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Daniel and Alessandro are throwing punches at each other. My eyes widen in shock. I’ve never seen them like this.

Daniel has a bloody nose, while Alessandro’s eyes look swollen. Daniel reaches to punch Alessandro again when I scream. They both turn to look at me. Alessandro wipes a stain of blood on his busted lip.

“Stay out of this, Adriana,” Alessandro grunts. He punches Daniel unexpectedly, making him lose his balance.

I run to Daniel to help him. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”

Alessandro grunts harshly. “Step away, Adriana. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Letting go of Daniel’s hand, I walk to the space in between them. “You’ll have to hit me first if you want to get to him.”

“Adriana,” Daniel says.

I turn to look at him. He has a cut on the edge of his left eyebrow. It’s bleeding.

“Please, go away,” Daniel adds.

“I’m not leaving here until someone starts talking and you both stop acting like children,” I yell.

“This fica (pussy) doesn’t deserve to live,” Alessandro yells in response.

Daniel lets out a guttural laugh and wipes his bloody nose. “And that bloody hell of a man you call Father does?”

“Don’t you dare talk about him like that!” Alessandro fumes.

“I should have put a fucking bullet through him earlier.”

Alessandro leaps to punch Daniel but I remain on the spot, partially afraid he might hit me as well. He holds himself back just in time.

“Fuck! Adriana! Get the fuck out of here.”

Probably a good idea, but instead, I look him in the eye with a stern gaze. I can hear my heart pounding in fear but I don’t show it. “No.”

Alessandro hisses roughly and goes to punch a wall.

“What happened, Daniel?”

“I only wanted revenge.”

“This ungrateful bastard tried to kill my father,” Alessandro repeats.

I stare at Daniel in disbelief. He doesn’t deny Alessandro’s accusation.

“Daniel?”

“His fucking father killed mine.”

I blink repeatedly, confused by the situation.

“You fucking liar!”

I exchange glances between Daniel and Alessandro. “Can you both please calm down already!” I groan, holding my stomach from the pain.

“Adriana,” Alessandro says.

Daniel reaches for my arm to help me.

“Get your fucking hands off her!” Alessandro yells at him.

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