Hiding The Billionaire Mafia's Twin

Chapter 58: A hell of a dinner

Tito touches his bleeding nose in shock, his eyes are so wide like they are going to bulge out at any minute.

Fiorella shakes her fist in pain, the punch was so hard that her fist hurt but she doesn't feel sorry for what she has done. She actually enjoyed every minute of it from the beating up of the useless witch to punching him, this is just the tip of the iceberg to her.

Tito sniffs and squints in pain. He struggles to his feet and shakes his head, he never expected her to be that strong.

"What the h*ck is wrong with you?" Tito yells still squinting, he wasn't expecting that punch at all. His ego is hurt right now.

"What's wrong with me? You want to know what's wrong with me!, I am sick and tired of you being such a scumbag, the kids are keen on seeing you but instead of playing your role as a father, you came here flirting with another woman!" Fiorella yells angrily.

The attention of the customers and the servers turns to them, watching them like a movie.

"And may I remind you, that you mean nothing to me, we are not even in a relationship, so I have the right to flirt with any woman I desire, I thought you had your own lover, busy with that bastard called Enzo? " Tito barks at and pegs his nose to stop the bleeding.

"Oh... now I know what this is all about, you are just taking revenge on me because you saw Enzo and I together, you are jealous" Fiorella mocks, laughing in between her statement.

Tito suddenly recalls Shawnte telling him signs that he loves someone, you get unnecessarily jealous and that's what is happening, he has just been having all this charade done because he is jealous.

"I am not jealous!" Tito argues, he walks to the table and takes a small cloth and uses it to block his nose.

"I don't think so," Fiorella smiles mockingly.

"You are crazy!" Tito frowns, his voice sounds muffled.

Francesca is still on the floor recovering from the mass beating from Fiorella.

"Just admit it Tito, you have feelings for me" Fiorella laughs hysterically.

This makes Tito force an uncontrollable laugh. "Even if you were the last woman on earth I wouldn't love you, you mean nothing to me, it's just the kids between us! "

His harsh reply is nothing but a whopper, she means a whole lot to him but falling in love is like a taboo to him. Fiorella's face is filled with hurt immediately, she shouldn't be hurt, she hates him and wants revenge, this is just part of her plans but she is still hurt by his words.

"Really?" Fiorella lowers her gaze and adjusts her scattered smooth black hair.

Three guards comes from outside and go to hold Fiorella.

"Let go of me!" Fiorella screams.

Tito watches the guards drag her out of the restaurant without lifting a finger to help her out, he sighs sadly.

"I'm sorry, Ella" He mutters and sighs again but this time more deeply.

He turns to see Francesca already on her feet, she looks almost unrecognisable, her hair is scattered, her make up ruined, her lips are swollen and she also has a black eye, that is a lot of impact for such a short moment.

Tito stares at her like a stranger, he is not able to put a stable gaze on her because she looks hideous like a monster in an horror movie.

He moves close to her and calls "Francesca"

"Don't call my name and don't you dare ask anything!" Francesca yells, upset. She touches her swollen lip in pain.

"I wasn't going to ask anything" the latter responds coldly.