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      Luca paced up and down where were they? each waking day brought more worry to his face he'd promised Alora he'd find Vallea and bring her home but every day she seemed to be drifting further away. They'd moved to the U.K. to avoid this happening. They were unable to settle Italy because of Vallea's rare skin condition if she was out there she'd be in pain, dehydrated, nauseous and feeling faint he had to get to her or she may not live to see another day. The door of his office opened causing his pacing to come to a sudden halt. "We've found the car sir."

He looked at Deiago. "Where?"

"Venice sir."

"Get the get ready and get the boys this is war."

"Sir." He said closing the door.

"I'm coming Vallea, they will all die by my hand for taking you away from us . They will all fucking die I promise you that."

Nicolo shook Vallea. "Vallea its time to get up."

She didn't budge.' Vallea wake up Domienico is waiting for you. '

Nothing

"For fuck sake Vallea wake the fuck up!" Hr said, shaking her. "I fucking give up." He said after the sixth time shaking her to wake. "Domienico can deal with you."

He turned walking out of the room.

"Where is she? Isn't she dressed yet?"

"You fucking deal with her. I've got better things to do than waste my time." He said, walking away."

"She's not awake yet, is she?"

"Your problem now bro, not mine."

He smiled evilly.

The water gushed out of the bucket over her and the bed.

"F...f...FUCK."

He smiled laughing.

"It's not fucking funny."

"It is." He laughed.

"Fuck you asshole!"

"We already deliberated on thst my brother is the ass hole not me."

"Now you are too."

"Get up Val, dry yourself and get dressed." He laughed.

She huffed getting up. 'I don't think Nicolo will find it funny that you soaked the fucking bed."

"Just get dried up I'll get the maids to sort it get your cossie on."

"You don't seriously think I'm going to swimming to get wet, twice?"

"I do."

"I'll catch my death."

"Then I shall take care of you." He said, smiling.

"Whatever."

"Just get done we're in a schedule. We're running after swimming then in the gym before lunch."

"Great." She mumbled.

"Isn't it?" He paused. "After we're going to the gun range again to practice."

"To practice for what?"

"You never know we could come under attack anytime."

"I see."

"I thought you'd knows all of this."

"Dad kept mend my sisters out of the Mafia stuff he didn't think it was a place for a lady.'

He laughed. "Yeah right next joke Val."

"I'm not joking. Mom stayed out of his business. We got taught not to ask any questions or it would get us into trouble or dead."

He nodded as she came out in her tankini. He looked at her and smiled. 'We best go and do some laps about ten then ten around the circuit of the grounds then we have a break and go into the gym.'

"Don't you ever get fed up of all this training."

"Sometimes." He admired. "But it keeps us healthy and alert."

She nodded and they went out of the room heading downstairs and outside to the pool dropping their towels on the chairs diving into the pool lapping each other. They pulled themselves out of the pool running anther ten laps, before collapsing on the chairs outside having a drink and a break before they went inside to change into something more comfortable for their training in the gym.

Today was hard work so much harder than the rest. Domienico was really pushing her she often wondered how he kept up with his training, school and homework.

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