Il Mio Capo Mafioso Italiano

XVIII

Lorenzo's POV:

I couldn't believe that because of me she ended up here. I was beyond furious with her father almost as much as I was at myself. How stupid could I have been assuming he would listen to me telling him to keep her safe?

"G-get out!" She screamed between sobs, tears streaming down her bruised face. I was hurt at her words but I knew I had no right to be. She probably thinks I was here to rape one of these girls or to force them to dance for me.

"Mavery please just hear me out"

Within seconds Mavery started yelling for someone named Aiden. A tall man appeared at the door looking a little worried, then angry when he saw me. "P-please get him out of here h-he is bothering me" she stuttered which caused Aiden to grab my arm. "It's time to go" he demanded.

I shook him off my arm, "Who the fuck do you think you are? I am here to speak to Mavery and I intend to do so."

If things couldn't get any worse, Mateo entered the room looking pissed. "Out Mancini." Aiden said again.

"Not until I speak alone with her."

"Mr. Mancini, she is no longer under your protection." When Mateo spoke he took a step towards Mavery on her bed, making her breathing pick up a fast pace and her body slightly shaking. "I'm a customer aren't I?" I moved between Mateo and Mavery, knowing she was terrified of him.

"This one is off limits."

"Why the fuck is that?"

"Because I'm having her. Please leave us."

When the words left his mouth, I grew enraged. I swung my fist and made solid contact with his jaw, knocking him to the floor. He god up and spit blood from his mouth on to the floor. Thankfully, he told a step back, making him on the other side of the room.

He reached into his pocket and swiftly pulled out a little phone and turned it towards me, and hovered his finger over a button. "I don't think you want to do this with me...."

Was he going to blow the place up? Certainly not right? That would be a suicide mission.

"I'm supposed to be scared of a little app?"

Aiden was silently standing in the corner of the room, but when his eyes looked up and found the phone in Mateo's hand his eyes widened.

"Sir I don't think this is her fault..." Aiden spoke up, causing Mateo to shoot him a harsh glare. I turned to Mavery who was now leaning against the bed frame, her eyes barely open.

"Now you remember what she did to you boy," Mateo hissed at Aiden. "I'm taking Mavery and we are leaving." I demand, taking a step towards Mavery's bed.

"You know I don't even understand why you like her so much, she isn't even good in bed." Mateo laughed. I turn and started to pull out my gun from my waistband, but was stopped when he swiped his finger across his phone, causing Mavery to erupt in gut wrenching screams, clawing at her neck in agony.

I rushed to her side, trying to calm her limbs that were flailing and thrashing. "What are you doing to her!?" I violently scream at Mateo, holding my gun aimed at him.

"Put the gun down." He demands, but I ignore him, moving my finger to the trigger.

"Wrong move," He says, swiping his finger again making Mavery scream even louder. Not knowing what is happening, I decide to lower my gun. It hurts to hear her in so much pain. He pulled his finger from his phone, which resulted in Mavery stopping screaming and gasping for air before passing out.