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Father is going to kill him. I have to warn him.

Wait, do I?

I watch as Tommaso disappears into the basement and returns with guns. He passes it on to some guards as they leave the house.

“My principessa (princess), I’m sorry this happened,” Aaron says to Beatrice. I can see her eyes are teary already.

Shit.

I leave for my room and frantically reach for my phone. I grab my purse to search for the paper he left his number on. My fingers tremble as I hurriedly input his number on my phone. I can hear my heart beat faster and louder.

When it comes to revenge, Father doesn’t hold back from spilling the blood of anyone in his way.

I dial the number, pacing my room as it rings. He doesn’t answer.

“Answer your fucking phone, Alessandro,” I whisper.

I dial it again and he answers on the third ring.

“Who the fuck is this?”

“Adriana. It’s Adriana.”

“Pito told me you left. What the fuck do you want?”

I ignore his rude tone, blaming myself for trying to help the ungrateful dick instead of helping my father kill the whole Malgeri dynasty right now.

“Shut the fuck up and listen to me.”

He hushes on the other end.

“My father’s men are heading for your warehouse. He knows you stole his shipment.”

“I’ll fucking kill the old ,” Alessandro grunts.

“It’s not just his men. Lucchese is bringing his also,” I retort.

“Shit!”

“Adriana!” a voice yells from out the door. It is followed by a fierce bang.

My heart skips a beat, knowing it’s Father. I toss my phone into my purse and slide it under my bed.

“Open the fucking door, Adriana!”

“I’m coming,” I quiver. My fingers are unsteady as I unlock the door.

“Who were you on the phone with, Adriana?”

I keep mute, shaking my head in denial.

I need to run.

Chapter five

Alessandro

“Adriana.”

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