Chapter 12
MATEO’S POV-
I watched him, ready for him to slip up, as Silvio’s gait shifted, he had already pulled Ariana behind him as though I was going to hurt her, which angered me.
I’ve never thought of harming her, but torture was something she deserved, she was like a porcelain doll, if handled incorrectly, you will find her
broken on the cold floor.
“You are out of control Mateo! I understand your grief but…..”
“My Grief?” Mateo cut him short, repositioning the gun to his face,
“you know nothing of my fucking grief! your pathetic relative on my wedding day showed his displeasure for my bride, and a moment later, she was on the fucking floor!” I continued moving closer to him, I didn’t fear him. He was insignificant to me, like every one of them.
I’m the boss now
There are other ways to show your grievances, Mateo, you cannot go about murdering our business partners, for a woman” Silvio retorted, cocking his gun in my face..
The nerve of this rat! “My woman! And anyone who has anything to say can say it in front of me!” I thundered, raising my gun to my face kissing the mouth of my gun.
“I will show them the way to Valhalla,”
Silvio lowered his gun slowly “You owe my family reparation for spilt blood” he said moving Ariana over to her father, who grabbed her immediately, held her hand tightly and seemed like he was angry.
But earlier on he had seemed perfectly fine when he asked me about the trafficking business I was overseeing.
I scoffed as my eyes wandered back to Silvio. This bastard didn’t care about the bloody cousin I killed, he just wanted a payday from it,
“I don’t owe you jack shit Silvio!” I replied to him, he pointed the gun at me again.
and
“you have gone mad Mateo, you know this is the way we run things, I have chosen reparations over war, it would be wise for you to concur“, Suvio retorted.
Don Rinaldi quickly stepped in front of us “This is my home! There will be no shooting here, my young son is watching from his room! Stop this at once!” Don Rinaldi thundered, and both of us quickly lowered our guns out of respect.
I couldn’t stay one more second with these pretentious people, the only place I wanted to be was Becky’s side.
I walked passed thein, and shot Ariana who looked terrified, a glance “I’ll be seeing you around Bambino” 1 smiled, before entering through the door of my newly acquired Mercedes Benz, which my bodyguard had left open for me.
From my tinted glass window, I could see my father’s face, his eyes focused on my cur leaving his estate, and all of a sudden a smile crept up his
face.
I felt something immediately, something didn’t sit right with me, I had this feeling that something was going on or was about to go down.
Don Rinaldi is a very unpredictable man.
“Sir, where are we heading next? my chauffeur asked, rolling down the dividing window.
To see Becky” I replied, he rolled back the window and continued playing the music.
The doctors can’t e
explain what happened to Becky at first, but she lost the baby.
Our entire plans turned to shit in one split second.
Chapter 12
I was going to spend my life fucking that woman, she was a freak of nature and she was mine, no one comes close to becoming Mrs Donatelli.
I met her in Vegas, i came for a meeting for an arms deal, to trade with the Russians, underground.
Vegas was the perfect front, ready to spend money to cover our tracks, I met Becky in the dead of night, the most beautiful black woman I had ever seen, she had curly Afro hair she liked to keep in 2 buns.
