Chapter Twenty Four

"How did my freaking house blow up?" Marco roared for the third time in the row but still got no answer but cold stares from Gaetano, Gianni and Antonio.

" Are you calm now ?" Gaetano asked and Marco's eyebrow quirked up at these guys. " Calm is not in my dictionary now shut up and tell me what the fuck is going on ?" He questioned back flopping down on the couch

"Valente Russo blew your place up but apparently that seems like a warning, he sent a message for us" Gianni replied and now Marco's hands balled into a fist.

" We have some thing that belongs to him that we should return " Antonio finished earning glares from everyone.

"If you dare give Adriana to that piece of deep shit Antonio, I won't hesitate to murder you with my bare hands " and with that Gianni left the room leaving only the two of them glaring at Antonio.

"I don't think Valente meant Adriana " Gaetano murmured under his breath which went unnoticed.

Marco strode to his room