𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

22.

Thick white smoke filled the black conference room.

Glasses of drink, ashtrays and cigarettes standing over them, various papers and mugs littered the black wood table.

As I expelled the tobacco from my lungs, I sat at the head of the table and watched Evans's men.

Edward, the crazy heir with a childlike attitude, had not put down his cell phone since the meeting began.

Evans, the owner of an English gang with some monetary power and houses, called his attention to give his opinion on the subject.

Three men accompanied him.

Only three.

I could easily kill them, then annihilate Evans and blackmail the heir into giving me all that's theirs.

A knock on my conference room door snapped me back to reality. A girl with short hair opened the door letting in the noise of loud music from my club. 

She was dressed in yellow lingerie.

Not white lingerie like Serena was wearing today.

And not the short hair that looks so good on the girl that it doesn't leave my mind.

That only suits her, actually.

Cazzo, just remembering what happened today gives me a bump in my pants.

What an evil effect this journalist has on me.

The way she exudes a dangerously sensual energy, the way her eyes look at me and suspect what I'm going to say or do, how much she likes to tease me and make me explode in every way.

She's fucking family.

Stop this madness, Nico.

"Mr. Ricci, I have to thank you for such a warm welcome" Evans says patting the girl who has just entered as she sits on his lap.

"We wanted this meeting to be to your liking" Amo spoke bluntly.

"Because we won't accept your proposal in London" I said.

Evans laughed "You know, I didn't get to see the whore's body" he said.

I clenched my fists in a violent way and felt the fury rise. 

"The one with the short hair, just like this one" he said tying the stripper's hair tightly.

What did he call Serena?

"The finger was the deal" Gio said with a straight face.

"My son wants to see the body" Evans said.

Edward let a sly smile escape as he put down his cell phone to adjust his pants.

The motherfucker is hard thinking about Serena.

This fucking man, I'm going to kill him.

I promise I will kill him.

"Her body was thrown into the sea, at this moment it is being digested by marine animals" Gio continued.

"Did you guys fuck her in turn?" Edward asked not taking his hands off his pants. 

Is this man taking pleasure in knowing this?

I got up irritably "Put your hands on the table before I cut them and rip your dick out with a corkscrew" I said with death in my words "You may not respect women but in my club and with me that kind of attitudes are not accepted!"

Edward held up his hands in an apologetic manner, with a scared face, and his father just looked at him sideways.

"Continuing with the last topic of this meeting" began Amo who was tearing his hair out of being so fed up with being closed in here.