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Luca smiled, "I'm not sure if I should be turned on or intimidated."
"Both." I reached around with my free hand and pulled out his revolver and held it beneath his chin.
"You know how to use that sweetheart?"
I cocked the revolver, "What do you think? Take your time… sweetheart."
He fixed me with a steely gaze. "Your name is Catalina Rivera-Flores. The daughter of the late Mateo Rivera."
"Late Mateo Rivera?"
"Yes. He's dead."
I didn't know how I felt about this news.
"How?"
"No one knows."
I yanked on his hair again and forced the gun deeper into his jawline.
"Did you have anything to do with it?"
He turned his head downwards ignoring the gun at his throat so he could stare me squarely in the eyes.
"We had nothing to do with it Catalina. That is the truth."
Something in his eyes told me he wasn't lying, but I knew he was guilty of something.
"Have you killed any of my family?"
He hesitated before responding, but never took his eyes off me. "Yes."
I was infuriated, and as tempted as I was to pull the trigger, I couldn't. I was no killer.
"When?"
"The night we fucked."
I swallowed. It had been Rivera blood on him that night. My relations blood on him.
"Why?"
"Because they tried to kill Nico. In the hospital. We were just defending ourselves."
"Why would they do that?"
"They have always tried to get rid of us Catalina. It's nothing new."
"I don't understand. Why? Business? Money?"
"If only it were that simple. Money can be negotiated. You can work it out, bribe someone even. Easy solutions. But no, our rivalry goes much deeper than that."
"Rivalry?"
"Yes, Catalina." He grasped my wrist with the gun tightly and pulled it away from his head. "I'm surprised you haven't figured it out yet." He twisted my arm behind my back, pinning it there, while my other hand still grasped his hair tightly. He then ran his free hand up my thigh and grabbed my behind, pressing me to his erection, his eyes never leaving mine.
I swallowed hard, "Figured out what?"
