Chapter 13 - Calm Luca De Rossi Fomo
Luca's POV
“I could go to London for you sir.” Alex said after I told him of my plan.
“No, I need you here.” I replied, I couldn't risk Alex going into somewhere I myself wasn't sure of.
“I'll send Emilio. He's better at handling things like this.”
In the meantime, I need to make a call. I need to order a new shipment. My distributors would be expecting something.
“But we won't be able to make enough to cover all distributors.”
“No, we just need to focus on the most important ones. Those ones we know won't be patient enough to understand the attack on my shipment.”
A call came in and Alex said it was a private number.
I collected the phone and answered the call.
I didn't say anything, I just placed the call on speaker and muted.
I needed to hear the sound from the other end first. It was a safe strategy for me.
For almost 30 seconds, there was silence. Neither I, Alex or the caller said anything. Almost like the caller was doing the same thing I was doing.
Then out of the blues, a hearty laugh came from the other end. “De Rossi Fomo.”
Of course, Alejandro. He was the only alive to understand this strategy. “When a stranger number calls you, you don't speak. You listen first.”
And he was the only one who called me Fomo.
“I see you are still using the listen first style, huh?”
“You're the one who attacked my shipment?” I asked him immediately.
“Straight to business, huh, Fomo?”
I could see the confusion on Alex's face. He practically knew all my contacts, except this one. Because this one is supposed to be dead.
“Aren't you going to ask how I'm still alive and what I've been doing all these years?”
“I'm not going to give you that satisfaction.” I said to him in Italian.
Alejandro laughed, “and why is that?”
“What’s the point, you already believe what you believe.”
“Oh… so you already know what's coming?”
“Return my shipments, Alejandro. They're paid for. They are no longer mine, they belong now to my distributors. You should know better than to handle business like this.”
“Al diavolo i tuoi affari, Fomo.” He shouted. “How dare you talk to me about how business is done after all you did to me?”
“I did what I did because it was necessary.” I said straight up. And that's what I believed.
“Heard your bitch left you. Alexa. You loved her like she's the only woman in the world and she left you even after all you did for her.”
Before, if anyone called Alexa a bitch, I'll be provoked. But now, “that bitch, is running from me now. Because she knows what I'll do to her when I get hold of her.”
He laughed again.
“But how I handle that bitch,” I continued, “is not important today. I need those shipments.”
“If you need those shipments, you come to London.”
I paused for a while, then I asked him why.
“De Rossi Fomo.” He answered. “Always the calm talker. But let's see how calm you'll get when you see what I have for you.”
He hung up.
What is he talking about? Why do I feel he's about to do something to Maria. Does he know about her?
Of course he does.
“We need to get home to Maria now.” I ordered Alex. “Call home, tell them to keep their eyes opened especially on Maria.”
Alex led the way to the car but then he asked, “what's the going on sir?”
“Make the fucking call.” I barked.
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At home, Maria seemed nervous, she stood immediately she saw me come in.
“What's going on?” She asked, looking concerned. I believe the increased security I asked for must have had her upset.
“It’s okay. Something just came up.” I kissed her head.
“Alex, my office now.”
“Boss, who is this bastard that's got you this upset?” Alex asked immediately we got to the office. He likely hasn't seen me like this before.
“First, I need to stop Emilio from going to London.”
“You haven't told him to go there yet.”
“Fuck.” Alejandro already has me forgetting myself.
“Who is this person boss?” Alex asked again.
“He's a nobody who should have been dead a long time ago.”
“Well, if he's come back from the dead, let's make sure we deal with him and ensure he stays dead and burnt.” Alex said fiercely.
I laughed. Alex's been learning. He's like a son I never had. Young. Calm. Fierce.
“Alejandro isn't just anyone, Alex. He's the person I fear the most and I thought I killed him but apparently he isn't dead. After 12 years, he's been alive. And he chose to come to me now? Why?”
“Perhaps he's been preparing for this moment.” Alex replied.
“Narrh, Alejandro is everything but not patient especially when it comes to revenge.”
“Sir, I've never seen you this upset since… since Alexa. If he's got you like this, then we need to do something.”
A call came on Alex's phone. I nodded at him to take the call.
After a while, he came back, looking agitated.
“Sir, Mendes said a video just came in. He said he has… he has watched part of it and thinks you should calm down before you see the video.”
I looked him suspiciously. “What's in the video?”
“It's about Alexa, sir. I think it's sent from London.”
“Show me.” Alexa means nothing to me anymore, it shouldn't bother me much.
“Mendes said it's bad…”
“Show me.” I shouted.
Alex sighed and played the video. I didn't need to see much, I could already tell it was really bad.
Alexa, hands bound up and her legs spread apart. She was naked. And there's Alejandro, now looking older than I last saw him. He's sitting on a massive chair watching Alexa getting abused by a group of men.
My teeth clenched, my fist tightened. I hated Alexa for what she did to me but watching her like this… Alejandro really knew how to get me.
Without hesitation, I threw Alex's phone to the wall, threw everything on my office table over and punched the mirror close to me with my fist.
“Let's see how calm you'll get when you see what I have for you.” Alejandro's words re-echoed in my ears.
