MADDWAYNE- mafia series part 1

Chapter 25

WARNING: violent content ahead.

Lorenzo's POV:
I woke up early. Letting the fresh air hit my face, my thoughts ran only on one path- William.
I made breakfast for me and Saachi and sat with her in the lawn, showing her the design of the new resort that I was about to construct soon. She seemed to like it.

Maddelyn came down and wanted to talk to Saachi. She was going to a party, so I sent a peach color dress to her room, with matching accessories that Saachi chose.

She would like it.

She wore it and walked down. She looked beautiful and I raised my chin in pride. Papa spoilt her moment, I didnt know how to react there. On one side he was my father, on the other side my blood was boiling to tolerate someone who looked at my daughter like that.

She changed into black. I didnt react. I knew what it must've felt to wear a dress after that disgusting look. Saachi gave me an apologetic sigh. I headed to the lawn when Kygo marched in, holding two files.

"Capo" he bowed.

"Sì" I growled.

"William is in our barn at 7th cross. Ruben has a hold on his daughter. Her guardian is done with. His wife is dead too."

"How?" Satisfaction swarmed my chest.

"She acted smart with Volga and got shot between her eyes. But we lost Volga. The woman stabbed her."

"Settle it. Pay her family and take care of the funeral. Bring William. Let's have a nice incontro tonight" I smirked.

Quel bastardo!

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"Hello, mate!" William smirked in front of me, his hands tied on his back. The bastard still had the audacity to smirk at me. I walked to him, my look drilling holes through his head. I looked in his eyes and growled-

"Ready for some fun?"
"Scommetti" he roared and spat blood to his side after earning a punch on his jawline.

"You are a man? Let's go one on one then. Whore!" He yelled and the veins popped on my neck, rage infuriating within me.

I turned my head and one of my men untied him. He rotated his fist and took off his coat. Looking at me with venom in his eyes, he growled "come on!" Balling his fists.
He chose to initiate the fight and tried to punch me. I ducked and punched his ribs and he growled, holding his diaphragm. One blow on his face broke his nose and blood oozed out, leaving my knuckles red.

I flexed my back, little annoyed with the pain that still didnt leave my hand.
"Wait until I kill your kids right in front of you" I smirked.

Taking the lead on my weaker side, he pounced on me and punched my face. I winced with the pain on my neck.

Enough of street fight like teens. Let's show this sick bastard what a fight means.

I snarled and punched his face. Not giving him time and space to react, I kicked his face twice, followed by repeated punches until his face became distorted and fully covered with blood. I kicked on his knee and he fell. Twisting his hand, I broke it and he screamed in pain.

"Dont touch my children. Its between us. Dont involve the kids." He pleaded and I spat at his weakness. I dragged him to the front hall and threw him in a room.
"See your son. Pretty boy, ain't he?"I smirked.

"DWAYNE! NO!" He yelled, crying his heart out. He picked the ashes that lay beside a burnt body and smeared it on his chest, breaking.

"My life." He cried. "Then my lady, now my boy!" He growled and got up real quick running to me with an urge to strangle my neck. I picked a knife from my boots and striked his face. I stabbed him multiple times from his forehead to his chest and appendix. There, he was lifeless. My men picked him up and Kygo smiled at me.

"What now, uncle?" He asked and a strange satisfaction swarmed my chest. I cupped my palm on his cheek and tapped it twice. Soon, rage replaced warmth and I growled

"Hang him outside his own mansion upside down." I said.

In the next 5 minutes I got into my car and drove it myself to his mansion. I burned with anger and disgust yet one part of me was happy I killed the man responsible for ruining my happiness.

He destroyed Laura's life.
His men were responsible for my accident.
He killed mamma.
He broke my family.

There I stood, his body hanging upside down, his blood dripping on the ground. His face was beyond damage and it was like a balm to my pain I held for so long. I left the place, thinking of a dinner with my family.

Kygo walked in later and asked me if he could ask me for a favour. When have I denied anything he asked? He was like my son, after his father left him and Hugo with me when William killed him, taking Laura away.

"Lamberto is dead, but Zaira is sweet. I want her to be mine, with all your permission, Sir" he mumbled, barely audible but I caught him.

"Anything you wish for. Be careful and treat her well." I smiled and his happiness knew no bounds.

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