Okay, so I made this entire chapter only for Stephan POV. I never once mentioned the cruelty that he can extend to regain the title 'Killer' for which I made this chapter. Hope it makes you feel maad!! ;)
Also I want to say this again that as this book is based on mafia, the brutality of their sides and the harm will be showcase for which I send this book to be in mature content. You will get more chapters like that and if it makes you feel uncomfortable kindly don't read it further.
Also a small request to all my readers to kindly read the last part. It's important.
Graphic violence included
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"Oops sorry," Georgia says smiling innocently. I warned her not to come to the office yet she came.
"You really pulling the last nerve of mine, Tesoro." (Sweetheart)
She rolls her eyes and walks past me. I sigh and walk behind her. "I called and informed Mr. Sebastian Pisano and he accepted the request for which there will be 50 paintings that will be sold with each worth of $10million. Is it ok?"
"Perfect." She should get 5 weeks of rest but damn she came out of hospital after 1 week. Gosh! She is more energetic than me.
"By the way, the demand for zentangle art arrived more so I am thinking I am going to put a little more time on them for which my time slot shall be decreased."
"Great so except zentangle art any art you know?"
She shakes her head. "Fine, then I will teach you."
Her eyes are wide out. "What?"
I squint my eyes and reply, "Painting. Why? What do you think?"
She grumbles but I somehow hear it. "I thought he was saying about sex. Gosh."
I chuckle but later covered it up with a cough.
"Tom Garcia's corpse has been found in the mall of Sicily. His body is in a brutal state. He had been beheaded and his limbs have been spread around his body. The public is telling it's done by Killer. Also-" I switch off the T.V and sigh taking a quick peek at Georgia who is busy looking at the blank screen and then at me.
"What?" I raise an eyebrow to look at her.
"Just trim your beard but don't shave them. I like them soft and spongy." I smile at her but then remember she has been turning out of the topic.
"Gee, Grazie." I say sarcastically. "But then why were you so interested in that news?"
Her eyes are wide as she speaks innocently. "Really? Did my face show my emotions? Woo."
