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Vincenzo POV

We drove carelessly from the shipping site, swirling my muscular arm in rhythm with the wheels roughly, as fairly sounded gunshots flew .

" how the freaking hell in the world did they know or did they get info ? " Asked Matteo to no one in particular as he sigh in disdain. " from where or who ? "

The car careened down the highway, engine roaring, tires screeching.

As the driver, I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins, the thrill of speed coursing through my body.

His voice was almost drowned out by the sound of the wind rushing past, but I could still make out his voices .

He was speaking in a rapid-fire manner, almost as if they were trying to keep up with the speed of the car.

I replied flatly with hardened eyes. "  someone is close almost a spy, still not sure if it's Aldo that connects with Valley Clan too "

I could feel the tension mounting in the atmosphere as we raced down the road along with the other cars, dad Lucia and the other wounded probably almost dying mobsters.
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Daisy POV
I was still sitting with knees bent on the cold floor and bleeding Mark's head on my laps.

He's slowly breathing, as I've told him every story details of how mom and i lived in New York and me getting a job at Broadway in Acting omitting the existence of Nachos.

And how mom never talks about him and dad and i noticed he became uncomfortable and mute but i thought he was deteriorating, obviously in health.

" What was the secret that mom's hiding ? " I suddenly asked narrowing my gaze. " she was angry when i left you see-

" now I've got nine fingers ". Cut in, Mark struggling to burst a laugh in this situation. " fixing plastic when i get out "

" don't divert the topic, what's the reason our parents divorced, i know they separated and you chose to leave with Dad, what happened ? " I drawled tiredly in frustration throwing my head backwards as suspense kept eating at me.

" I really don't know daisy, it just happened fast, neither of them refused to tell me " Lied, Mark biting his inner cheeks . " how about that your friend ? nammy ?"

Why is he not telling me ? is it that bad ? did Dad do something wrong ?

I waved it off letting out a light chuckle. " Namia, yeah , don't tell me you still have a crush on her ? "

He scrunched up his face irritatingly. " eww no "

I pouted angrily slightly flaring. " what's eww, she glowed up since you last saw her d!ckhead, she's even got a boyfriend now i wish i could call -

" oh oh oh "  i exclaimed in surprise as i just remembered i snuck my phone in my black pants. " stupid, stupid, stupid "

I immediately brought it out, lowering the brightness as fast as i can, then scrolling through my dials.

Mom is not picking, is she still angry ?

" oh my God, give me the phone, need to call Drago to get us outta here "

As soon as I saw him- the familiar shadow walking violently, it seems haggly.

My eyes widened in terror as i whisper. " he's coming, hide it " 

I stood up abruptly, my slender fingers finding it's way to the metal rods, grabbing it tightly. " release us, I did nothing to you, Hey "

A guard I suppose inserted a key making unlocking twitching sounds in the hole.

He dragged me angrily, slight cuts from his hands and red bruises on his faces like he just fought a marathon of bulls .

" Whip him hard " Commanded, Vincenzo with an emotionless look like he did not just send his two armed and gruffy men to whip my almost dying brother.

Mark told me his name but not why he's captured, he's really good at keeping secrets to himself.

" No no please, mark, please you're hurting him " With all force, I continuously tried to withdraw from his tight hold.

Mark's voice of pain and cries became louder, i didn't know when tears escaped from my eyes.

I just want to kill this man and go free mark from their wicked clutches .

" Please let him go, please tell them to stop, whip me instead, please " My voice trembled in pleas with snort slowly trickling.

My heart is hurting deeply as I've never felt this much pain and hatred for a person especially this man before me i know nothing about.

A loud slam which made me jerk in panic with my two eyes closed .

I slowly blinked, i thought i was blind or my eyes were messing around but it was still dark .

I mentally shriek standing agitated in my position. " what is this devil planning ? "

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A/N : What is the devil planning ?
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