Chapter Fourteen

Massimo’s POV

My hands shook violently as I held the wine glass and tried to take a sip. It was so bad that a few droplets splattered on my fingers and on the table, drawing the attention of a few of my boys to me but I quickly shrugged it off and desperately tried to ignore their curious stares.

I shook my head in confusion, wondering what was happening to me but no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t help but think that this was all Adriana’s fault. She was the reason I was like this as I just couldn't get my mind off her.

The fact that she had planned with Jack to escape from me angered me. She needed to understand that she was mine and I wasn't going to let her go.

That Jack of a guy infuriated me too but thankfully I had been in a good mood, else that bullet would have definitely landed in his skull and not in my sofa.

I wasn’t sure why but I had decided not to kill him for some reason, and so I had just preferred to lock him up in one of my cells until I had come