The Ruthless Mafia King's Posession|18+|

12. Care and loss.

★LUCIANO★

“Okay, the merchandise record is clean,” I informed Romano. “Get some men to deliver what Jonas wants. And they should tell him - I want my money in full.”

“Yes, Boss.” Romano walked away to do my bidding.

And then Francesco walked up to me. “Boss, we are running out of fuel for the vehicles.” He bowed in deference.

“Okay. Meet Romano to hand you the credit card for fuel. And do not purchase more than this month's budget."

“Yes, Boss.” he stomped off.

I arranged the record book neatly in my stack. Went around once more to observe the warehouse and the goods, then I paused.

Heaving a sigh, I looked around, wondering what I was missing. An empty feeling clouded my guts and I didn't know what that was— could I have missed something while checking the rate of my merchandise?

Just then, the thought of Janie grazed my mind. It was then I understood why I felt somewhat empty and miserable. I hadn't seen her since yesterday morning after our little scuffle. I didn't even know if she liked the gift I got her.

A small smile tugged at the corner of my lips at the thought of her. Although she is feisty, and proving to be stubborn, I found myself developing a soft spot for her.

My hand found its way to my injury. Thankfully, it was healing because of her. Alas, that was why I decided to get her a present so I could show my heartfelt gratitude.

Maybe I should check up on her. I suggested to myself. Then without further ado, I strode into the mansion, heading straight to her room.

I knocked but there was no response.

Wait! Could Janie have escaped yesterday?

Instantly, I pressed down on the doorknob and the door creaked open. Thus, my eyes fell on Janie on the bed, tossing and writhing in pain.

Sprinting on my heels, I darted over to her and released a loud gasp when I saw bloodstains on the bed.

What the hell happened here?

Panic coursed through my veins as I gathered her in my arms. “What's wrong, Janie? What happened to you?”

She clutched her stomach and closed her eyes shut. “Leave me alone.”

So without asking again, I delved my fingers into my pocket and brought out my phone. Furthermore, I dialed Romano's number.

“Boss?” He responded after a beep.

“Tell Pablo's mother to come upstairs into Janie's room now.”

“Alright boss.” With that, he hung up.

“What the hell happened, Janie?" I reiterated. Should in case she didn't hear me the first time.

But she didn't respond.

Then I noticed a lone tear slip down from the corner of her eyes. My heart began to thump rapidly against my chest. What do I do? I needed to know the reason why she was in pain, so I could act promptly.

Or maybe I should carry her to the hospital and let them take care of her.

Just as I was about to whisk her into my arms, Mrs. Andrea, Pablo's mother rushed into the room with her brows furrowed in confusion. “You requested my presence, sir?”

“What did you give her to eat?” I bellowed angrily and she flinched.

“Nothing except some fruits last night.” her tone was shaky.