Chapter 6

I went upstairs and went to shower. I was looking hideous and tattered. I cried a lot when I came out of the bathroom. I was so sad and angry. I have no one to support me,no friends,no family,no lover just me,myself and I. I couldn't hold the tears anymore.

I sat on the bed and continued crying. I didn't even know why I was crying,I just did. The sadness and sorrow in me can't be confined anymore.

The door sprang open and I quickly cleaned my tears. My towel was still wrapped around my waist. It was Mia. She was wearing a short yellow flowery dress.

"Wow! You are ready for me." She blew kisses at me. I stood up and went to where the wardrobe was. I opened it and quickly wore a shirt and a trouser.

"Too bad." She staggered and that when I knew she was drunk.

"Come help me to the bed." She sluttered.

I looked at her with disgust and hatred. I felt like strangulating her but I can't. I'll either be killed or sent to jail.

She struggled herself and jumped on the bed.

"I want you Angelo. I want you." She said and she asleep.

I took a duvet and a pillow and spread it on the floor. I laid on the floor and stared at the ceiling. "I must have my revenge. I must get rid of the Marcellos. I must kill them all for what they've done to me." I said to myself. Tears kept falling down the side of my eyes again.

"I have to take revenge for Luna. I have to make more money so I can bury her properly." I said to myself. I couldn't say a word. It felt as if I was choking.

***Next day***

I woke up the next morning and Mia was sleeping next to me with a head on top of my chest. I pushed her away and she woke up.

"What do you want?" I yelled.

"What? I saw you were injured. I just wanted to help you treat it but you dragged me closer and hugged me. Who did this to you?" She said and I eyed her.

"That's impossible. Stop lieing. Your brother did this to me." I said.

She stood up and grabbed the first aid box

"Now that you're awake,let me treat your wounds for you. I'll warn him. Marco is biting more than he can chew." She moved closer and I walked away from her.

"I don't need you to help me. I'll do it myself." I snatched the box from her and she started sniffing again. Maybe it's an habit of hers.

"Let me clean up the wounds." She sniffed like three times before I spoke.

"No. Thank you."

"Let me clean the wound." She yelled and snatched the oitment from my hand.

"I said no. What's your problem"? I yelled back. I'm not having it with her this morning. I hate her and her family members and I'm not having it with her this morning.

"I said let me clean it." She yelled and threw the box away. She sat on the floor and started scratching her hair and sniffing.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you throw that away?" I yelled and she stood up. She grabbed a pair of scissors from the table.

"Sit down!" She commanded as she swung the scissors in front of me.

"Drop the scissors and calm down." I begged.

"Shut the fuck up and sit down or I stab you." She screamed and I sat down immediately.

She cleaned my wounds and applied oitment.

"There you go." She said and that felt weird.

She is agressive and nice.

I stood up and went to the bathroom. I came out after doing my daily routine. I dressed up wearing a black shirt and a blue trouser and went out.

"Where are you going?" She asked following me out.

"None of your business." I said and she grabbed my wrist,we were already in the living room.

"It's my business because you're my husband and i need to know where you're going." She said and I hissed.

"Please go to your room and stop bothering me." I said.

"Are you talking to her that way? She is not only your wife but Mia Marcello." I heard my boss voice from across the room.

"I'm sorry boss." I bowed and he smirked.

"I allowed you marry my daughter because that's what's she wants but I won't tolerate any form of disrespect from a low life like you. You should be happy you're married into a family like ours." He said and Mia held my hand.

"Stop interfering dad. It's between I and my husband." She smiled.

"Tell him his place in this family. He's just a dog whom I send on errands." He said and adjusted his tie before leaving.

"Whatever. I and Angelo need to go somewhere." Marco said and I followed him.

"Only God knows what he has in store for me." I said.

We got into the car and the car drove for a long time. Four hours before it finally screeched and stopped.

We got down and all I could see was a deserted house in the middle of nowhere. Everywhere was quiet and eeire and scary. The house looked like nobody has lived there for ages.

"What? Let's go in." He said when I stared at him. His bodyguards stood outside while I followed him.

The house was dark and the lighting was poor

"Why would he come to such a house?" I asked myself.

We walked further in and my leg kicked something. I screamed and he turned on his phone touchlight. It was a bottle.

"How did you become a gangster?" He asked and I just rolled my eyes.

We walked more further and we stopped. He opened the door and I saw a man tied to a chair with his shirt blood stained and face swollen.

"I'm back." He said and smiled.

"No. Please. Don't kill me. Save my life." The man begged.

"Hmm! Where did you keep the money?" He asked.

"The money is not with me. I've said that several times. I don't know who's with the money." He said.

"Don't lie to me. I could kill you right here right now and no one would ever know." Marco said.

"I swear with my life. I don't know where the money is. I swear on my children." The man begged.

"Okay." Marco said and punched the man in the face.

We went outside and he shut the door.

"You're in charge Angelo. Make him confess and I'll stop hating you." He said and i looked at him.

"What? I'm giving you an offer right now. Make him confess and I'll make my sister divorce you,I can even make her go to jail for killing your woman." He said and I looked at him.

"Are you going to help me with my revenge?" I asked and he nodded.

"Make that bastard confess and I'll do whatever you want." He promised.

"You won't go back on your promise would you?" I asked and he moved closer to him.

"A mobster never goes back on his promise. This man has a lots of cash and gold in his which belongs to our family. Do it and I'll help you with your revenge." He said.