed upon seeing her only daughter. In fact, Elizabeth didn't move, if she even barely moved her eyelashes - she was calmer than the sky was on the perfect day. The half full glass remained to stay still in her hands, as the music continued to fulfil the room. "Take a seat," no emotions could be found in her voice.

[awesomeifeelyou]

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[daltonphoebe]

Phoebe didn’t know much about Vito Lucchase’s wife, but she had been dying to meet her. A huge part of her book would be dedicated to the women behind the mafia men. “I didn’t know you were into art, Mrs. Lucchase. Is there something specific you’ll be keeping your eye on?”

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Watching the woman behind the desk handling her phone, Elizabeth was half heartedly listening to the blonde reporter. It wasn't hard to roll her eyes at her words. "And how would you?" Turning to face the woman, Elizabeth continued to study her wondering what were the real questions she wanted to know and would she dare to ask them. "Heron's Vertical Bands, as matter of fact. Ever heard of him?" It was a painting that would quite easily cost her dear husband around 200 thousand dollars, if not more. A thought that had just as easily made Elizabeth smile.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Seven Devils // Trouble With My Baby

The bottle of a red wine on the coffee table in front of her, a half full glass in her hand. A person would have perhaps guessed that the raven haired beauty was taking a time for herself after a long, exhausting day, but for her, the same one was just about to start. Sitting on the sofa in the large, dimly lightened living room that could ironically also be refereed as a family room, while only Beethowen's 9th Symphony could be heard, Elizabeth was waiting rather calmly. Not even throwing a look or two at the couple of suitcases that were waiting by the large French door that were dividing the living room from the main hallway of the house - such a perfect view she had.

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[daltonphoebe]

Phoebe smiled politely nodding. “It’s Dalton, Phoebe Dalton, and it’s still Miss.” But she understood perfectly what she was saying to her. There was nothing that couldn’t be solved for her. “I understand, that kind of a problem is really piece of cake. Came to enjoy in the Waldorf-Astoria today for a while?” Phoebe wondered if she came to maybe rent a room.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Perhaps she wasn't familiar with her face, but Elizabeth had heard of the infamous reporter, even read a lot of her articles - as if they could be avoided. The golden star of The Chronicle, wasn't she? "Elizabeth Lucchase," she shortly introduced herself although there was no real need for it. Loved it by her or not, everyone in this goddamn city knew who she was. "An art auction is being held here today, Ms. Dalton."

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[dailylenaheadey]

[daltonphoebe]

When she turned to her left to see who did that English accent belonged to, Phoebe almost gasped. If it weren’t for that flood in her apartment, this would have been one of hers luckiest day ever. “Problems, Mrs. Lucchase?” Phoebe asked with a smile still not believing that one of the most secretive women in New York was standing just next to her.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Elizabeth turned to face the woman that had called her, already having an expression of utter boredom and disinterest. "None that cannot be solved, Mrs. ...?" A small smile popped out and disappeared even faster, before it could even was seen. A politeness that was everything but that.

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[lucchase-elizabeth]

"Of late, she had felt coldness in herself, and though she feared it, she loved it too, for it made her strong."

[daltonphoebe]

Phoebe took out her wallet, taking out one of her credit cards. “Tower suite, please, but with one bedroom only.” Standing at the front desk of the Waldorf Astoria New York hotel, Phoebe had to book herself a room or in this case, one of the most luxurious suites because her apartment got flooded. 

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Technology today was rather awful, if you asked Elizabeth. Not even a minute after coming to one of Manhattan's hotels, to have lunch with her friends, her battery was empty. Annoyed, she walked over to the front desk to recharge her phone. "Please, do recharge it." Sighing, she almost rolled her eyes at the incompetence and slowness of the receptionist.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

You can almost feel the smell of autumn in the air.

[tristanrothschild-deactivated20]

I don’t think anyone is fully ready until he or she takes over, but with time you learn and things that were unknown to you stop being that. Also it’s in my blood, Mrs. Lucchase.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

In your blood or not, one can still meet a huge failure darling. Of course, let's hope that won't be happening to you, Tristan.

As much as I've enjoyed meeting a compatriot, I do have other things that have to be taken care of. Good luck, darling... hopefully your blood won't fail you.

[j-rgenovese]

What a compliment from you, but you’re right some of us aren’t so fortunate. Now where is Vito, so we can have some real fun? 

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Shouldn't you be the one who is having everything under his control - even successfully keeping an eye on my husband?

Oh, right - I forgot - even that has changed. Losing your touch, are we, Joseph?

[victorialucchase]

Of course not,my father was around to give it to me. Seeing as my mother was always off avoiding him and my brothers are nearly always MIA. No, not really. I was busy and enoying my trip. I didn’t even call dad while I was away. I hardly ever call anyone when I am away. You aren’t going to try to lecture me about what I am planning are you? Because you aren’t going to change my mind.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Oh, your father was there to give that love to you? When was that exactly, darling? Was it in all of those times when you were ill or all of those times when you had your school plays productions or simply when you wanted to go out - to explore the city and the world? When we were traveling, the four of us, together? You, I and your brothers? Lovely, Victoria... now, why would I lecture you when I have already told everything to you what I had?

However, you are still forgetting one thing, darling - I'm the one who can change the mind of your father, just as I am your mother. For someone who has lost her unborn baby, you should be able to almost understand what it means and how it feels to be a mother.

[oconnell-blood]

What? Oh, no.

I was just trying to shake out my hand, it’s hurts from writing.

[lucchase-elizabeth]

Oh - a fellow Brit, I see. What are we writing, Ms...?