The Mafias Possession [RE-WRITING]

Chapter 12

Authors POV:
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"I don't give a fuck what or how you do it, just fucking find the motherfucker!" with that Xavier ends the call from one of his men at the warehouse.  Anger and rage in his voice and emotions towards the poor man.

Soon Giovanni walks in the office taking a seat, "I just heard what happened.  We have our men already looking for the bastard, but he covered up his steps pretty good"

Xavier growls, "No one fucking steals from me.  Especially a fucking traitor," pouring him a scotch.

He sighs, "I want you to find out who this person is. I don't know how this was even possible when we have goddamn security around the whole place" with that, he chugs the remaining of his drink and calls up some of his men.

"Be ready first thing in the morning. We're going to my warehouse"

Giovanni leans back on his chair giving Xavier an amused smirk. Xavier notices and raises a brow, "What?"

Giovanni chuckles shaking his head, "I've noticed that the two of you have been getting a bit more comfortable with each other"

Xavier chuckles with a smirk of his own, understanding he's talking about the hot temptress "I see it's still hard for her to take in all of this. Especially after not knowing that your entire family has been in the Mafia and the next to find out your soon to wed with not anyone but a selfish bastard"

He gruffs opening his laptop looking through some work. Gio chuckles, "Since when did you become so soft?" smirking

Xavier scoffs, "I have not."

His smirk growing, "Keep telling yourself that. Or is it something else that isn't"

Xavier then groans, "You have no idea."

His smirk growing, feeling like taunting him, "Oh non ti biazimo amico. Lei è piuttosto calda ... e cazzo, quelle te-"

(oh I don't blame you friend. She is pretty hot.... and fuck, those ti-)

Before he could finish his sentence Xavier let's out a threatening growl ready to grab his gun when the man chuckles, "Someone's a bit possessive?"

Xavier rolls his eyes, "Of course I am fucker. Lei è mia. Only" he warns in anger and annoyance.

(She's mine.)

The two bicker back and forth. Or more so, Giovanni wanting to get any reactions when he talks about her, making him chuckle even more. Sometime talking about business and about a meeting, they'll be attending.

"We'll be leaving for Mexico in a week. I have a meeting with The De Leon's who have information about him" as if talking about him leaves a sour bitter taste "-and needs our help, I know that we can trust them, especially with Alejandro's father is on close terms with mine we have nothing to worry about. It seems that they had an attack 2 days ago and I already knew it was none other than that motherfucker Stefano Bianchi!"

Xaviers eyes turning a shade darker of rage as he tries not to think about the memories from when he was younger. Giovanni clenches his jaw, his hands turning white from gripping the chair as he thinks about the event 15years ago...

Soon there's a knock at the door and the angelic voice on the other side, "Xavier?" making their heads snap to the door and instantly calming down. Thinking to themselves that just by the sound of her voice were able to calm the beast inside, ready to leash out any second.