RECAP: Jamie was kidnapped.
DISCLAIMER: Handsome Romanno dad is taking over.
Enjoy!
----------AVELINA
"WHATTTTT???"
The guard started repeating when Cassio was already running towards the ground floor as he lived in the basement. The guard explained for how the American mafia had formed a small group and sent to attack Jamie's school where we had enrolled him for classes. They left every kid there, scared for life, but took Jamie along. The teacher put up a lot of fight trying to protect him but the bastards murdered her on the spot and took the little kid with them.
My heart was banging against my chest as I ran upstairs. Cassio rushed down the stairs carrying Alessio's guns in his arms when he bolted out of the main door. The guard caught up with me when I gave him my clear instruction, "Don't let him leave before me, I'm coming."
He nodded but I had already turned around, sprinting towards my room to get my own gun, knife and daggers. Collecting my items as fast as possible, I grabbed a hair band and rushed back down. I stepped into the large as fuck driveway to see Cassio and the guard, rolling on the floor, fighting each other, their hands clawed around each others necks. Cassio was trying to push him off to go while the guard was trying to stop him.
Running and skidding to a halt beside them, I laid a hand over Cassio's shoulder, "Cassio."
"AVELINA. TELL HIM-"
"Cassio."
His head whipped in my direction, "WHAT?"
I kept my voice calm and low because I knew he was losing his mind right now. Anyone would. He was extremely sensitive and the last thing I wanted to do was scream at him, "Just trust me and get up, because with what you are doing, we are bound to lose Jamie. Stop struggling and just get up. Stop fighting everyone."
Cassio threw the guard off, jumped to his feet and wrapped his whole hand around my throat, squeezing it as his eyes turned red due to fucking anger, "I'll kill you in cold blood if you interfere-" I laid the muzzle of my gun against the side of his head and turned the safety off, jutting my hip out as I gazed back at him in defiance, "Touch me again like this and I'll shoot you. Drop your hands right this instant or-"
"Avelina-" I turned the gun in the air and shot a bullet before placing the muzzle back at the side of his head, "It's loaded. And it fucking works."
A million emotions crossed through his eyes, the wheels running like mad inside his head when he slowly let go of my throat. Right at that time, the gates opened and Giovanni's car rushed inside, his face deathly pale.
{Guys, I am changing the storyline a bit as many of you must have known by now. I will be changing the story before this too but only these few parts. Giovanni is not Cassio's husband now, only the main head guard, and Cassio's blood brother. Cassio will be meeting his better half soon. So yes, this is the small tweak in the storyline.}
I rubbed Cassio's shoulders and tried to calm him down, "The enemy would think that upon hearing the news, you would blindly march out in rage, would not think straight and might walk directly into the world's biggest trap they can ever set for you."
His face immediately lost all the anger as understanding flashed across it when he formed his mouth in an O, "You-"
"Alessio taught me before he left. Never attack in a fit of rage. Smacking a school friend in school grounds is different, this is different. Yes, we leave today as we cannot delay it, but we need to fucking think before we act. We need to get strategies straight, our path properly highlighted before we hit the road. We need our whole army aligned together to make sure nothing goes wrong. Marcus-" I looked at one of the guards and barked out my order, "Inform Ashton Romanno immediately. We need him."
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