CHAPTER 41I entered the car after Luciano contacted Franco and his boys. Luciano came into the car and spoke to the driver “This is my wife, if I find 1 hair missing from her head or her skin tampered with, I will make you and your family disappear”. He said to him firmly“Be careful with her, she is my egg,” he finally said. I smiled at him, and he gave me a peck on my cheek “You'll be fine” he assured me. Luciano closed the door and hit it twice indicating that the driver was now free to move the car. The driver put on the car and drove off, while I enjoyed the ride all I could think of was, who had the guts to challenge Luciano and was also coming after me in order to get Luciano at a dead end. Could it be Alexander? I thought to myself, that man seems like the play-dirty kind of mafia. I can't wait for this person to be caught, that way the tension right now would be reduced, I thought myself. While I was lost in all these thoughts I heard the driver say to me “Ma'am they are

CHAPTER 43LUCIANO“What offence have I committed that would make you attack me this way?” Marsel asked him. I walked to him and raised his chin, “You have gotten yourself into some deep shit young man”. “Grab him!!” Franco instructed his men and Marcel was taken into custody. They tied his hands at his back tightly and wrapped his mouth with a big tape then threw him into the trunk of the car. One of the boys opened the door for me to go into the car and closed the door after I entered. They all entered the van and we moved out of Marsel's house.The ride from the outskirts of town was rocky, it was a rough ride indeed but after about 30 minutes we were back into the town. Marcel was the 4th person whose fingerprint was found on the letter and it's weird how he lives and works on the outskirts of the town. He was taken to the other cell in the torture basement. I had a business trip engaged in, so I gave Franco permission to torture him and get the truth out of his mouth. 2 Days

CHAPTER 45FRANCO“It's who?” I asked Marsel who was still finding it hard to breath because of the trauma of being pointed a gun at. “It's…..” he slumped while I tried my best to catch him before he reached the ground. I quickly checked his breath and discovered that he was still breathing, it was a big relief. How much of a weak man is Marcel, that he fainted because of the shock coming from being pointed a gun at him? I checked my car and found a big bottle of water and I began to splash it in him until he took a deep breath and opened his eyes. “Can we go now?” I said to Marcel, with that, I stretched out my hand to him for him to grab onto. He grabbed my hands and rose. I led him into my car and we drove back to the mansion. I took him to the next building for him to get some rest. I watched him go into his room and lay on the bed then I closed the door. I decided to spend the night at the next building since Marcel was there also. While I was in the living room watching my f

CHAPTER 47FRANCOHe is planning something dangerous and needs to be apprehended immediately. So I pulled out my gun which was initially resting in my pants, he is dangerous and he could be holding an armed weapon at all times. With one leg going slowly before the other, I moved my toe sneaking to the corner he was standing at. I quickly grabbed his phone out of his hands and hit the bottom of my gun against his head. He turned to find me ambushing him and threw a blow at me which I escaped by bending low instantly making his hands go over my head.I threw another punch at him on his stomach and it made him fall back. I took out the whistle in my pocket and blew it out loud, at the sound of the whistle all the guards came rushing to the spot where I and Nathaniel stood. I could see Nathaniel’s eyes red in fury, he folded his hands in anger and flinched eyes at me “Why are you throwing blows at me Franco” he asked in anger“Tie him up,” I said to the guards who were there at the mom

CHAPTER 49LUCIANO“Go ahead I'm listening,” I said to Nathaniel waiting for him to choose his death sentence wisely. “I choose…” he opened his mouth but nothing came out, he paused and opened his mouth again to talk “I chose crippling, spare my life, sir,” he said apologetically. I stocked my gun with bullets and knocked it. I made a target at his left knee and shot at it and this made him yell out of pain and distress. I immediately fired the next on his right knee and he yelled again in pain. “I'm sorry that I tried to bring you down but can you please not shoot further” he cried out in pain. I took out hot water from the water heater and poured it on the places I shot him and I could see the severe pain in his eyes. I was still furious by the discovery that my uncle's mistress was ready to bring me down just because I defended my staff who was slapped by her. I guess it's that time I show her who the real ruthless person is. I walked angrily back into my mansion and straight