Chapter 5 Agosta's Asset

As she reached the location, it was an imposing estate, likely belonging to the Agosta family. The sight of armed guards and high-tech security measures made Allison's heart race. She was fully aware of the danger that lurked within, but she had little choice but to proceed.

A bodyguard recognized her and gestured for her to follow him. "Miss Jones," he called out, leading her through the secured entrance of the estate.

Allison followed cautiously, her eyes scanning her surroundings. The estate was fortified like a fortress, and it was evident that the Agostas took their security seriously. Men in black suits stood at every corner, and surveillance cameras monitored every movement.

Walking deeper into the building, the echoes of hurried footsteps and tense voices filled the air. She caught glimpses of men tending to their wounds, a stark reminder of the perilous world she had become entangled in.

A familiar face approached her amidst the chaos. "Miss Jones, this way," he said, introducing himself as Dante. "There was an unfortunate turn of events, and we need your help."

Following Dante, Allison entered a dimly lit room. The atmosphere was charged with urgency and desperation. Before her lay a wounded man, his face etched with pain.

"Allison, please help him," Dante implored, concern evident in his eyes.

Without hesitation, Allison swung into action. She assessed the man's injury and went to work to stop the bleeding and stabilize him. Her training and experience kicked in, allowing her to focus solely on the task at hand, pushing aside her fears and uncertainties.

As she tended to the wounded man without looking at him, Allison's mind raced with questions. What had happened to him? Why was he so badly wounded? Her work would occasionally cause Leonardo to wince in pain, but he watched intently as the lady in front of him worked. Although painful, she was quite delicate and skillful in her approach.

"Boss," a man walked into the room, "a call from your father." He handed Leonardo the device, and everyone else left the room except for Dante and Allison.

Allison's heart skipped a beat when she heard the man address him as "boss." The gravity of the situation became even more apparent. She had unknowingly walked into a dangerous encounter, and the presence of Dante, a loyal member of the Agosta family, only heightened her anxiety.

As Leonardo answered the call, Allison could hear a voice on the other end, agitated and speaking in an Italian accent. "Leonardo Agosta," the man on the phone called out in anger, "why are you in the US?"

"Had matters to settle, father. I shall return soon," Leonardo replied calmly, his voice tinged with authority.

The mention of the name "Agosta" sent a shiver down Allison's spine. Suddenly, her surroundings felt suffocating, and she turned her face to the wounded man she was treating. Their eyes met, and for a brief moment, time seemed to stand still. It dawned on her that he was the infamous leader of this criminal organization, and she had been unknowingly providing medical aid to him.

Her hands trembled slightly as she continued her work, trying to focus on the task at hand despite the overwhelming realization. Leonardo observed her closely, and there was a hint of intrigue in his eyes as he watched her reactions.

Allison's heart pounded in her chest. She was caught in a dangerous web of secrets and violence, and she feared for her life and the safety of her loved ones. She had no intention of getting involved with the Agosta family, but fate had thrust her into their world, and now she was forced to navigate through the treacherous waters.

"I need to leave," Allison said, trying to maintain her composure.

"Hold on," Leonardo spoke, his voice firm. "What's your name?"

"Allison," she said in a fearful tone, her voice trembling. "Allison Jones."

Leonardo's eyes narrowed as he processed the information. "Jones... related to Robert?" he asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "I guess the Jones family has become an asset to us."

"I beg your pardon, but I'm only here to pay back the debt my father owes," Allison said calmly, her voice steady despite the fear pulsing through her veins. "I'm not an asset."

Leonardo stood up, clutching his treated stomach as he balanced himself, towering over Allison. His gaze was piercing, and she couldn't help but feel small in his presence. "My words are final," he declared with authority. "How much does your father owe?"

"About 20 million dollars," Allison replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She knew the debt was insurmountable, and the weight of it pressed down on her shoulders.

Leonardo's expression hardened as he absorbed the staggering amount. "How much have you paid so far?" he asked, his voice cutting through the silence.

Allison remained silent, unable to meet his intense gaze. The truth was she had barely made a dent in the debt, struggling to make ends meet while taking care of her mother.

"How much can you pay?" Leonardo pressed, his tone insistent.

Allison's silence spoke volumes, and Leonardo's face hardened further. "So, Allison Jones, you are now a property of the Agosta family. Understood?" he stated firmly, his voice leaving no room for argument.

Allison's heart sank, and fear gripped her entire being. She nodded slowly, her voice caught in her throat. She had unwittingly become entangled in the web of the Agosta family, and there seemed to be no way out.

Leonardo's piercing gaze remained fixed on her for a moment longer before he turned away, his mind already occupied with his next move. Allison was left standing there, her world turned upside down, realizing that her life would never be the same again. She was now bound to the Agosta family, a pawn in their dangerous game, with no choice but to navigate the treacherous path laid out before her.