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—What happened to the girl? That's a bitch, you have to be careful because what I heard is that she hates you a lot.
"He killed Leone's daughter," I confess, "and I went to kill his daughter, that made him kill himself."
“Smart,” he chuckles. They were trying to get me out, they came to help me get out of this pigsty that was my home.
—Will you take power when this is over?
"Only if we help each other," he proposes, "this is mine, the crown is mine and if we kill Alessio I will make the corresponding peace treaties so that the battle between the Rinaldis and the Marinos ends."
—And what do you plan to do?
—Occupy the lady of the Calabrian mafia.
His smile widens, from here I can perceive his cruelty, his true way of being and how he is wrapped in hatred for all the damage that his own family has caused him.
-Heard.
—Are you really a mafia lady?
—Try me and you'll see.
—Challenging higher ranks, interesting.
The door opens with a slight silence, a bald man enters, it was the same one who had asked if I was the lady from Calabria when I took him out of the prison they had.
"The Marinos have just entered, they are in the territory and they brought all their people to be able to put an end to this," he informs sternly. Alessio is also preparing, he is going to make Salvatore enter the house to look for Miss Emily, and Alessio will come up behind him to kill him.
—Do you already have the Morgan weapons?
—Now sir, they are ready.
-My mother?
—Hidden, sir.
He turns to look at me, throws the toothpick on the ground and stands up, because of the sunlight hitting his skin I see the countless cuts and scars traced on his torso. His ribs are marked, however, I am very sure that Alessio Rinaldi, long before all these attacks, was muscular, elegant and beautiful because his profile is imposing, his forehead is challenging and ambitious.
"Let Salvatore come in, leave a couple of explosives on hand if he needs them," he orders the man standing before us. We will take care of leading them to the right place.
—Okay, sir.
—Bring some of my clothes, I need Emily to get dressed.
He comes out giving a bow to the Don of the crown, when he turns to look at me he approaches his bare single bed with yellowish pillows, takes out a cell phone and hands it to me.
—You have three minutes to talk to him, you will tell him everything I tell you so that he enters and that I and you win.
-I can not trust you.
—But in him, he will do the right thing if he wants to get you out, if he wants you back and wants peace.
—Are you going to continue attacking him if you take the Sacred Crown again?
—No, but I need you to trust him and me.
I take the phone in my hands, I dial slowly trying to observe Alessio at all times as he puts on one of the shirts that was on the floor, I see the muscles on his back, there is more damaged skin.
—Say.
