Vincenzo's POV
"Shit! Who the fuck is firing these bullets?" I yelled shooting someone aiming his gun at us.
"I still don't know." Giovanni said taking his phone from his back pocket.
"Erico protect Violet at all costs." Erico nodded and headed towards her.
"Paolo said they are the police!" Giovanni had a hard look on his face.
Usually we tried to avoid coming in contact with the police. Especially detective Johns. He was on our tail, waiting for us to make a small mistake so he could see me behind the bars.
"Come on we must leave the scene." I ordered and he nodded. I took my phone
Violet's POV"Wake up!" I ignored the person trying to wake me for the last 5 minutes. I was so annoyed and tired."Go away." I mumbled hugging the pillow tightly. Trying to ignore this person."Violet, there is no time for this you have to wake up. Tracy is here to see you." I jumped at the mention of Tracy and I turned pale.Did Vincenzo hurt her?Is she okay?"Tracy? What is Tracy doing here?" I asked Greta with wide eyes."Boss brought her to see you. Apparently last night was bad. She's fine don't worry." I sighe
Violet's POV"Vincenzo why are we here?" I asked fear gripping my heart."Erico is our guest ready?" Vincenzo asked with venom dripping from his tone."Always." Both men smirked and we entered into a dark room.Erico pressed a button and the whole room illuminated. I squinted my eyes at the sudden light. A man in his late forties was sitting in the middle of the room. He was tied to a chair and blood was oozing from the side of his head."Vincenzo who is this?" I asked my voice quivering.Vincenzo approached me like a maniac, and put his hand on my cheek. This time it was different than a couple of
Violet's POV "Tracy you can't like someone like Giovanni." She pouted. "Why not?" She whined. "Because he is not who you think he is. Please you will only end up hurt." I told her. "I want to see this new adventure where it will take me." She rolled her eyes. She just doesn't understand. She could get killed. She could be tortured. I don't know what kind of a man Gio is, he is always nice to me, but with Tracy? I really don't know how to feel about it. "Why are your eyes puffy anyways? I wanted to ask you the second you entered but I felt like you didn't want to talk about it." She s
Violet's POVI looked at Tracy to make sure she is safe. She was bending under the seats like me and clutching her head. But she wasn't screaming. She was calm. I furrowed my eyebrows."Tracy!" She looked at me and smiled! "What? How are you so cool with what is happening?" I nearly yelled."V you are the girlfriend of the most dangerous mobster. These kind of situations are bound to happen. Remember when you told me about Gio? I told you that I am ready for such an adventure." I looked at her like she is crazy."I don't like these situations." I rolled my eyes and screamed when the window shattered over my head.Pi
Violet's POV "Oh come on V. Don't be mad." Tracy said laughing. "Really? My face was bleeding like its having its first period and he said TINY scratches." I huffed crossing my arms. "You are so dramatic." She laughed more. "Oh fine. When you get hurt I will laugh in your face." I smirked and she rolled her eyes. "We are going back to the mansion." Vincenzo was ordering his men. I looked at him, while he left the warehouse. He looked good. Scratch that he look hot as hell. He was wearing black pants, with black t-shirt. He had
Violet's POVI ran downstairs. Vincenzo was standing surrounded by Paolo, Mario, Gio and Erico. They were all holding guns. The room was illuminated and in the middle stood a beautiful woman. She was shaking in fear as she looked at the guns with the men. There were also some of Vincenzo's men scattered around."What is going on?" I asked one of the men.The guard didn't answer me and that angered me more than I already was."Vincenzo." I said calmly. They could barely hear me, but when Vincenzo tensed I knew he heard me."Violet." He said without turning around. "Go back to sleep.""No. Not before I know what is going on." I said stu
Violet's POV "What was that in the kitchen?" I asked Tracy once we were alone. "Nothing." She shrugged. "Mario was just asking some questions about our work place. That is all." She said. "Speaking of our work place, I miss Carl." I said pouting. "I miss that guy too." She laughed. "Who are you missing?" Vincenzo asked entering the sitting room. He had guns in his hands. "Our co-worker, Carl." Tracy said and I glared at her. Vincenzo raised an eyebrow and looked at me. I felt my heart sped up, as he looked in my eyes with a burning passion. An expression I never saw on a man's face for me before. "He is our best friend and we worked together for quite a bit." I said trying to ease the tension. "You don't have to explain anything flower. I would have known if there is something going on between you too." He said smirking. "I wasn't explaining." I glared at him. "G
Violet's POV "Where are we going?" I yelled at Vincenzo as he kept dragging me away from the building. "There was something that wasn't right back there. It was like you were taking revenge from someone. What happened Violet?" He asked concentrating on my face, more precisely my eyes. "It was nothing. I just enjoyed using the gun." I shrugged. He looked like he didn't buy it. "Flower, please talk to me." He pleaded me but I wasn't going to tell him the real reason. Not now at least. "Really Vinci there is nothing." I said with finality in my tone. He was going to say something but he was interrupted by his ringing phone. "Che cosa?" He barked to the phone. (What?) "Di che cazzo parli? Non ho una spedizione domani!" (The fuck are you talking about? I don't have a shipment tomorrow!) He was yelling and I felt sympathy for the person on the other end of the phone. "Fuck!" Vincenzo yelled throwing