Chapter 4 CARLO'S POV

While in my office I waited for my P.A to come inside and tell me when they're done getting information out of that bastard.

"Boss he's ready," my P.A tells me.

The only person that has been on my mind lately is Alecia. There is something about the woman that's special from my past relationships. But that's was a night stand. I can't keep fucking my enemy's daughter.

Her family and my family don't get along with each other, the hate each other.

My dad made me buy the company to dig out some secret from Mr. Matteo.

Our plans has been going so well, I just don't wasn't to hurt my Baby. That's why I called it a night stand.

Again I have to kill her father, I have to do it before me finds out our plans.

But I don't want to hurt Alecia, she's so good on bed.

I walk into the darkroom, I tuned on the lights, I nod at the guards in the room, they walked out, closing the door behind them.

I would love to spend time alone with this bastard here.

Killing makes me happy. It's fun seeing people die.

I'm a man that hurt innocent people, it makes my heart smile, its beautiful seeing people bloods drip out from their body, I love seeing people begging for their lives.

"What's your name," I ask the bastard hanging from the mental chain attached to his neck. I know exactly who is he I just wanted to confirm.

This is one of my fun stuff I like doing, but I'm stressed because of work, I reduce the way I do it.

There are good and bad things about being a boss, you get whatever you want.

"Why should I tell you," he spit the blood out of his mouth. Looks like my guards had a little fun when I was away. Taking the knife from my pants I placed it at his neck, "Because I am in charge of your life now!" He gave me a smile and I make a mark with the knife on his neck.

He screams in pain, "I'm Aldo Luca!"

Walking back and forth of him I put my knife on the table next to us, "Now tell me, do you know Alecia?"

I could delete the photos off his phone and let him go, but what's the fun in that?

"That bitch," he says

Him calling her a bitch infuriates me to a level, I'm sure no one has exceed. I didn't call her a bitch when fucking me, so no one has the right. Grabbing my knife I went straight to his neck again, "Don't you ever call my Baby a bitch," my anger went high.

"Why will you call a married woman Baby," he laughs before dropping his head down, "You might kill me, but that Leonardo is one crazy guy, especially about his so called wife,"

I set my knife on the table and ask, "She's married?"

"You heard me well idiot," he said.

My anger isn't even towards the motherfucker it's towards Alecia. Why did she fuck me when she's married? I walk out of the room, "Boss what do you want us to do with him." My guard asks.

"Kill him and send me the pictures he has on his phone before deleting them," I answered and walk back to my office.

As much I want to call Alecia and confirm from her, I have a dinner to get ready for.

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I walk up to the table where my cousin sat. I don't know anything about him, just he was adopted, and lives here in Italy.

I shake his hand before sitting down, "I'm Carlo," he introduces himself and my heart lipid when I heard his name.

Leonardo Antonio.

His definitely not the type I would expect Alecia to marry. He's so poor, he's a mess. "Nice to meet you Leonardo, "I say trying to keep cool, does he even know I fucked his wife?

"So let's get to business," he says leaning over the table, "I have to divorce my stupid wife quickly,"

I've known this woman for a month and I'm ready to kill any motherfucker that speaks negatively about her.

"Well this meeting wasn't about the money, it was about getting to know each other before we discuss about the money. And even when we get to that point you will get about $200 monthly, maybe I can't change my mind later on.

His dumbass parents don't even contribute to shit.

"Only $200, "he screams. Nodding my head I examine his personality, this man is such an idiot.

No wonder his wife cheated on him.

"How about I come over to your apartment after dinner to discuss getting more money," I suggested.

He quickly agreed.

Deep down I only want to fuck his wife for not telling me the truth.

"My wife is home, so I will appreciate it if you don't mention anything to her, I will make sure to keep her in the room." He says.

I sat here listening to him talking about how he will use the money, this nigga keeps on lying.

The motherfucker said he will build an orphanage, but he looks like one that needs help to.

I told him I had to leave to do few stuff and I will be at his house in a few hours, I just needed to get anyway from him.

He sounds like a Child and I didn't expect Alecia to get married to a cramp.

He act more childish than my 3 years old daughter.

Oh she's almost 4.

Speaking of my daughter, I watch her run out of school right into my arms, "daddy!" she say. I kiss her forehead and she asks, "Where's uncle Marce?"

My ex-wife brother usually picks her up while I'm busy at work,

My daughter Beatrice, has been through so much in her third year of life, I'm never home because of work.

Her mom and I see it differently when it's comes to punishing her.

I believe explaining why she did it was right, and her mom believes in beating her. Every time my little Beatrice comes to my house with a scars if she does something little. She cries and beg me not to take her to her mom house.

I can't wait for all this shit to me over so my daughter can live with me.