Chapter 5 The mafia wrath

Gonzalo POV.

My tongue clicked in my mouth as a smile tugged the corner of my lips when she walked out of the room.

Shit. My hands traveled into my hair, and my assistant walked in; his face looked colder than usual, and his jacket was on the floor with his hands tucked inside his pant trousers. Saying, "Sir, this is all the information I have about her," my lips twitched into a dangerous smile, and I observed the way Matrix stretched his hand, handing over the documents to me.

I flipped over the first page and her name was written boldly on it. "Cora Willam" I called in a whisper.

My eyes roamed around the document "Wow. She once dated Alex before?" I read the paragraph over and over again and a yelp of surprise left my lips.

"Interesting" I placed my hand on my chin.

Matrix was standing gallantly. "What should we do about the traitor?" He asked, his gravelly voice stuffed around the room.

A large grin pulls up my face. "Let's go; I will show and give him the hell he deserves," I spoke with venom dripping out of it; the fire that burned within me was enough to strike him down into ashes, and I stood up from my seat.

I sauntered out of the room.

My mouth pressed together, bitting the bottom of my lips, when a strange body hit against mine; I dropped my fingers on my neck, rubbing my forehead. The hot coffee split into my skin and I exhaled deeply.

She gazed up at me, her hot breath fanned against my skin, and I felt how fast her heart pounded on my hard chest.

The hot coffee burned on my skin, and she fixed her gaze on the floor; her mouth was wide open as she shivered, and her hands kept shaking as the ceramic glass cup shattered on the floor close to my feet.

The broken glass sank on her milk skin as blood started oozing from the deep wound, the crimson-red blood was thick and she swallowed hard

"I'm sorry, sir." Her voice is a strangled whisper, squeezing her eyes shut. Matrix made to attack her, but I raised my hand, making him stop.

He shoots me a look of disbelief.

"I'm so sorry," she muttered calmly, her hands finding their way to my hand, which was red already, and my suit was stained with the coffee that seeped out from the cup but I yanked her hand off my body, staring at her with my whole eyes shining with disgust.

My eyes were dancing with flames.

My hands tightened around her wrist, giving it a hard grip, almost crushing her bone and she groaned out in pain, crying away from happiness. "Please." I turned a deaf ear to her words as my grip went more hard against her skin.

"I hate it, I hate mistakes... Am I clear?" I yelled.

She nodded with tears slipping out of her eyes; I felt a little bit hurt when I saw she was crying, and I set her free, walking away from her.

"She means nothing to me, just a random nightstand right?" I muttered, facing Matrix, but all he could do was laugh. He chuckled at me, covering his mouth with his palm, and his eyes were glued to the elevator door.

"Yeah, a nightstand that made you do a whole research about her," he stated without sparring me a glare, and it was damn true; I couldn't get myself away from thinking about her; she had a lot of effect on me.

My head was filled with her deadly moan, the way her mouth caressed my c*ck, doing great magic on it. She is an expert but truth be told, she was too tight to take in all my full-length

No one's tears have affected me before, but her own weak me a lot. "Love is not made for a mafia boss like you; you're strong." Matrix placed his hand on my shoulder, and the elevator made some strange noise.

The door parted slowly, and we both walked out of it, motioning myself to my limo.

I entered and bit my lower lips. The driver zoomed out of the compound, without my permission because he knew the next place for me to go, the clan house.

The house that can't be called by the less fortunate, a house that held a lot of power and authority around Italy, feared by everyone. "Why are you hiding your identity?" Matrix was the only one who was free with me; we had been together for more than ten years, ruling the clan together and killing anyone who came our way.

Killing without mercy is the deal, other's life means nothing to me.

"Why this sudden question?" I replied.

"Just answer" he raised his brows and I took in a deep breath before I continued, "Still nothing, only the people in the company don't know who I am, the outsiders know"

"You don't want her to be afraid of you right?" He questioned in a teasing tone but Ignored him.

After an hour, the car drove into the clan house and I stepped out of it. Everyone bowed their head down with panic flowing over their head, and I walked in between them; the vanilla scent was the only thing that filled the atmosphere, and the whole room was so dark that silence washed over the big living room.

I waved my index finger to Matrix, and he understood what I meant by that; he moved out of the room, coming back with a weak man in his hand.

His face was covered up with multiple bruises and blood, making his face a permanent resident; an evil smirk raised on my lips as I gazed down at his tattered clothes.

This is what a traitor like him deserves. "You look so good," I muttered, my tongue brushing against my lips.

He fixed his eyes on my face without looking away and said, "Yes, what else do you wanna know, lord Gonzalo?" his voice sounded fearless, and I chuckled at his boldness.

"I value everything around me the most!, my money, my fame but betraying me is your worst mistake" I toyed with the sharp knife in my hand, rolling the edges on my face and paused and then continued "You will look for a fast death but you won't find it, Thomas" I added but all he did was to smile.

"You will look for an heir to put on your abandoned throne, and you won't find it, lord Gonzalo." My eyes almost popped out of their socket as I gasped with shock. A wave of anger surged up in my body, and my veins started throbbing at the center of my forehead.

"How?__," I asked.

"You're a curse..." His words hung in the air as his head slid off from his neck, and I snapped my head backward, just to matrix straight face, staring as if he hadn't done anything wrong.

"Why did you kill him?" I sneered at him as rage flashed in my eyes.

"You have nothing to do with his useless information, anyways, he's a traitor," he spoke, and I shook my head.

"Depose him"