บททั้งหมดของ Mafia’s Property.: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Carlo's POV: ‘That would have been boring.’ The asshole said casually, his lips curling into a smile. I still couldn't recognize him, so I couldn't exactly why he was doing this—not like I gave a fuck about that, I was just here for the girls. But I'm sure our host was more concerned about irrelevant things like talking and feeling good about himself for bringing me to my ‘knees.’ “Maybe telling you my name will make you remember,” he suddenly said in that weird voice—at first, on the call, I thought it was just a means to disguise himself but no, his voice was terrible. “My name is Levi.” I couldn't care less about his fucking name. Couldn't he see that? “Okay, then, Levi…” Enzo began, sounding bored. “Can you—” “Boss!” A voice called, cutting Enzo off as footsteps on gravel got closer. “I caught this one sneaking around!” Great. More drama. “Shit!” Enzo swore and I stiffened, frowning, I turned to my left and the sight before me had my stomach caving. “Natalia

Natalia's POV:I'd fucked up. I knew that much as I sat in the passenger seat, shaking against it like a leaf. I couldn't breathe, couldn't get my heart to stop pounding painfully. Even my hands kept trembling on there own accord so I clasped them together, hoping to keep them steady. It was useless...Everything that'd had happened, felt like a terrible nightmare, those kinds you couldn't wake up from, couldn't move or scream.Except it wasn't a nightmare, it was real. And I'd witnessed it all...Carlo had been shot. To the stomach and it looked really fucking bad and it was my fault. I was supposed to be the one with a bullet to my stomach but he'd pushed me out of the way, taking my place.What if he'd died! Why would he do that. It was my fault, I'd distracted him with my stupidity!Every loud bang that rang out sent a cold shiver down my spine. What if they didn't make it out alive? Fear had me in a chokehold, suffocating me as more gunshots rang out in the air you would th

Angela's POV: The shocked expression on Natalia's face would have been hilarious under a different circumstance but not now. Yes, I had been trying to play it cool, act like what those monsters did to me was nothing, like it didn't bother me. I didn't even want zia to know but since Carlo knew about it, I knew it was only a matter of time but when zia spoke to me after my return, I was relieved to find out that he didn't tell her the full truth and made it look like those men had just groped and beat me up and threatened to rape me. Even more relieved to find out that he hadn't said a word about it to Alessandro. Left to me, I'd rather none of my family found out but with Carlo, it was inevitable since that disgusting pig felt like it was a thing of honor to brag about it to Carlo… Bottom line, Aless and zia can and should never find out. So, yeah. I'd decided to act like that was all it was until Natalia had to go and put me in my feelings.. I thought I was strong enough but

Alessandro’s POV: Natalia balked at my words, the anger clear as day on her face but I was way past caring. I was furious! This was all that doctor's fault and he'd taste my wrath and fury! “You can't call your sister stupid!” Natalia snapped as she seemed to have recovered from her shock. “How can you be this stupid? Your sister doesn't need any of this now! This madness, this insensitivity, this anger!” What the fuck was she on about? “And what do you think my sister needs, huh?” I barked in her face. “Pampering? The lies you're about to feed her? Telling her everything will be okay when nothing is?” Natalia scoffed bitterly, shaking her head. “God! You're such an asshole! Can you hear yourself?!” Who exactly does she think she is questioning me like that? She wasn't here when Niko ruined Angela’s life and all in the name of love! And here she was repeating the same fucking mistake! Fine, the doctor may not have had a hand in the kidnapping but he'd been th

Natalia’s POV: ‘What are you doing here?!’ The overhead light suddenly came on, stabbing my eyes, and I squinted, letting my retinas adjust to the sudden brightness. And when it did, they zeroed in on Carlo. And fuck, he looked pissed. “What are you doing here?” He repeated, eyes narrowed into slits. I swallowed, licking my lips, inching a bit closer to him until we were almost a foot apart. “I…I came to check in on you,” I said quietly. “You don't have to, I'm good.” He said that in the most dismissive manner ever I felt my stomach clench. “I’m sorry,” I blurted nervously but when he said nothing, I continued. “I acted recklessly and put your life in danger… I shouldn’t have done that.” “You think that's what this is?” He scoffed, shaking his head and I frowned, confused. “You think I'm upset about that?” Wasn't that the reason? He got wounded because of me, shouldn't he be upset about that? Anyone would be, right? Slowly, with slight effort, he rose from