Twisted Revenge by A.ZChaudhry

Chapter 64

So so sorry for the late update, I am now working 7 days a week, had numerous assignments due today and was in a haphazard, even though some extremely stupid assignments are still left. Anyways, enjoy the chapter.

WARNING: Sit alone while you read it. No, you dirty minds, nothing of that. But the events about to happen AFTER Ashton loses control of Avelina will be mouth-dropping. Mute your surroundings and trust me with this chapter one last time. I ATE this chapter up, and without much further ado.....I wish you all the very best of luck. Desperately waiting to see the comments on things you never saw coming which ehm ehm, I am a master of. Hehehhee.

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AVELINA

My heart staggered when tears ran down my cheeks. I cuddled him close when I whispered, pain retching through my heart, "Gosh, I'm so sorry, honey."

He whispered back, "They killed him. They killed the only man that was the strongest apart from Nikolai and could have helped me in finding my little boy."

I rocked back and forth when someone roughly grabbed my shoulder. Ashton came into view when Cassio just looked at him. Ashton scolded me, "Right now is not the time to cry over your emotions-"

I looked at him angrily, "Don't tell me when to cry and when not to-" A GASP escaped my lips when he slammed his gun right past my ear against the wall, the gun missing my ear right through a millimetre, "Don't fucking lecture the capo of forty plus years as to what to do and what not to do. I fucking told you to go home, you decided to stay, so act like a fucking mafia queen. His son is here, he is alive-"

Cassio sprang up, "What?"

Ashton ignored him and spoke, glaring right through my eyes, scaring the living soul out of me, "They killed many men including Giovanni, shut the fuck up, control your fucking emotions, get up and fight. You chose to be here, so you need to go by the rules. You don't pause on the battlefield and cry. They fucking kill you. You don't have time to even drink water. Get the fuck up, shut your darn emotions, kill, kill and fucking kill. And only when you get his child back and go home safely, treating your fucking gunshot wounds, do you cry your fucking goddamn eyes out. Do you fucking get me or do I need to fucking drill it inside that fucking head of yours? Fucking answer me."

Determination set through me as I knew what he was doing. I nodded and wiped away my tears, "Yes boss."

"Good, now get the fuck up. Cassio-" Cassio struggled on his feet when Ashton told him the news. A truckload of heavily armed men reached the port when their men jumped out and kept on attacking us. I looked at the ground to easily see more than hundreds of bodies lying. But still surprisingly, we had a lot of men on our side, still fighting.

We rushed around boxes after boxes looking and searching for him when we heard an odd voice of a gunshot. Looking around our surroundings, we saw Uncle Massimo firing at the locks of one of the boxes. We all ran towards him and right there, was a brown box, with the letters 'C6' and 'CH3' engraved on it. Methane.

We all fired rounds and rounds of bullets on the locks when more bullets flew our way. Helmets were thrown at our feet by our men when they ordered, "COVER YOUR HEADS!"

Cassio and I quickly wore ours when Cassio picked up a helmet and placed it on Uncle Massimo's head. I took the other helmet and placed it on my father-in-law's head. He muttered, "Thank you, baba's love." and my heart instantly warmed. My eyes remained soft when he glanced back at me. He was about to lose it when I aimed my gun at the lock and chuckled, "I got my mafia mask back on, boss."

There was a slight smile on his face, which I could tell by the way creases appeared around his eyes. The locks broke and we tackled the box open when a little boy sat there, cowering and tears cascading down his cheeks. Thank to the God above, there was no gas inside when upon seeing Cassio, Jamie let out a strangled cry and jumped in his father's arms.