The Mafia's Stella (ON HOLD)

Telling them.

Mia's POV:

The fucking flight attendant!

I stand there on one fucking leg with my mouth open.

"Well well, I heard that you didn't make any attempts to steal money from the Lombardi's," he says while smirking.

Something in me made me more confident. Maybe it's because I just yelled at Xander, or maybe cause my whole life is a shit show. Either one, I am so fucking done.

"Yeah, why would I steal from my family, in case you forgot dipshit, I am a Lombardi. I'm not stealing shit from them. Also, I never got to know your name broke boy?" I say while smirking.

His smirk immediately drops. He runs over to me, and slams me against the wall. The wind gets knocked out of me, he brings his hands to my neck and starts choking me.

"My name is Howard, but that doesn't matter. You won't live to say that name again," he says while sneering.

I try to pry his hands off of my throat, but fail miserably. At this point I am scratching my throat for air, he loosens his grip on my throat and starts kicking me in the ribs. I scream out in pain, as I feel my broken ribs shift around. His smirk grows wider, as he keeps kicking me in the ribs.

I hear banging on my door, and part of me feels relief knowing my brothers are coming. But that relief goes away immediately when I notice the flight attendant looking at me.

He knows he is about to die, so he does a couple more kicks at my ribs. He takes his gun out just as the door breaks down, and puts it against my head. Sandro, Enzo, Xavier, and Matteo come rushing in.

I am on the floor holding my ribs that are burning, while Howard has a gun pointed at my head. Their eyes widen in fear and rage, but  Howard is smirking thinking he has the upper hand.

"DAD, ALEXANDER, GIOVANNI HELP!!!" Enzo yells.

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut if you want her to live," Howard says as he pushes the gun further into my skull. I wince in pain, and whisper I love you right as Alex, Dad, Gio, and Xander come running through the door.

"Put the fucking gun down, and we will let you go," Alex says calmy. Howard chuckles and smirks evilly.

"I am either killing her right now, or you give me two million and I let her live," he says while picking me up by the ribs, making me scream in pain. He holds my body up, while gripping my already broken ribs.

All of their eyes darken, and they look ready to kill. I see them all thinking of a way to get him to drop the gun, while also having a couple tears roll down their cheeks from my screams. I finally decide to kick his ass myself. 

He is so focused on not letting my brothers hurt him, so I decide to use my last bit of strength. I yank the gun out of his hands and throw it across the room. 

I kick him in the balls, and he falls to the ground wincing in pain. Sandro and Xander run towards him and start punching him.

I fall to the ground, clutching my ribs for dear life. The rest of my family rushes over. My dad bends down to pick me up, but Alex beats him to it. Alex picks me up bridal style, and rushes me to the medical wing. I clutch my ribs in pain, and feel hot tears run down my face as I scream.

Gio opens the door for us and Alex places me on the bed in the room. I feel pain in my whole body, and feel my ribs hurt more and more each second.

Enzo sits beside me holding my hand tightly, while the rest of my family watches in concern.

Sandro and Xander burst through the door, and Sandro comes running forward and sits beside Enzo. Xander takes a seat next to Xavier with his head in his hands.