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Cartia

I wipe my tears away from my face with my hand as I look outside from the car window.

I can't believe this just happened, I need to know if my father is alive. I can't lose him too.

I look up and see that I am currently about to enter the house of my auncle Easton.

The gates open letting the car enter.

My door is open and I get off the car, I see my aunt Rosella running towards me and just behind her my aucle Easton too.

"Oh sweetie I can't believe what just happened, come on let's go inside."

She keeps hugging me as she leads me inside their beautiful house.

Inside the Silver's house

It has been two hours since I have arrived safely to my auncle's house. I am walking back and forth as I try to think positive.

I am so distracted that I don't notice when my aunt Rosella comes from the kitchen.

"Here you go sweetheart, drink this chocolate. I know it's your favorite, hopefully it helps" my aunt Rosella says.

She seats with me as she hugs me. I am amaze on how beautiful she is, her and my uncle are a beautiful couple. Matthew for sure got his beauty from both of them. What makes her more beautiful is that she is a wonderful human being, she is extremely kind.

My uncle Easton is talking to Matthew on the phone in the kitchen.

"Thanks aunt Rosella, I really appreciate it".

She smiles as she nods.

My uncle Easton comes in to the living room as he talks to some of his men.

He finishes talking to them and comes to where me and my aunt sit.

"Cartia I just have been informed by Matthew that your father is stable. He is going to be better but just needs a lot of rest."

He looks at me and my aunt with relief, I know how much my dad and uncle Easton care about each other.

They grew up together, they are very close and loyal to each other since I can remember.

Knowing that my father is doing better I want to see him but I know it's past midnight so I will have to wait until tomorrow to finally see him.

"Thank you both, love you. I will go rest now that I know my dad is better."

They both give me bear hugs and also proceed to go to sleep.

Alezandros

As I park infront of the masion I make sure my guns are loaded.

I step out my car and fix my suit.

As I approach the masion I am able to see men walking around with guns.

With a smirk in my face I just proceed to walk in.

Just as I enter Ducio makes his presence as he approches my way with two men following right behind him.

"Alezandros, how was sweet Cartia's 19th birthday?"

As he mentions Cartia I feel my body tense.

She could have been in danger if it wasn't for that kid that seems to be too close to her for my liking.

"What the fuck was that all about ealier at the party?! You must know that I work ALONE!!!" I state with anger.

He looks at me with fear for a second but covers it up right away.

Smirking as he states, "I heard about you working alone but no one can be too sure if you would have had actually done the job."

Now it's my time to smirk, he thinks that any of this assholes can do a job better than I can.

I have not live for 300 years for nothing. I am faster, stronger and more deadly than any of his men.

"Well the goon who you send didn't kill Damiano. You have broken a rule that I strictly go by meaning that our deal is over."

I start walking out but just as I am about to walk out the house I hear a gun shot. I turn around with no worry, he must really want to die if he thinks he can scare me.

Ducio with a smirk looks at me as he places the gun in the table besides him.

"You don't get to decide when this deal is done I do. So I recommend you Alezandros to think twice."

His men all point their guns at me.

I shake my head as I let a evil laugh, "You shouldn't have placed the gun down."

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