Semua Bab Signed To The Mafia King: Bab 121 - Bab 124

ALINAI called Megan to continue cooking while I walked outside onto the porch. “What the hell do you want, Alberto, you nasty man!” I snapped at my uncle.My words couldn't hurt him, but he didn't know how much his words worried me. I could feel a niggling in the back of my mind, a terrible feeling that I didn't even want to consider.Alberto laughed, and I could hear the glee that he received from everything. How did he even know what was going on? “You really thought you won, Alina? You've always been a foolish child. You should have given up the Mafia when I was willing to forgive and forget.” “I'm not willing to trade words with you. It would be so stupid of me. What do you want, Alberto?” I kicked out against the chair on the porch, needing a release for all the emotions festering inside me. “Nothing,” he said, and I could almost see his shrug. “First, I’ll take those two brats from you. Then I’ll make sure your husband rots for killing his mistress. Then I’ll rip the Costa

LUCA“Riot? What the hell are you doing?” The words were delivered calmly, with almost no shift in my tone. Was he expecting me to shake because he had a gun pointed to my face? Riot’s eyes roamed over my face, and he cocked the gun. “What the fuck does it look like?” Marco stepped up beside me, his hands on his gun at his waist. “It looks to me like you're making a mistake. Put down the gun, Riot.” Tilting his head, Riot swung the gun between us, clicking his tongue when neither of us moved an inch. “I see you allow your chained dog to speak sometimes, Luca, but you better leash him up before I take a shot at him!” My fingers flexed at my sides, the dark light in the hallway creating the perfect mood for an impasse. I wasn't going to trade words with Riot, because that was the easiest way to make him think he had any powers here. He didn't. “Put the gun out of my face, or use it already Riot.” I muttered, my eyes on the muzzle as I walked forward right into the gun. Riot drop