Novel & Cerita Luigi Mario Movie

"Come on, let's finish our work, and you'll see, everything will be okay." I nodded, thankful for Gigi's support, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I had somehow crossed a dangerous line with the powerful and mysterious Don Luciano.

Before lunch break, Luigi went to Yuan's Office in London. His secretary let him in after saying his name and calling on the intercom. Luigi was with Luhan who now felt very embarrassed as they walked down the hallway to his father's Office. "Uncle L, I'm nervous. Papa might insult me." Luhan said in a low voice. Luigi smiled at what he said. "No, your Dad is kind to his children. He can take a DNA Test if he doesn't believe what I say." Luigi responded seriously and calmed Luhan down. His little head nodded at what he heard.

, Luigi holds the gun firmly and with the slightest click, it will fire, “I warned you that you would end up in love with him and you couldn't fulfill your father's request. I won't let you fall into dishonor Francisca!” “ Then shoot! Shoot Luigi. Because I won't kill him. It's not just because I'm in love with him, I'm simply tired of living up to the ideals my father created to escape the pain of having lost my mother. I never promised him to kill Adam Arnault, but I gave my word to you, so you can collect it. But, don't forget that first of all, his first wish was for Adam to become part of our family and to fulfill the promise he made to my mother. Are you sure anything would make you h

he said, tilting his head as if coaxing me into saying yes. “Like a N*****x date?” I raised an eyebrow. “Call it what you want,” Luigi shrugged. “I don’t know,” I teased. “Do I get to pick the movie since it’s my apartment and my TV remote?” “Yeah, I suppose,” he conceded with a mock sigh. “Since I picked the last one. But you’re not picking a horror film that makes you scream like a freaking banshee and nearly knee me in the balls.” I busted out laughing, the memory of that night flooding back. Poor Luigi and his franks and beans. I thought he was going to pass out.

Mario smirked and lit it himself. “Still hates me.” “He has taste.” I blew out a puff of smoke, letting it blur the edges of the grotesque scene. The cellar smelled like blood and gasoline and something far worse. It was almost comforting. Like home. “Any updates on Leonardo?” Mario asked, letting the cigar hang loosely between his fingers. I tapped ash onto the concrete floor, watching it fall like snow. “The Latino spilled before he passed out. Said Leonardo was last seen in Mexico.” I met Mario’s eyes.

Diego took a breath and looked at Luna Claudia who seemed to be in awe. “The last time we came here, you almost got killed by the guards. I am curious to know how you are going to manage to get out of this alive this time.” She said, and Mario chuckled, shaking his head at her as he did. “You know, I noticed that you seem to enjoy underestimating me a little more than necessary lately. While I do understand your anger, I do need to note that I am not the man that you should direct your anger toward. Especially considering the fact that I am not your enemy. I am aiming to help your son and with what I am doing, potentially keep him alive.” Mario said, and Luna Claudia scoffed.

I guess they knew it wouldn't matter. "Luciano, please take care of my wife and child. They were not a part of this," Mario said, and I did not know how his brother would feel about it. After all, he had tried to kill his brother's mate, who was pregnant. There was no way Mario would have spared Catalina if the tables were turned, but we could not decide for the head of the Russo family how he planned on dealing with the traitor. Something in Luciano's eyes said he would spare their lives. I would be proud of him if he did so.

At first I thought it was mafia reinforcements, but when they started shooting at Dom Luigi's men, I realized they were more Lucca Capone's soldiers. I entered the house, supported by my agents, and we began the sweep for the mob boss. Outside, things seemed to have been brought under control, for we heard no more shots. We entered several rooms, but the man seemed to have disappeared. Then I heard a single shot from the forest. My heart sped up and I ran towards the place where I had left Laura. When I got close to the rock, I saw Don Luigi's body, lying a few meters away. I approached and looked to the side, praying to heaven that my little one was okay. She was paralyzed, gun in hand, hea

All of sudden, Luigi burst into a series of raucous laughter. At first, a glint of surprise skimmed through me as I wondered what sounded so funny in my statement. However, I knew that he was just trying to piss me off further and I wasn't going to let him. When his laughter died down, he held a stoic expression, putting up a dauntless act as he spoke. “You are mistaken, Luciano. Your mother did something very wrong. From the moment she brought you into this world, she made a grave mistake." He spat.

They painted the beginning of my dark day with bright striking light. Walking towards the pack gates my eyes find Luigi standing with a file in hand reading through some papers as two other males are up on a ladder fixing the protection devices. "Where is the other male who came with you last time?" I ask Luigi as his eyes find mine. He bows as his greeting. "Marco? He has been assigned for some other work so I brought a substitute." He says as I nod and walk away letting them continue their task. "Some other work? Such a pup." Elriam chuckles mocking Marco, the disgusting male who had the guts to lay his hands upon my skin.