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Maybe that's why Helena's husband saw something in me that she will never have, maybe they were always condemned to be damn bad without taking into account that I could be worse. If it hurts Helena, I understand it, because she has always hidden the truth that one day her brother blurted out to me while he was drunk and demanded that I open my legs for him even though I was tired and sore from my period.
They never cared about me.
I will never matter to them.
As I take the gun out of my bag, I see the girl jump to her feet, Trixi appears in my head covered in blood and with that wide smile. She had said she would bring flowers for me, she called me auntie, she did.
I was her aunt, I was her fairy with magic dust, wings full of glitter and a fairy who was going to protect her.
Closing my eyes, I aim, raise my arm, see my target and explode the bullet that makes the birds hidden in the leafy domes of the trees fly away quickly and fearfully. There is no more noise, until the door to the house opens and she screams with tears in her eyes.
—Love, no, why!!
We approach her, the gun hanging from my hand at all times as I watch her cry over her daughter's body. When he sees me his entire face is disfigured, his jaw falls to the ground and he uses his pent-up rage to get up and want to hit me. Before, I punch her in the nose that sends her to the ground, she tries to get up, however, I hit her forehead with my shoe, causing a hole from the cue that was about to stick into her skull.
"Don't tell me that it hurts you now because you didn't even bother to kill my little girl." I place my foot on his chest. You were never good and yesterday we lost that girl because of you. Girl who is the daughter of my fiancé's brother, my future husband, and I have to tell you that you screwed up, because you don't know what you just got yourself into.
—What would a whore, slut, and stupid woman like you achieve, Emily?
"Power," I smile from end to end. Something that you will never have no matter how much you are on Alessio's side, because the power of the Rinaldi is in Alessio, not in Alessio or Massimo. I am the lady of the mafia, the 'Ndrangheta belongs to me and I own every kilometer of Calabria.
—You wish, Salvatore is going to throw you away like the trash you are.
-So you think? Dear, don't reflect your insecurities on me, if your husband always wanted me and always liked me, it's because the whore, slut and asshole here is different - I apply pressure with my heel, I hand my gun to Tamara and Guillermo offers me a knife -. Because here the one who will end up in shit is you who have always been such a damn bitch that you messed with one or another of your brother's friends, tell me, precious - I put the knife on her throat, she swallows dryly - whose is it? that girl? Which of your brother's friends does the girl belong to? Who is the father?
-You know nothing!
Her false resistance leads me to cut her cheeks four times. She cries, tries to turn around, but I climb onto her body so I can grab her by the hair and stab the knife against her neck without cutting her throat.
"Blame your great brother, it's because of him that I found out that you were jumping from friend to friend despite being married and you got pregnant with Matías," I blame him. Where are you now? So friends of Fabian that they ended up disappearing.
-They are dead! —He spits in my face, I trace my lips with my tongue without caring about the spit that is on my chin—. As you will be very soon, you messed with my daughter, you messed with me and I am worse than you Emily.
—And you messed with my friend's daughter, the bills are paid here, tit for tat Helena.
Without waiting for her answer, I punch her in the cheekbone, I run the knife across her forehead, I release it and hit her several times, remembering the day she came to David's building to hit me until I almost broke a door. I tear off pieces of her skin, she tries to stop me, however, it is a complicated task because I already have her grinding it with blows. I open his eyebrow, break his lip, crack his septum, scratch his neck and the blood doesn't stop gushing out, staining my white raincoat.
I have no compassion, I don't care that she babbles her damn pleas because none of that matters now that I've remembered every hit she and her family has given me. The contempt of his parents comes first, then his brother who is a dog who must die no matter what because he thinks he is king of the world when he cannot even be the king of the house because he lacks balls to support himself, and at the end she. When I get up I run the back of my hand over my face to spread the blood and some of his saliva that fell on my face.
—Remember chi è la Signora e chi è la puttana, finché sarò all'apice della gloria le cose saranno always fatte a moda mio, touch ancora mia famiglia e state certi che finirete per implorare la fine delle torture da parte nostra, è tutto In the name of the Marino family, my family.
«Remember who is the lady and who is the whore, as long as I am at the peak of glory things will always be done my way, touch my family again and rest assured that you will end up begging for an end to the torture for our sake. part, everything is in the name of the Marino family, my family.
I take the knife that I had dropped on the ground that has drops of his blood on it, I put it in my bag and I take my sunglasses again so I can leave. She can't get up, she's crying, her hair is in a mess.
"Have a good funeral, Helena." I turn on my feet to go to the truck. Tell your brother that he will be invited to my wedding if we don't kill him first, good morning.
Without further ado I get into the vehicle seeing the two bodies lying on the ground, Guillermo drives off without further ado and Tamara sees me for a few seconds.
—Why didn't he kill her? What if it causes problems?
"He won't," I assure him. She is not strong, she always defends herself because she is the oldest, but she has always needed men to be able to heal herself and justify her mistakes. Helena is going to end up killing herself, which is not a problem, the important thing now is to go after Fabian, Alessio and Massimo.
—Interesting, he is very intelligent.
—Thank you Tamara.
We return the same way we came, I feel more relaxed, but covering my eyes with the glasses I allow myself to feel helpless knowing that Trixi is gone, the things that Leon ended up choosing for her are her business, she didn't want to do the same. huge funeral with days of mourning because he is sick. I have no doubt that he is going to want to get away, that he is going to want some time to think, to let each of his feelings flow after everything that had happened and he was fine, he should talk to Salvatore about it because I know that he As the new leader that he is, he will want to have him close to lend him his shoulder or his hand if his brother needs it.
