Gio and Sensi had hung around the city all day, unable to go home but unable to go anywhere too exposed. They'd considered going to see Daniella but had opted against it, seeing as they could be endangering her if indeed Don Fabrizio was after them.And so, when the clock hit 9:30, they'd gotten up from their seats in the bar they were in, got in Gio's car, and began to drive down to Tequila.The ride down there was quiet until they arrived at the bar and saw that The Don was also just arriving at that time. Gio parked, but neither he nor Sensi got out. They chose to sit back in the car and observe the landscape. They observed that he hadn't brought Mercedes with him, as the letter had requested, so he probably had some other proposal and wasn't willing to do things on Aleksandr's terms. Understandable. But still, there were many more reasons to be cautious.“Well, if he's here for the meeting, then he can't possibly want to come at us, at least not here, right?” Gio asked, without lo
“I brought you here intending to make you my wife, wedding you as legally as you wanted, and treat you as the queen that my wife was. All you had to do was say 'yes’ to me... A simple three-letter word that would have given you all you could ask for; money, cars, clothes, vacations to any country of your choice, all you would have had to do was just name it. But you didn't say 'yes’. And even when you didn't, I still made sure that you were treated well, that you were kept in a beautiful room such as this, the one my dear and late wife used to occupy when she was here. I made sure that you never suffered any kind of harm and that you were always fed and properly clothed. And even when you decided to take your own life, I sent for my own doctor to come down and check on you and do all she could for you to be fine... And what did you do, after all these?”Don Fabrizio was in Mercedes’ room the following morning, engaging her compulsorily in a lengthy and initially one-sided conversation
“Are you okay, sir?” The voice that called out to Gio as he lay, sprawled on the floor, was not the one he had been expecting. It was a feminine voice; he'd thought it had been Sensi who'd saved him as he always did, but this was a woman's voice, and worse, it was a woman's voice that he didn't even recognize. Grabbing his bleeding right leg, he rolled around on the floor to get a good view of his savior, who was approaching from behind him.“Are you okay, sir?” The woman called again.Turning full circle to see her, Gio took in a sharp breath when he realized that he'd been saved by a police officer. Fuck. The last person he wanted to be with when he had only one good leg and an injury that needed treatment was a police officer; if he was investigated and found to be who he was, A Mafiosi, that could spell more trouble for him than safety. “I'm... I'm okay... Thank you, officer..” He said, however, trying to appear as calm as possible.The woman, a tall blonde, who was holding her
“What do you mean 'check on my brother’?”“Well, let's just say that you're not the only one these Serbian fuckers have tried to kill today..”Sensi's eyes bulged as he realized that Gio, at that time, could be in danger of being killed or worse, be dead already.He got his phone out and began typing furiously, trying to send a text to Gio.The two men were now in the car Lorenzo had come with, a Chevrolet since Sensi's Ford had been axed.“Why not call him? I think you should want to hear his voice as opposed to a text which anyone can reply to, mind you,” Lorenzo said.Without looking up from his phone, Sensi replied, “What if he's trying to hide, right now, and then I call him and give away his location to his pursuers? Besides, we have an agreement to always text if there's trouble.”“Well, with your indifferent demeanor, one would think you didn't care much for him,” Lorenzo remarked.“Still without looking up, Sensi said, “I'm not a man to show too much emotion. I rather keep my
“So, sir, you said you're both cousins of the man in there?”“Ah, yes... Golovin is our cou...n.. He's as close as a brother to all of us..”The nurse asking the question was baffled when she got this reply.There were 16 men outside ‘Golovin's’ ward and this man had just said that this Golovin was like a brother to ALL of them? Stunning.“Wow... Golovin must be a nice guy,” the nurse said.“Ah, yes... He's a nice guy... This is why we've all come here to express our.. love.. for him..” The man replied with a smile on his face that didn't seem pure to the nurse who was speaking to him.She suspected that something was wrong and that someone was lying but she didn't fully understand the matter and had made it a principle of hers not to dabble into matters that she didn't fully understand, so, she walked back to her post and let the matter rest. However, she kept her eyes on the men, as did all the other staff.Soon, the door to Golovin's ward opened and the nurse marched out of it, hea
“Mercedes!!” Dannie, after an incalculable amount of time, was seeing her big sister again and as soon as Mercedes walked through the door that led into Marie's apartment, she leaped out of Marie's arms and onto her sister.“Hey, Dannie.. How are you..?” Mercedes was relieved to see her sister in sound health and she clung to her tightly before letting her down and thoroughly examining every part of her to make sure she was perfectly intact.“Sister, I'm okay... Aunt Marie has taken good care of me..”“Aunt who?” “Aunt Marie..” as Daniella said it this second time, she pointed a finger in Marie's direction.Marie and Mercedes had never met each other before that time and so, Marie didn't know how to react. She was already embarrassed at how small her house was which was now being emphasized by the number of people in it: Her, Sensi, Lorenzo, Daniella, and Mercedes... One could even add Mercedes’ unborn child to this list.“Hi Marie,” Mercedes said as she approached Marie, “Thank you
“Sarah.. Sarah.. Sarah, can you fuckin hear me out?” “No! You have no fuckin excuse, Snyder!” While still holed up at Bonita's house, Snyder had missed Amy's eighteenth birthday celebration, and not just that, it had been days since the party but he hadn't reached out at all; the man had forgotten his own daughter's birthday. And Sarah was not letting him have it easy. She'd called him that morning and was berating him intensely: “Your daughter, your only fuckin child, Snyder, celebrated her birthday, and you didn't think it fit to show up or even call, that day or the next; you just let it slide! What kind of man, what kind of father does this? You've left her with me like I'm her mother, and I initially thought it was because you felt she'd be safer with me but I've only just realized that you did it so you could have the freedom to run off and do whatever the hell it is you're doing and you feel that's alright?” “Sarah, I didn't just pull a no-show because I wanted to do t
“However, boss, we were able to kill Stunna, a major regional capo in the organization..”Aleksandr, who was seated on his luxurious sofa, stared daggers into his henchman who had been the spokesman at the hospital, and then asked:“, And now I'm supposed to sing and dance and throw a party because you killed a regional capo? What about Giovanni? What about Sensi? What about my fuckin property, Coochie? Vlahovic is dead, a few of my best men are dead, Giovanni was within shooting range and yet, you missed him... And I'm supposed to be pacified about all these because you managed to kill a regional capo? Fuck you, Nikola!”At this point, Aleksandr stood up and began pacing the room, thinking long as hard about what to do because as it stood, he'd fired the first shots in this war and had missed all but one, and ironically, the one he hit was the one that mattered the least to him.“What's the latest update on the Company, now? I need to know where they are and what it is they're doing.