The Mafia Rose

Chapter 30

Marko Bosselli's POV (Pietro's Father)

Meanwhile in Italy...

"Bosselli your up"

I hadn't had any visitor's since my no good son Pietro came to visit me last. All my men are either dead or in prison, my wife abandoned me, the only person who it could possibly be would have to be Pietro.
I walked out of my cell towards the visitor's room, my heart racing in anger at the thought of Pietro having left and abandoned the mission.

He wouldn't dare, would he?

I would disown him if he has, I don't want to see him again if he has dared to disobey me but he was always such a weak pathetic little boy when it came to Sofia I wouldn't be surprised if he has abandoned me.
I entered the visitor's room ready to give Pietro the raff of me only to find to myself speechless at the site in front of me.

"What the hell are you doing here?" My eye must be playing tricks on me. I hadn't seen her for over twenty years.

"That's no way to treat your old lover is it now Marko."

I was ready to leave before I had even started. The women had only ever been trouble her whole life only ever using people to her advantage. "Why don't you sit down Marko we have a lot to catch up on."

I reluctantly sat down just to hear her out before I up and leave her. "So I hear Pietro is out to kill the Bianchi's." How  could she know our plans, it was strictly between him and I.
"This is nothing to do with you Maria you left him on my doorstep more than twenty years ago you are nothing but trouble." I could feel the blood boil inside me, the stupid mistake of using Maria to find out information on Luca nearly cost me my life, my marriage everything for the sack of me getting to close to her.

"You need to calm down, how is are son anyway?"

"He is nothing to do with you, he is not your son, he belongs to Clarie and me." A large smirk grew on her face.
Trouble was on the horizon.

"He doesn't know I'm his real mother does he?" I looked at her in disgust as she began to laugh. "Just leave will you Pietro will do the job himself." She stopped laughing and went back to her poker face.

"We both know that's not true, he will end up falling in love with Sofia again and getting himself killed."
As much as I want to disagree with her she was right. Pietro could never control his feelings for Sofia. I let out a sigh knowing I was going to have to work with the devil herself know.

"Well what to you have in mind then?"

"The fact that when I tell him he is actually mine and related to Dom and Gio is going to blow his mind for a while so it will be a slight set back but I will sort it all out, leave it to me." There was an ulterior motive for her to be doing this but as long as the Bianchi's suffer I don't care.

Pietro's POV

I was in the Bianchi's house for the night granted I was in a lot of pain thanks to Gio but I was in and could execute my plan.
All I needed now was to find Sofia.
It had just passed midnight everyone had gone to bed so I had to be quiet so not to wake anybody. I remember where Sofia's bedroom was having stayed here when we was a couple. As I walked the halls my mind wondered back to the time I used to stay here with the family, the love I felt for Sofia was a feeling I have never felt since.

My mind soon came back to the mission as soon as I heard her laugh. The laughter she used to have with me when I was with her, I couldn't let her distract me.
I looked through the crack in the door, she was with Ivan in bed. My heart twisted and stomach knotted as I watched them. I was Sofia's first boyfriend and I always wanted to be her last, be with her till my very last  breath. The way he kissed her and touched her made me want to be sick, the look in her eyes was the look she used to give me, the way she said his name, her smile, her voice it was all ingulfing me.