Mafia's Verdict

IGNAZYOS LUCA ORTECHZA

Denver, Colorado 10:00 p.m

'Prepare the car, we are going to the airport now'

'Okay, Boss'

I sent a message to my driver. Without many bodyguards or assistants by my side, I only had a driver and assistant to accompany me everywhere. It doesn't take a lot of people to attract people's attention. 

In less than 30 minutes the transaction was completed without many difficult requests. If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't have flown from Milan just to get the word 'Deal' in cooperation in sending illegal weapons.

"Thank you for coming, Mr. Zyo. As our guest of honor, there is a special gift that will serve you tonight. If you would kindly tell us, which hotel you will be staying at tonight. We will deliver the gift there?" 

These suckers definitely want to bribe me with the best bitches of their choice. He thought he could get seeds from me. 

I stood up after finishing checking the files in front of me. I took the copy and held it in my hand.

"I'm going straight back to Milan tonight."

"Oh, I thought you would stay overnight. Enjoying the beauty of the evening with the women dancing could make you happy."

Woman? Didn't he try to find out how I was.

"My driver is waiting outside." I walked first. He and his men followed my long, fast steps. 

"Even though we have chosen the best women for you, Mr. Zyo, they are all still virgins," he whispered softly. I snorted harshly. 

This man is really stupid. Can't he see my frowning face? I just left him without answering. Get out of this building quickly. Genaro had opened the car door and I got into it. 

I no longer saw what was happening behind me. I don't like repeating myself. If I say no then there is no reason whatsoever to replace it.

"How many minutes until the airport?"

"About twenty minutes, Boss."

"The roads aren't so busy anymore, you should be able to cut the time in half," I said. I don't really like being in someone else's country for a long time without important matters. My mind cannot be empty and relaxed. I have to stay busy.

"Okay Boss, but it looks like we have to wait a moment-"

My car stopped right behind someone's car when the traffic light was red. A bride gets out of the car followed by the groom. I thought they were married but it turned out it was just a pre-wedding photo. 

"What is this, just disturbing traffic users!" I growled. 

It's something that doesn't make sense. In order to do what they want, everyone has to wait for the traffic light to turn green, dammit!

The traffic light turns green, the photographer gives a signal asking for a little more time to wait.

"We only ask for a few minutes, dear sirs and madams, thank you."

"Bastard!" I cursed and I got out of the car. I will burn the car in front of me, because they are blocking my way. Fuck them if they're angry, because I'm above the law in this country. 

Just as my feet took a step, the bride turned around and ran towards the car. I was silent for a few seconds, that face, that smile, that was Emma, she-

Titttttt

Bastard! I woke up when the car behind me honked very loudly. I got back into the car and ordered Genaro, "Follow the wedding car-"

"Yes, boss"

There was no way Emma would live again. Emma was already in the coffin and I didn't leave the funeral process. Did someone sabotage her death?

Father, uncle or... Ah no! There was no way they would be mean to Emma. Emma died because that bastard killed her. Or he took Emma from me by force but, that man isn't Carlos, no. Are my eyes looking wrong?

"Genaro, have you seen that woman?"

"That bride, sir?"

"No, she's not a bride but just wearing wedding clothes"

Why am I not willing if she wants to get married, she is nothing to me. But her face, it's Emma. She didn't see me earlier, if she had seen me she would have—

"Yes, I didn't see it very clearly, Boss. Do you know her?"

"Make sure you stay behind the car because I want you to see it too!"

I was tense, I didn't want the car to leave my sight. I want Genaro to see it too to make sure that my eyes are not wrong! She is emma, my woman, my lover, my first love! 

I never played my heart out with another woman after being with her even after she left me in this world alone.

The car stopped in front of a simple-looking house. The woman came out and the man took her hand and kissed her tenderly. My heart feels like it's on fire, it's hot! Emma is only mine and no one can touch her except me!

"You see that woman, Genaro. Open your eyes wide, who is that woman? You definitely know her, right?" I said forcing him to look carefully in the dim light.

Unfortunately, if the street light shines on his face, it will definitely be visible.

"Do you think she is your intermediary wife?"

"You're not blind, aren't you. And it's impossible for anyone to look like that. Her height, her face and her smile. My memory is still clear about how she smiled!" I said, firmly. I don't like being contradicted and he needs proof to convince me that the woman is not Emma.

"Sorry, Boss. If you allow me, I will go to the house and see it in person. I will photograph it from a closer distance. So I can compare whether the woman is your wife who died 5 years ago."

He doubted me, but I confirmed that my eyes weren't wrong!

"Go and if you can take a strand of her hair so I can do a DNA test to make sure she's not my wife!"