Chapitre 6: CHAPTER 6
Raffaele Romano
I went upstairs and walked into my office. I called Angelo through the phone because he has information according to Christopher Cooper. He fucking lying to me and his own daughter. A day after I let him out, I sent my men spying on him and dig all information about him. He's fucking related to Russian Mafia. I should kill him at first but he was Olivia father. I can't kill him yet.
"Have you found out anything about Christoper Cooper?" I asked Angelo. He is one of my trusted men. "Yes sir, we found out that he went to the Russian club last night," Angelo said. I listen to him. "I think he needed help from them to get Miss Olivia back," Angelo said. He can't do that. "I want you to spying on him again and his action," I said with a stern voice. "He can't take her away," I said. "Okay, Sir," Angelo said. He ended the call. I was so fucking mad. Christopher Cooper is a fucking Russian. He should die. I poured the liquor into the glass and release my tension.
After a few minutes, I walked out of the office and went into Olivia room. She was so innocent and fragile. I twisted the knob of her room door. The window was cover with curtain and the room dimmer. I walked in and looking for her. Where was she? I heard a sob from her. Is she crying? "Principessa, "I called. "Why are you crying, Principessa?" I pick her up and carry her into my arms and wrapped my arms around her. "I don't know," she said with a shaky voice. I kissed her forehead. I let her let out her cry. After a few minutes, she stops sobbing. She stands up from my laps and walked into the bathroom. I seat at the edge of her bed.
Why she takes a long time in the bathroom?
I follow her to the bathroom. I opened the bathroom doorknob. I walked in. "Raffaele." her angelic voice. Her face was so delicate and beautiful. I smile myself seeing her. I don't know why the first time I saw her, she was the one and no one can take her from me or even separate us apart. She looks in the mirror and her back facing me. I walked closer toward her.
I take off my blazer and put it on the counter. I grabbed her waist from the back and kiss her shoulder to her neck. She froze. She closes her eyes and let out a soft moan. I turn her around to face me and pick her up on the counter.
She let out a small yelp. I cupped her cheek. She looks at me with her eyes. I need to taste her lips. I close a limit space between us, she glancing down to my lips. I smirked. I locked our lips. She gave in. I explore her sweet pink lips. I love her lips make want more. Her hands curled into a fist on my chest. We broke the kiss together and our breath hitched faster. I smirked. I caress her bottom lips with my thumb. "I love this," I said. "I don't want it to be away from me," I said.
She opens her lips in a small gap. Her eyes forming tears. "Hey...Why are you crying?" I asked. I wiped her tears away. "I miss my parent," she said in a small voice. "Why can't you tell me about my parent health?" she asked. "You will know soon," I said. "When will I?" she said in a teary voice. "No, you can't. Can you just enough with questions," I said in a stern voice. I don't want to tell her yet. She remains silent. I carry her in my arms and walked out of the bathroom. I laid her down on her bed. "Sleep tight, principessa." I kissed her forehead and walked out of her room.
My phone ringing. I picked it up. "Speak, "I said with a stern voice. "Sir, we have caught a Russian man. He is a spy of Russian Mafia, Sir." He said. What the fuck with Russian. "Keep him awake I coming to the basement," I said. I walked downstairs and went into the kitchen where the way to the basement. There a secret door in the kitchen. I walked downstairs of the basement.
I can hear the Russian man was talking. Can't he shut his mouth?! I get ready with my black glove. I don't want my hand dirty by Russian blood.
I walked toward him and he was tied up on the chairs. "Sir," Angelo and Marcelo greeted. "Romano..you can't have her. She is one of Russian Mafia," the Russian men said. Angelo gave me a gun. I loaded the gun and pointed the gun on his forehead. He let out a laugh. He can't be serious. "What did you just say?! Do you want to die?!" I said with a strong and stern voice. I was about to pull the trigger. But Angelo stopped me. "take back what you say, I will be counting on your life," I said with a wicked smirk. "No don't Sir, we must keep him alive," Angelo whispered. I caressing his face with the gun. Let he let out his fear. "Just kill me Romano." He said with a smirk and chuckled. "AdrianVlardimir will take her." the Russian man said. "No, he would not. I will make sure of it."I said. I show a wicked smile."He probably dead if I found that he will take her," I said with a stern and strong voice.
The Russian men chuckled in devil way. "Romano...Romano. The greatest Italian Mafia." he said in a wicked way. "You will be down," he said. I was getting angrier after what he says. I should kill him. I let Angelo kill him. I don't want to get my hand red today. I walked towards Angelo and give him the gun."Finish him, "I said. I heard the gun sound blasting.
I smiled wickedly. He dead.
I walked out from the basement and I heard the man groan in pain. I smirked. No one can take her away from me. She is mine.
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