Chapter 8

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It's been three weeks since I've seen Lorenzo and honestly I needed the break. Sofia has been doing well though, I've tried to be there for her as much as I can but I'm not her family and I feel like that's what she needs.

I wonder what type of business, Lorenzo runs that's so important that he has to have so many bodyguards and be gone for so long. Well anyway it's been working to my advantage, one of the guards a tall, broad and handsome man named Roberto , has been warming up to me causing most of the guards to be close with me as well.

Turns out we all have much in common, whenever thier off duty we hang out sometimes at their entertainment room which is on the third floor and is quite massive.

I had just finished tucking Sofia into bed and was coming out of her room.
When someone placed their hands over my eyes, "guess who?," I smiled, "Roberto is that you?," I heard him chuckle as he pulled away, I turned to face him an he looked as good as ever with his dirty blonde hair pushed to the side in a messy fashion an his deep blue eyes penetrated my soul.

He was wearing ripped jeans and an tight black shirt that clinged onto his muscles an I had to fight back the urge to jump him, " like what you see Bello," I blushed hard and pushed his shoulder, he grinned, " anyway wanted to know if you wanted to join us, we're watching wrestling tonight and it's the royal rumble," my eyes lit up in excitement as I grabbed his hand and we ran to the third floor.

Lorenzo's P. O. V

"Talk you fucking scum, I know you know about them," I growled as my fist met with the jaw of a traitor. My men were being infiltrated and it's by the same Russian mafia that were responsible for the death of my brother and sister in law, " I can't say anything signor they will kill me and my family," I clutched my jaw in disgust and grabbed my gun from the table,"if you don't tell me where those Figli di puttana are, or give me a name I'll kill you myself and personally arrange for your whole bloodline to be wiped out, don't fuck with me Carlo. "

He was visibly terrified and I knew he was going to talk, "signor I don't know any names, but all I know is when I get a phone call from my house phone which tells me where to pick up the money after I've given them the information," I felt a rush of hatred and utter disgust.

" You know these people killed my family and you are not worth living ", I could see painc in his eyes as I reached for the trigger," but signo....", before he could finish I pulled the trigger and kept on firing until there were no more rounds. "Puliscilo!!", (clean it up) I yelled to my men and wiped my hands on a handichef throwing it at the corpse in front of me.

" Vado a casa, se ci sono emergenze chiamami,"(I'm going home if there are are any emergencies call me) I told Rodriguez my right hand man, he nodded and directed the rest to clear the scene as I got into my car and floored it out of the warehouse.

My head was throbbing as I thought about my brother. I tried to diverge my mind, by thinking about anything else and found it drifting to Victoria.

I grined, she's a real vixen. A fresh breath of air, from all the women that throw themselves at me. She's going to really make me work for it. Her lips, her eyes and not to mention that gorgeous figure.

My hands tighten around the wheel when I remember the night she danced in my club. All those men were eye fucking her. I don't know why but I wanted to pull her off the stage, an rip out each of thier eyeballs.

I could only imagine those sweet lips. How they would taste on mine. Those innocent yet daring eyes challenging me.

I huffed thinking about her did me no good as well just makes me really confused about my posseiveness over her and makes me really uncomfortable in my pants.

I reached home without even noticing, I parked in the garage and walked straight to the elevator but not before stopping to see Sofia. If I regret anything in my life it's not always being there for her.

I quietly walk in an kiss her forehead, "Ti amo angelo mio, catturerò le persone che ci hanno fatto del male", (I love you my angel I will find the people that hurt us) I promised kissing her temple and walking out.

While I was waiting for the elevator I decided to check up on Victoria, but her room was locked so I guess she went to bed early. I opened my tie an took off my coat an held it over my shoulder with my other hand in my pocket and walked out as the elevator doors opened with a ding.

When the doors opened on my floor I was confused and more angry that their were no guards here. "Dove sono?,"(where are they) I asked the lone guard, that was guarding my room.

His usual calm aura faded an he bowed his head not daring to met my eyes as he spoke,"Sono nella sala di intrattenimento signore,"(in the entertainment room sir) he didn't stutter nor make any excuse just how I expect my men to answer, but for this disobedience they will pay.

I know they have only 15 minutes left on their shift but I didn't care I just wanted to punish someone.

I take the stairs to the third floor anger radiating off me as I inched closer to the entertainment room. Where I could hear loud cheers, applause and groaning of defeat coming from the inside an as I got closer there was a very fimiliar voice that echoed my anger intensefied as I got closer to the door an swang it open.

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