𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

45

Giovanni

"You found him?" Her head snaps from me to the two sitting in front of my office desk. "And no one thought to tell me?" She shouts. "Not even you!" She glares at Serge who just shrugs.

"If it was up to me the asshole would be dead already," Serge says.

"I'm going to fill your bedroom with bunnies, the ones with red eyes and I hope they mistake your dick for a fucking carrot and chomp it off." Rory glares at Sergio who's hand instantly grabs his balls.

He looks taken aback as he stares at her. "You wouldn't."

"Want to find out?" She tests him and he shakes his head vigorously.

"Leave me and my dick alone you evil women!"

"And you." She turned and pointed at me to which I rolled my eyes. "I should fucking kill you, you should have called me the second y'all found out where he was."

"Stop demanding me, I'm your boss if you forgot."

She finally shuts up and crosses her arms.

"You'll get your chance to kill the asshole, I just wanted to hear him out," I tell her and she furrows her brows.

"What did he want to talk about?" She asks her interest piqued. "Did he talk about Raven?" A small ounce of hope filled her voice as she mentioned her sister, a small part of her still believes that she's alive somewhere.

"No, he wanted to ally."

Her brows furrowed. "That makes no sense."

Tell me about it.

"He's up to something, I can feel it."

"You and me both," I reply.

-

When I walked into the house something felt off, everyone had the day off today so it's not a surprise that it's so quiet, Mila was home alone all day.

Assuming she's taking a nap, I check my watch my brows furrowed, it was 4:30 the kids should have been home an hour ago, and they're not the type to take naps after school.

"Mila?" I call out as I begin walking up the stairs, I don't get a response but I hear some shuffling coming from my bedroom, my brows furrowed as I watch Mila shuffle through my things. "Can I help you find something?" I ask and her head snaps back to me.

She looks like she's been crying and I quickly make my way over to her. "What's wrong?"

"Why haven't you answered my calls!" She shouts. "I've been calling you for the past 40 minutes!" Her hands push against my chest.

My brows furrowed as I looked down at my phone to find it dead. "My phone is dead, what's wrong?"

"They're gone!" She shouts and that confuses me even more, she turns away from me and continues to shuffle through my things.

"Who's gone Mila, what are you talking about."

"My babies," she breaks down. "Someone took them! The school let them leave with god knows who!" She begins to sob as she continues to look through everything.