AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“So, you’re a Dellucci?”
Standing before her and gazed deeply into her eyes. “Yes.”
“I’m amazed you’re still alive, just shows how much he loves your pussy,” she said in a carefully controlled way.
“It’s complicated,” I replied as I walked away to gain composure and not snap.
“It’s fuck all and Antonio knows that. You’re the enemy, you are the ones who killed his father, and he will get his revenge on you, he’s biding his time,” she called out. I stepped and turned to face her she narrowed her eyes at me.
“What do you mean, killed his father?” Although it sounded like what she said, I needed confirmation.
She stepped towards me cocking her head to the side, smirking, and scrunching up her nose. She pointed her finger into my left shoulder blade. “Your father killed Antonio’s father.”
I swallowed,
“Have you a phone?” I asked in a panic.
“Yeah.”
“Do you have his number on it?”
“Of course, I do. How the fuck did you think he called me for sex and all his information. I have to say I was shocked when I got the call to protect you and the house after he kicked me out.” she grimaced and shuddered in disapproval.
I wasn’t interested in her smugness, “Phone…please.” I held my hand out for her to hand it over.
“Fine, but he will get his revenge on you. You are who you are, and nothing can change that,” she said, as she got her phone from her tight-fitting jeans pocket. She pressed a few buttons and I anxiously waited for her to hand the phone to me so I could speak with him. This was important, vital to my heart to know this information was correct. I guess clarification to ease my heart. I had no idea if what she said was true, but in all honesty, I feared it was. Then in that moment something came to me and sent further panic through my shattering body.
She passed the phone to me.
I took it and stared her in the eyes, phone pressed to my ear hearing it ringing.
“I don’t have time,” Antonio’s harsh voice was heard.
“Antonio, it’s Daniella,” I told him before he hung up.
“How the hell?” He asked confused.
“I pinched Monica’s or at least she has leant me it to talk to you.” I turned my back on Monica and walked away from her. “I need to ask you something and I need you to be honest with me.”
“Anything for you.”
“Did my father kill your father?” I had to get right to the point aware he was busy.
“That doesn’t matter.”
“It does to me…answer me without the bull,” I said sternly.
“Okay, you want the truth, yes he did. He caused the car crash and then stopped to put bullets in my father’s body along with his bodyguard and driver.”
A tear welled in the corner of my eye. “Is this the main reason for your revenge?”
“Yes, but there are many other issues, human trafficking, drugs, arms, you name it, they corrupt everything. They are the monsters of the Italians and well, evil isn’t required,” he informed me.
“Can I ask you something else?” I asked curious, unsure if I dare ask, but it played now on my mind.
“Of course, princess,” he said calmly.
“Did you ambush my mamma and Paul?” I said it and felt a hard sharp knife plunge into my heart.