Maria's POV I wasn’t sure if I should bring it up. Luca had just been attacked, and even though he sounded okay over the phone, something in me still felt uneasy. We hadn't spoken about the business since the attack.But now I was sitting across from him in his study, and the words were sitting heavy in my throat.He looked fine and okay, like nothing had happened. He was wearing a white shirt that was rolled up at the sleeves, his watch catching the light as he scrolled through something on his phone.“You’ve been busy,” I said softly.He looked up at me, then set the phone down. “Yeah. I’m sorry about that.”I waited a while before I finally spoke.“I wasn’t going to bring up the bar thing yet. Not today, at least. I didn’t want it to seem like I didn’t care about what happened.”His expression softened. “Maria,” he said, leaning back slightly. “Don’t do that. Don’t hold back because of me. I already told you I’m fine.”I nodded, slowly. “Okay.”He tilted his head. “You’re still t
Liam's POV Marcus had that look in his face again. The one that said, you’re doing something stupid but I won’t stop you.He was standing at the entrance of my apartment, leaning against the doorframe, his arms folded like he didn’t want to be here in the first place.Stephanie was beside him, quiet and tense. Like someone waiting to be thrown into a prison cell, not offered a place to rest.“I know you want to help her,” Marcus said quietly, his eyes scanning my face. “but this.. this is a bad idea.” Lowers his voice more.I nodded, but I didn’t move. “It’s fine.”“She could snap again. You don’t know what she’s capable of this time.”“She’s already broken,” I replied. “I don’t think she has anything left in her to snap with.”Stephanie didn’t speak. Her eyes moved around the room like she was trying to make sure there were no traps or something.She stood with her arms hugging herself, shoulders hunched. She was wearing s black hoodie that swallowed her body, the sleeves falling pa
Luca’s POV I hadn’t driven in a while. Not like I’ve forgotten how to, but there was always someone to do it for me. But today, I needed to clear my head, and driving helped. So I took the wheel, with Alex sitting beside me today.The city passed by us in slow motion. Cars honking, people moving like they didn’t know the kind of mess that was sitting heavy in my chest.No one had seen her. Not since the day before she tried to kill me.Stephanie.Even her name felt heavier now. I gripped the steering wheel tighter.“She’s gone quiet,” Alex finally said, looking out the window. “No police reports. No sightings. Her neighbours said the last time they saw her was the day before the attack.”I said nothing.What was I supposed to say anyway?She tried to kill me. That part played in my head again and again. The flash of gun in her hand. The sound of bullets hitting my car. The silence that followed after we drove off.“She’s hiding,” Alex added. “But someone like her...she can’t stay hid
Maria's POV I woke up to an empty bed.The space beside me was cold. Luca had already left.I rolled over slowly, letting the soft sheets wrap around my bare skin. My body still ached a little from last night. From him. From everything.I sat up, brushing my hair back with my fingers. The sun had filled the room already, almost like it didn't want any single part of the room to be dark.I stood up and grabbed a robe, and made my way out to the living room.Louisa was dusting the edge of a shelf, moving in that quiet, careful way she always did. She looked up when she saw me.“Good morning,” she said politely.“Morning,” I replied. “Luca’s gone?”She nodded. “Yes ma'am. He left with Alex earlier.”I glanced toward the door, like I might catch up with him somehow. But I didn’t ask where he went. I already knew I wouldn’t get an answer to that.“Any word about… the shooter?” I asked carefully.Louisa shook her head. “I don’t know anything about it.”“Did Luca or Alex say anything before
Liam’s POVI was sitting alone in my office, the light from the window spreading across the files on my office desk.Everything was quiet. Just the quiet sound of the whatever it was that was humming, I don't what it is. I don't even care.Right now, I was just thinking about one person.Luca De Rossi.His name was everywhere in my head. Like a shadow I couldn’t outrun. I had been following his trail for years, but it still felt like I was only scratching the surface.Just as I was about to lean back and close my eyes for a bit, my phone buzzed.It was Marcus.I picked.“Someone tried to kill Luca De Rossi,” he said.I sat up. “What? What do you mean?”“An attempt was made on him. Not long ago.”I frowned. “What happened?”“It’s not what happened. It’s who,” Marcus said. “The shooter… was Stephanie.”I blinked. “Wait… what?”“She told me herself. She was the one who shot at Luca. But she didn’t get him. His car’s bulletproof. Barely getting anyone.”Of course it is. I sighed. “What wa
Maria's POV I laid still beside him, watching his chest rise and fall. Luca was asleep now but I couldn't get a thought out of my headLuca had released inside me. Again.I ran my hand lightly over my stomach. I don’t even know how many times it’s happened now. And nothing. No changes. No missed periods. No scares.Or maybe I can’t get pregnant. Or maybe Luca is the one who can’t.A part of me thought maybe that was a good thing.Because how do we even bring a child into this kind of life? Into this kind of danger? It might feel peaceful now. No one’s chasing us. No one’s threatening us. But Luca has enemies. He lives in a world where peace is only what you see on the outside. On the inside, everything is chaos. A lot of enemies who are likely waiting for a good chance to get to him.A child would change things. A child would be a target. And what if something happened to Luca? What if something happened to me?I closed my eyes, breathing out slowly.And then… the girl Stephanie cam