“I will kill you, Boris!” Francesco gritted out.Boris shook his head. His authority screaming over Francesco. “I will end your Mafia and you both if this engagement happened. Remember, Francesco, if you went away with this engagement or marriage, your daughter will suffer worse than hell!”Francesco almost pulled his gun out when his eyes went to the man walking towards them. His jaws clenched tightly as he controlled his anger and stopped himself from pulling his gun out. “Get the fuck out of my eyes or I swear to you, Boris. You will not leave this place alive!”Boris chuckled. “I dare you to try that!”Francesco made a throaty angry sound before walking away from him as his main priority was the man coming towards them.“Declan,” Francesco smiled at the man while meeting him on the half way. His smile was forced but he did as much as he could to make that man feel welcoming. “I was waiting for you Declan, welcome.” He said to the tall, broad shouldered man whose face was sharpen
“Where is she?” Francesco demanded his brother Nico who once again to talk about Rose' engagement with the Irish Don. “Francesco. She is already married! You can't do this to her. Your step would infuriate Vladimir.” Nico notified him about the Russians potential rage. “Do you think I care?” He snapped at his brother. “She doesn't remember anything, does she?” Nico fisted his hands tightly. “But he does!” He retorted. “And Francesco, this wouldn't end well!”Francesco waved his hand in ignorance as if Nico was speaking senseless things. “I will handle that. But why are you acting like this, Nico. You should be happy. Your one daughter is getting engaged to the would-be councilor of BRATVA and the other to the Irish Don himself.”Nico fumed at his taunting tone. He understood why he was being mocked like this. Francesco knew how much he hated being just a captain while he was directly connected to the Don. They were siblings. For God sake! If nothing Nico deserved to be the counc
Klaus Barbieri sighed deeply seeing the beautiful decoration of the engagement party which reminded him of the day he asked for Sila's hand in marriage. He was away from the main party hall, alone and in a silent corridor because of that. Ah! What a beautiful day it was. He thought he would find a scared girl but his wife was a fearless tigress. Broken inside but nobody could say that seeing her confidence. His vision blurred as he was once again lost in the memories of his deceased wife. No matter how many times he promised himself to not think about the past, he couldn't get over her. It was like she snatched his power to control his mind. “Thinking about her again?” He closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath when Lauren came to stand beside him. “Why did you say that? I was thinking about our baby,” She chuckled at his words. “Really?”Grabbing his arm she turned him towards her. Klaus was stunned at her wild reaction. “Lauren!” He snapped in a low angry whisper. “We are in
“Boris. Can we talk?” Stephanie gathered all her strength and finally decided to talk to Boris regarding what Frencesco planned for Rose. Initially, she was against Mia and Isaac's wedding but not anymore. A knowing enemy was much better than an unknown friend. Boris hates Rose, yes. He tried to kill her not once but multiple times, yes, but still, she knew he would never be able to hurt her. Because of Vladimir Sokolov. The BRATVA PAKHAN loves her daughter and He would protect her with his life. Now her only hope was The Russians. “It’s important!” Stephanie nodded. Boris let out a deep heavy breath before giving an ordering nod to the man he was talking to before turning around and looking at the woman who captured his heart in his old age. Their relationship was forbidden but still they couldn't stop the desire of their hearts. “About What?” He asked
The engagement party was in full swing. The party hall shone with the chandelier’s soft gold light. Champagne flowed like laughter, the guests were enjoying the hospitality of the Barbeiri family. However, the tension lingered in the air. And that tension was palpable to everyone present there. Even though nobody was speaking it clear but in silent whispers.Mia was the only person who was genuinely happy today. Her dress was red silk with a trace of gold. She smiled softly, accepted compliments and looked every inch the woman in love. She was waiting for Isaac to come there and give his ring to her. The ring which was would be her protective shield. While accepting the compliments, her eyes for a moment went to that horrible old man she was engaged to. The man who abused her for months. His wrinkled eyes held an indescribable anger. Mia almost, almost took a step back in fear but then her mind told her that she was no longer under his authority.The man who owned her now was some
“I hope unlike your brother you won't repeat his mistake.”Isaac gritted his jaws tightly at his father's words. “Otets, I am well aware of my duties. Do not worry about Mia influencing me with her body.” Boris corrected the crooked collar of his son's shirt before raising his eyes and meeting Isaac's gaze. “She is our enemy. Always remember this! Today, in your engagement, I have invited every known personality around the world. It's a big event to show our power not only to the Italians but to the world as well. Isaac, Today, you have to prove that at least my one son values his sister's life more than a pussy!” He fumed, referring to VLADIMIR choosing Rose over Sila. Isaac fisted his hand tightly. “I value Sila over anyone else!” He hissed at his father and Boris' eyes glinted in pride. “Yes. That's why I chose you to take revenge and not your brother.”“Let's go.” Isaac said, nodding at his father. The time to talk was over, now it