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The limo was prepared on the orders of the godfather and some minutes later the guard returned to inform him.“Let's go.” the godfather said, already out of his chair. He walked out of the door, followed by Giovanni. They walked over to the staircase and he started climbing down, making Giovanni think why a man with one good leg will choose to walk down a set of stairs inconveniently rather than use the lift. They walked down the stairs in two minutes arriving at the long passage downstairs. The passage had many doors that led to different rooms in the building.“This way” Lucas Toto, the godfather called, walking towards a door at the end of the passage. He placed his fingerprint on the scanner and it beeped, opening up. They walked out through the door, walking directly to the garage where the cars were parked.***“I haven't been able to reach your brother in the last thirty six hours,” Cielo said after taking a sip of her early evening coffee.They were seated at a local cafe some
“The valley of death?” Alessio asked in surprise. He had heard stories of the valley of death, but he never knew it really existed. The name had been changed about eighty years ago.“Yes. This is the shadow of death. It was renamed close to a century ago. Was one of the greatest architecture in Palermo.” the voice replied, still hiding in the darkness. “It used to be called Valle della morte. Forgive me if my Italiano is wrong, I wasn't brought up in the city.” the voice laughed, doing nothing to ease the tension that Alessio was feeling.“So why did you bring me here?” Alessio asked, starting to feel a bit trepid. The voice remained silent, moving in the dark. Alessio still had his gun out, pointed at the shadow in the dark. “I brought you here cos one of us will have to die today.” the voice replied.Alessio's hands shook, almost dropping the gun. What did this stranger mean? Who was going to die?“Stop playing jokes with me.” he half screamed, his voice echoing across the room.“Si
The doctor attended to him quickly as the other men rallied around, trying to help. He groaned slightly as he checked the time on his wristwatch. He had less than a minute to live. He held his son's hand and stared at him, emotions building up in his eyes. “I love you, my son.” he managed to say before breathing heavily.***Giovanni drove speedily on the highway. He looked at his watch multiple times as he stepped on the gas, increasing his acceleration. He had decided to drive alone. He had no man with him in the car, and none was following him. He had decided to do everything in secrecy. His car slowly eased to a stop in front of the gates of Romano's mansion. He lowered the window of the car and stared at the men who nodded at him before allowing him entry. The gate was opened wide for him and he drove in, parking his car in a comfortable position. The guard at the gate stared at the back of Giovanni's car as he drove in before picking up his phone.“Giovanni Cherisi just arrived
The words hung in Romano's throat as he stared in shock, unable to utter a word. Giovanni gave a small victory smirk, annoying the hell out of Romano.“I can see that I greatly surprised you,” Giovanni spoke, holding the same smirk.Romano swallowed a lump of spit before turning to face Giovanni. He covered his fear with a forced smile before sipping his wine again. “Surprises work either way,” he answered after dropping his glass. “You know I could kill you right now and still escape without a scratch, right?” Giovanni flexed, twirling the knife by the handle. “I can also bring down half of your men within a heartbeat, but I won't do that. What I seek is greater than you,” he added. They stared at each other for some seconds, romano's mind racing in thoughts. What was it that Giovanni sought? Were they on the same path?Giovanni banged his hands loudly on the table, bringing Romano out of his thoughts. “You killed my brother, and I ain't gonna let you go free” With that, Giovanni r
Seventeen years ago.Matteo Verrilli sat engrossed on his chair, engrossed in his work. There was a pile of documents cleanly stacked on one side of the table while he laptop lay open in front of him. He punched the keyboard gently, staring at the results displayed on the screen. Matteo Verrilli was a handsome and perfectly built thirty seven year old man with a dirty brown hair and perfect hairline. He had a sharpened jawline and thick black beards that added to his masculine beauty. Born as the only child to his father, he took over the leadership of the family's business after getting married at twenty five.A knock sounded on the door of his office and he raised his head from his table to stare at the door. The knock came a second time and he shouted for the guest to come in. Few seconds later, the door was pushed open by one of his guards, accompanied by two strange men. The guard walked in and bowed towards Matteo.“They asked to see you. They said you have been expecting them.”
Giovanni stepped out of his car in front of Luigi's mansion. He brushed his suit lightly with his hands before burying it deep into his trousers pocket. He nodded at the guards in acknowledgment as he walked briskly past them. __“So this marriage thing, when is it happening?” Giovanni asked. He was seated with Luigi in his study room. “It's your call. Whenever you're ready, it will happen.” Luigi responded.“I want it to happen soonest. I need to get it over and done with.” Giovanni said. He had decided to get married to Luigi's daughter in the shortest possible time. Getting married to her early was his only Way of getting things done soonest.“Alright then. It's settled. My clan will come over to your city to complete the marriage rites.” Luigi responded with a smile. ****“Your brother is getting married within a week. Did you know that?” Cieo asked, storming into the sitting room where Angelo sat, chewing on a bag of chips and drinking a bottle of soda.He raised his head from
Joan, Luigi's daughter drove through the almost empty road. The volume of the music in her car was turned high making the car reverberate with the music. She shook her head violently while singing along loudly. Her car screeched to a stop as a car swiftly intercepted hers from a corner. She stared in shock with a fast thumping heart as the driver of the car walked to her car and pulled the door open.“Shhh. Keep quiet and get into the car.” the driver said, pointing a gun at her. She sat in shock, unable to react to the threat. In times like this, she wished she had learned martial arts when her father forced her to. She was still thinking when she was forcefully yanked out of the car before being pushed into the attacker's car. The attacker tied her up, leaving her in the back side of the car before getting into the driver's seat and driving away. She lay in the back seat of the car, her hands and legs were tied by the same rope and they were starting to ache due to the position she
Early the next morning, Cielo walked into the room where Joan was bound up in a corner. She leaned her head against the wall as she slept. Cielo stood by the door and watched her sleep for a moment before walking closer and tapping her awake. She loosened the rope that was used to bind her, freeing her before leading her to the bathroom where she had a cool shower.“I will drop you off at the park some distance away. Your car is parked there. Here are your keys.” Cielo said, handing over Joan's car keys to her. After her abduction, she had returned to the scene to pick up the car.Joan eyed her before snatching the keys from her hand. Cielo chuckled before entering the car. Joan entered the other side and she drove off. Angelo watched them drive off from a window in the house. He shook his head as the cat drove out of sight. He felt restricted staying here with Cielo. It's been a lot of days since the incident occurred and he felt he was ready to go back into the world, but according t