Most mafias have enemies but this mafia has their biggest enemy "Elliot Romano". He's the one who runs the Australian Mafia him and his snake family. I never hated someone as much as I do that man he's a selfish and childish cabrón.
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Elliot's POV~
I dragged my eyes all over the board making sure we have everything perfect we can't afford to have any screw ups.A group of my men busted through the doors to my office as I whipped my body around in anger.
"How dare you disturb my peace get the fuck out." I said as I turned back around continuing to study the board.
"Mr. Romano we have urgent news we must share." one of my men said loudly.
I scoffed annoyingly as I turned myself around tiredly as leaned my hand against the table.
"We'll are you gonna speak up or just keep those sticks up you're asses?" I said blankly as I waved my hand in front of them.
One of the men cleared their throat and fixed their posture.
"Sorry sir, but the leader of the Spanish mafia has just gotten married to the heir of the French mafia." he said thoroughly as he bent his head down at the end of his sentence.
Fucking Santos always trying to ruin my plans.
I scoffed angrily as I leaned my hands onto the table and leaned my head down.
"Was it public." I said blankly as I squeezed my eyes shut.
He sighed deeply as he gripped his hands together tightly.
"Yes sir even two other mafia houses were invited and attended." He said softly as he gulped quietly.
I widened my eyes in shock as I yelled loudly at the top of my lungs in anger making my throat ache.
I flung my fists down onto the table continuously as they started bleeding making me sigh deeply.
"BLOODY HELL SANTOS!" I shouted loudly as I pinched my temple in frustration.
The doors opened quickly as they soon revealed Natasha my wife she looked quite pissed actually.
She walked towards me angrily stopping as she finally stood in front of me glaring deep into my soul.
"What in the bloody hell are you yelling for Elliot?!" she said brightly as she huffed angrily.
I sighed deeply as I slowly placed my hands on her arms slowly caressing them.
"I'm sorry darling I was just upset." I said apologetically as I looked down at her frowning.
She sighed softly as she quickly grabbed my hands and placed them on her belly.
"Next time you yell you're baby boy will pop out to soon." she said sarcastically as she giggled faintly but with a serious face.
I rolled my eyes faintly as I slowly looked back at her.
"Okay okay I won't do it again I'm sorry baby." I said lightly as I slowly bent down kissing her softly as she smiled brightly.
"You're forgiven." she said softly as she rolled her eyes while turning around and walking slowly out of the room.
I chuckled brightly as I watched her leave then looked back at my men and glared angrily at them.
"Track everything that cabrón does." I said demandingly as I pointed at them.
They all just stared at me confused.
"NOW!" I said loudly but not as loud.
They all widened their eyes as they all practically ran out of the room making the doors slam shut.

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