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He says. "Are you serious?" I asked. "Yeah. Their tiny. They can't compete against us. They wouldn't even try. And there's only about 200 of them." He says. "That's just chump bait for us." I laughed. "Exactly." He says. "Angelo says that he hates Daniel for what he did to me. Yet he's acting just like him. He's locking me away from everyone and everything. I don't think he's any better than Daniel." I say.

" Cleo are you ready to talk or do I have to play the waiting game with you?" I looked at Angelo ,shook my head and hugged him. He held me close and kissed my temple . I leaned back and looked at his bruised face . "How are you feeling ?" "Sore but I will heal. I haven't lost you. I've lost Gio ... He wasn't mine to begin with. I could fight her but I will lose. I don't want to screw us up." "You won't lose me... And well I won't let you, but we have to be open with each other."

He was totally gone. "I'm sorry," I mouthed to Stefano, who looked stupefied at my apology. "I told you, Adriano, it wasn't your fault. He was after me." "Tell him." The glint of hope in Angelo's eyes made me pity him. "He's my ex, a stalker, a psychopath who is drunk at the moment, and who also almost slit my throat." "That's all I need to know." "Does he know you slept-" Before Angelo finished, Adriano pulled him up by his collar and punched him.

"Yeah ,he got ambushed. I just received his blood work and I we detected an unusual drug." Angelo Cleared his throat " I am here ." Brent and I chuckled and I spoke; " we know that . Did you fall off the wagon and get into a brawl?" Angelo sat back where he was seated on my bed side. Brent was busy with the board at the far end of the bed, and he moved my bed so that I could see Angelo properly. I saw rope marks on his wrists . " No . I was ambushed and the guys found me on Saturday evening in bed ."

Angelo smiled. “What…” he asked “When he got money he doesn't want it because his desire was his love Rose and his babies” Angelo laughed. “That's why he is so possessive of her at some times agree with her any demand,” Brendon said. “Yes and somewhere you just helped me find out the person who started the game hide and seek” Angelo smirked. “ The stalker," Brendon asked and Angelo nodded. “I will ask the boss to not kill you” Angelo chuckled. “I deserve to be killed” Brendon sighed.

Theo's men walked to him at this point and kicked his gun from his hand as he knelt on the floor with one knee, refusing to put the other down. Theo then came out laughing. "Look at him, claiming to be the strongest Mafia in this neighbourhoodd. Have you seen your end? You stood infront of own terrain and killed my men, made noise, and called me a bastard." Theo said all this while kicking him Angelo with every breath he took to make this statement. "All of that... Happened because you took what was mine.... Where... Where is Elena?" Angelo asked weakly as he grunted in pain, trying to maintain his balance.

I stuttered, horror etched on my face. Angelo nodded, his expression twisted. "Yes, Emma. I would have been the perfect mate for you. I would have given you everything you deserved. But Gabe stood in the way. He always stood in the way." Gabe's face was red with rage, his fists clenched. "You're sick, Angelo," he growled. "You're twisted and sick." Angelo just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "I'm just determined," he said. "And I would have succeeded if it wasn't for you two."

“Are you challenging me to see if I'll tell your father and mother? You know how aunty Gianna and uncle Michael are right? They are your parents and they won't like to hear about their noble soon is banging a hooker instead of facing the well-educated big fishes of Milan!” “Big bro?” Ivano looks pissed at him as he slowly brings out an aquarium ticket. “Here!” he hands it over to him. Angelo tools it and looks from the ticket then back to Ivano’s face then to Alberto’s face then halts. “You, ” he furrows his eyes at Alberto. Alberto giggles. “Well, bro?” “Well, that-” Angelo looks away, faking a cough and looking so embarrassed. “Well?” Alberto mimics him.

They stood outside and watched the colorful light inside change its colors. “Soon” his brother replied with a proud smile. “Good, cos I'll like to fuck some bitches here,” Angelo responded. He was the playboy between them. With his dark black hair, pointed nose, small pink lips, and chiseled face, he was sure to get the ladies to fawn over him and he used it to his advantage. He had bedded more than half of the rich and ladies in the city, after all, they came to him.

"I know and you seem to be doing a big better now ." " What about Blue?" " They removed the shards of glass from his arm and the impact broke his arm. He will be okay but in pain "He has a history of addiction. " "I know . Did he tell you what he was doing with Ara and how they broke up for good ? " " He said he was cutting lines ." " I was there at the club because Carl called me . Ara was pulling serious moves on Angelo and he looked high. When it looked like Angelo was responding I got big mad at him and asked him; what the hell he was doing, we ended up fighting. "