Marcellus had always acted like my uncle. He was my dad's best friend and out of respect me and my brothers called him uncle, it was a rule set out by my father.
"Father what the hell is going on? " Carlos demanded.
"Father?" I questioned, No! Oh lord wtf!
"Yes this man is my Father Princesa" He said, eying his father with suspicion.
"You are a García?" I questioned again in disbelief.
Carlos nodded his head in confirmation Without removing his death glare from his father.
WTF! I can't deal with this.. Carlos is Lucien's brother? They are the same age? How can that be?
I guess that would explain how Carlos reminds me of Lucien so much but I did not expect that! How could I have ever put the two together?
How is it that neither me, My brothers or Lucien and Marcel
Carlos cautiously approached me handing me his mobile phone."Call your brothers! Tell them you will be at the parking Lot two streets over from your Home in an hour" He instructed. His eyes never leaving mine.
Lorenzo's pov-I rubbed my temples glancing down at the paperwork in front of me.I have been in my office for the past hour since I had Got back.A few hours ago I and Marcell had operated an attack on one of Carlos's clubs in search for María but still, we got nothing from any of his men.I had originally thought Carlos was new to the game but from what I can see he has been playing for a while, We were just unaware of him.I am certain that he has not learnt the way of the business through Nicolas and what Nicolas had learnt from working underneath us four men.No Carlos is just as trained as we
María's pov-Carlos's car pulled up into the parking lot. This is the place I'm supposed to meet Lorenzo at.
My mouth fell agape in shock seeing Diego pulling a knife out of Damon's left leg, The result was Damon yelling "You cunt fuckk"As a reflex I went to move towards Damon who now had the knife held to his throat by Diego.
Marcell's pov-I looked down at Maria in shock. She had seen my father, my father was alive!Could she have been fooled? She was only a young child at the time of his disappearance.What a useless thought. No, Maria would recognise my father even if he had changed his face.He was close with Maria and She loved my father to pieces. It's Maria, that is how she loves everyone. She loves unconditionally with her whole heart.I placed Maria gently
Maria's POV-"Maria""Maria, I'm here now"Lucien?I tried to open my eyes to see the man the voice belonged too but I couldn't."Maria"Lucien?I pushed my eyes open awaking drowsily, my vision So blurred. it was dark, only a dim light shining revealing an outline of someone looking down at me.
"You" I demanded the attention of the guard at the bottom of the stairs. "Where is Lucien?" I asked hurriedly."He went that way a few moments ago" He pointed to the left."Is everything okay mam?" He asked but I waved him off taking a run in the direction he had directed me too.And there he was, Lucien with his hand wrapped tightly around the handle of the basement door."LUCIEN" I screamed for his attention. His head snapping up so fast at the screech of my voice.
Maria's POV-I slowly took the steps one by one. The metal stairs clinking and creaking with every step. It was dull in here, the light at the very minimum I could barely see where to put my feet.Lucien was behind me, his hand placed gently to the small of my back, his touch only comforting to me. It would be a lie if I was to say that I wasn't afraid of what my sight would find down here.The air is stuffy and smells damp with a strong smell of bleach."Do not touch anything down here Maria" Lucien voiced as he brushed past me to take the lead. Althoug