Giovanni's POV
Slowly after another my men came back to stand in front of me. The look ok my face said everything I needed it to. My sister was one to speak her mind and not care if it offended you so long as it was the truth. It's what I loved most about her.So when she decided to make a scene and speak her mind I knew this couldn't be a little thing. Nonetheless I called my men to search for her lost woman friend. I sighed.
"I see all of you standing here with no female. That tells me none of you found her and that's a problem. If I have to I will starting killing you off and I have no problem doing it. My sister has a feeling this lady is in danger and wishes for us to find her and that is what we shall do."
"No offense boss but can we really go off what your sister is saying."
It's funny how this man think he can disrespect my sister. But I'll give him a chance to rephrase his words before I put a bullet between his eyes.
"And to that, what exactly do you mean. Oh by pleasure step to the front and tell us."
A man around 19 comes up. I have no doubt he is new.
"Sir. Um I mean that you said your sister has a f-feeling this women is in d-danger. How can w-we be sure she's right and not playing games?"
I smile at him. This kid has balls. That I liked. People to have courage to stand up for themselves even if they're stuttering the entire time.
"You seem like a new fellow so I'll make this as clear as possible. My sister is one of many things that I will not name. Being wrong and playful about a subject like this is not one of them. You are brave. Willing to step up and speak out against my sister, is not a quality most have. Do not mistake me letting you off in a warning for weakness. Try this again I will kill you and everyone you love. Now I have a woman who is in great peril and all of you will find her."
When I was finished with my speech, everyone disbanded to find her again.
Francesca and Romero walked up to me.
"I haven't yet found anything and it's been 2 hours. I'm not saying your lying but is there any chance that this woman is in another building."
She shook her head.
"I doubt it. Whoever took her had to be here during the gala and taken her upstairs."
I nodded in acknowledgement.
Hunter, my righthand man walked up to me before speaking to us.
"Staff said they got complaints. Residents hearing screaming, yelling, and loud banging coming from the fourth floor, room 348."
I ran to the stairs and everyone swiftly following behind me. I draw my gun from its holster before going to the fourth floor.
Alessia' POV
It's been about 2 hours. I've been in and out of consciousness for the time I've been here. I am covered in bruises and cuts. I kind of wish that I was back home in Florida, living my best life and not worrying about someone trying to end my life.The person torturing me looks tired. Unfortunately for me, he doesn't look like he's going to be stopping anytime soon.
"Who do you work for?" He asked again.
I kept my mouth shut. I don't care what we does I'm not answering that question.
He stabbed the knife he had in his hands in my thigh before pulling it out.
"SHIT." was the only thing I yelled.
Him stabbing me was new. And I didn't like it. I wanted to go home. I wanted to eat. I wanted to see what shrimp fettuccine Alfredo tasted like at this time. I wanted to sleep.
I felt something cone over me. I let it slowly take me as I went out of consciousness again.
Giovanni's POV
We trailed the whole floor looking for room 348. I suddenly here a loud female voice yell shit. Normally I would probably make a sarcastic joke about how she was probably getting it but this yell seemed different. It seemed pained.Me, Hunter, Romero had our guns out and ready with Francesca behind us. When we finally came to the door all of us surrounded it. I was on the left, Romano on the right, and in the middle stood Hunter and Fran.
I kicked down the door. We all spilt up. I heard a gun shot followed by Hunter yelling at us to come to him. When I get there I see beautiful female in her early 20s, probably 22, unconscious.
She had cuts and bruises all around the exposed parts of her body. She specifically had a stab wound on her thigh. I here my sister gasp behind us and try and walk towards her. Before she could I stopped her and gave her to our brother. I took my dress shirt off to wrapped around her wound.
"Rome take her out of here. She doesn't need to see this."
He did as I said. I put my gun back in its holster before going to her and picking her up bridal style. I feel her squirm in my arms so I comfort her.
"It's ok. Your safe now." I said in the most gentle voice I could gather which probably wasn't the most gentle that was heard.
Apparently it worked, although with slight hesitation she snuggled into me. I looked at Hunter and asked him to take care of the men that were probably still looking for her.
I took her to the lobby before telling the receptionist I'll be giving her a generous check for all the trouble and service her and the hotel provided.
Romero seemed to have call the limos. I put her in the one Me and my family would be in before sitting down.
"Fran are you ok?" Romero asked.
"Yea. I'm just glad we got there when we did. Could have been much worse." She said quietly.
I hated feelings and most emotions. It's probably because my father never showed me much of it anyways. He abused me, my siblings and my mother. He said it was to toughen me up. It's probably why I'm so quote-on-quote rude.
I pulled out my phone and called our house maid. I told her how we will be having an extra guest and will need a nurse and another room. She said ok and hung up.
When we got home I picked up Francesca's friend and took her to her room. There the nurse did her thing and checked her blood and vitals. The nurse said she would be okay. After a while I decided to go to my office and work the night away.
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You guys it was my last day of school and I happy but kind of sad. My best friend is leaving me and I'm gonna miss here.Don't forget to share, comment and vote.
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