SYLVIA'S POV,My heart skipped a beat immediately after I saw Bobby standing right at the entrance of the Mansion, his gaze bore a hole through me as he stared at me, As I approached him, the sound of my heartbeat grew louder with every step I took, as the distance between us wore thin I mustered all the courage I could find, and I let out a huge sigh in an attempt to brace myself for the upcoming confrontation.As I tried to walk past him, his words hit me like a thunderbolt halting me right before him."Where are you coming from?" With his gaze as wide as woe, he glared at me, I straightened my spine, and looked into his eyes, shoveling my fears behind me I replied in a tone matching his, "I went to get groceries."I knew confronting him fearlessly was the best way to counter my brother and scale out of that war without getting hurt,His expression contorted into an angry smirk as fury sparkled in his eyes,"Groceries!" He said with gritted teeth,"I'll ask you again," he continu

BRUNO JOE'S POV,I ran as fast as my feet could carry me, out of my daughter's class that afternoon, my heart pounded hard against my chest as my eyes darted to all corners in search of my daughter, a thousand thoughts swirled around my head at the same time, as my legs carried me towards the open field, The words from her head teacher kept resounding in my head "She was taken away by your friend." She had said, which filled me with dread, I knew whoever it was, was an enemy,With every passing second, I felt my world, crashing down on me, my fear got the best of me and desperation crept in, my breath grew ragged as my eyes traveled down a million distances within seconds, hoping to find nothing else but Bella,"Bella!""Bella!!" I found myself screaming at the top of my lungs as I stood there confused about the direction to turn to,It was happening again, and this time to the only treasure I held dear, the last time I felt this way was when I heard the gunshot at the brothel, ever

BRUNO JOE'S POV,Apart from some new faces that stood guard at the various posts, nothing seemed to have changed much after so many years of being away, I arrived at Don Pablo's mansion that evening to find him standing at the entrance, closely accompanied by Pascal, whose features conveyed the hatred in his heart, and a few other guards, a company of old acquaintances and foes, each exuding the energy that hung over our relationships,The smile on Don Pablo's face broadened into a wide grin, Immediately I stepped out of the car, "Welcome back my boy," he announced in great exuberance, his tone rang with the pride in his heart, With his hands outstretched he wobbled towards me, the sound of his laughter rich from victory, as satisfaction twinkled in his eyes, "It's good to have you back my boy," he proclaimed, as he drew me into his embrace,Unwrapping his hands from me, he studied my features, "you look older, I should have kept you by my side," he said, with concern visible on his

BOBBY WINFOLD'S POV,My excitement knew no bounds immediately I was told about the news of Bruno Joe's return, I felt like luck had smiled on me again after so many years of waiting, "But, are you sure about that?" I asked Marcus, who was my trusted personal assistant and only friend, even though I knew I could always rely on Marcus' impeccable information, I just wanted to be sure I wasn't basking on mere speculation."You can trust me on that Bobby, you know how exact my findings can be, especially on things like this," his tone tingled with the intent in his heart as he spoke, which we both knew of,"There's no way I'm making a mistake on that," he added with a smirk that indicated we were on the same page, the confidence on his face spoke of the surety in his heart, I knew he was correct, just that, I never expected his return, As I listened to him, my mind began to travel,"In fact," his voice came again, snapping me out of my thoughts, "the news about his return has spread to

ANTONIO'S POV,My mind kept swirling with the thought of what had happened in school and my encounter with Susan earlier that day, the thought of what she was capable of doing and the extent she could go, got me feeling jittery,As I lay on my bed that afternoon, I couldn't shake off the feeling that lurked at the corner of my heart, deep within me I couldn't deny the fact that I was frightened by her audacity and what her desperation could make her resolve to,The incident from our past was one I was never going to forget, how she had set up our playmate and threatened to have her killed if she did not keep her distance from me, as the scene from that day lingered, I felt the same cold sensation I had felt that day when she had brought out a pistol gun and aimed it at her, "Keep off from him you swine or I put a snuff in your head," she had said adamant to her course, it took the intervention of her father to make her retreat from her course, and as I snapped out from it, I knew I h