Katherina Blackwood's POV
Mayhem broke out in the hotel and outside as well and before Luca could do anything, firing started, breaking out the glasses of his hotel. Luca held the dead man as the shield and kicked the leg of my chair, making me fall down so the bullets wouldn't hit me.
I shut my eyes and ears, trying to keep the sound away but it was difficult. When the shooting died out, I opened my eyes and looked at Luca, who was on his phone. He noticed the shooting stopped too, so he grabbed my hand and a deep breath before getting up.
A gun clicked behind us and we turned around to see five men aiming their guns directly at Luca.
'I won't do that if I were' Luca grunted out without an ounce of fear and his grip on my hand tightened. The men remained motionless, except the one with a toothpick in his mouth, smirked widely.
'Are you sure, Luca?'