Dominico was sitting in his study room in his mansion. The room was dark and the only thing that illuminated the whole room was the light that came from the television. His spirits soar as he watched the video coming from the cameras that were set up from the house. He was very delighted with how things came out. He never expected to have this kind of revenge. But as days went by and the pain that he felt was getting worse, he just couldn't let those things slip away. "Mr. Galvante, the car is waiting for you outside," said one of his men, he just popped his head from the ajar door to remind Dominico that he has business to deal with. He just nodded in silence and glanced at the screen monitor one last time before he left. It's now time to face Manuel Mancini. It's time now to announce that Simon Scott was not dead. It's time to reveal that Salvatorre Morelli is alive and he's ready to take what's really his. The ride going to the house that he rented was short. Dominico already
“Do you think he has something to do with this?" Addison couldn't help but question. They were gathered in the living room, all of their eyes were focused on the television screen as the newscaster reported a case of arson and probably murder in an abandoned house. Federico was thinking. And Ryzen was so sure of his gut feeling. "I'm a hundred percent certain that it was Galvante!" He declared. "How can you say so?" Ryzen stood from the couch and went to sit next to Federico. He tapped his shoulders to get his attention. "Listen, I am certain he's the one behind those task that were sent to us. And he's the one behind all of this right now." Addison frowned. "If that's the case, then he's a really bad person. How can he let Manuel Mancini leave there to burn?" Addison felt the chills run down to her skin. Ryzen shrugged. "I'm not really sure, but one thing is for certain. Mancini is the evil one between the two." "But, what could possibly be the reason why he did that? He mus
"I have decided already." Dominico said. Anya, his personal doctor, was checking his skin. Dominico has been suffering the after effects of the fire that destroyed his skin, and also his life. It's been years since it happened, but he can still feel the pain of the fire that burned him. "That's good to hear, boss. Should I set an appointment for you? When are you going? We can make an appointment whenever you're ready." Anya has been a loyal employee. He paid her to personally assist him and check on him from time to time. And she never failed him, not even once. She has been taking care of him, and has hidden his real identity. Dominico looked at the mirror in front of him. He had to admit that he looked different from his looks before, way too different. "Book me an appointment as early as you can get." Anya dabbed an ointment on his skin. It was used to alleviate the weird feeling he's been feeling on his skin. "Sure. I will do that first thing in the morning tomorrow." A
Dominico was in the middle of his sleep when he felt another person's presence inside his room. His breath hitched and he listened to the man's movements. He has been a light sleeper these past few years due to the fact that his life was in constant danger. Good thing he made a habit of keeping a gun under his pillow for emergency purposes. And Simon thought that it's time to use this gun on someone. Ever so slowly, he reached for the gun that was tucked under his pillow. He did it without so much as moving so the person inside his room won't ever notice that he's awake now. Simon was sure that his intention was to kill him. This is not a burglar case, but an assassination plot. He swallowed an imaginary lump in his throat. He held on to the gun tightly before he jumped out of the bed without any warning. "Who the fuck are you?" He pointed the gun at the man's silhouette. He can clearly see that the man was armed with a gun, because he was also aiming in his direction. "No ha
Cassius Mancini had been doing his very best not to burst in anger. His body was shivering in intense fury. His sons were murdered by some goddamn bastards and he didn’t know who to take his revenge on. He can’t wait to go home and find out who the fuck killed his sons and who was responsible for the downfall of his empire. Cassius knew that he had countless enemies and he admitted that he had been reckless these past few months, thinking that everything was going pretty smoothly. “Hey, just relax…” His latest girlfriend, Amelia, tried to make him relaxed. He was in his private jet.But it only made his anger flare up. He doesn’t want anyone telling him what to do. Especially if it’s from a woman. He grabbed her by the neck and pushed her down on the table. “Cassius…” Amelia groaned in pain as her face was being pushed on the table. But Cassius didn’t even hear her pleas and cries for mercy. Her pleas and cries only made his fury flared up and so he circled his hands around her
Cassius Mancini may appear calm while he was drinking wine in his office, but his mind was filled with bloody thoughts. Mauro was standing on the far side of the office, observing Mancini’s reaction. He knew his boss was up to something bloody. “Do you have enough information about this Dominico Galvante?” he asked. He swirled the amber-colored wine in his glass. His face was void of any emotion. Mauro swallowed hard. He had done his homework about the man, but he knew it was not enough. “He’s a native from Argentina, boss. I dug deeper about his life but there’s no information on the internet.” Mauro wiped the sweat on his forehead. “What do you mean no information?” Cassius’ brow frowned. “There was no information about him. It was like he just popped into this world, no background, even abou his childhood. The only thing the internet said about him was that he’ a businessman. Even the name of his business was not mentioned.” Cassius chugged all the contents of his glass and
Cassius was waiting for Enzo to arrive in his office inside his mansion. He gave all the crew a day’s rest. He doesn’t want anyone in his mansion for the tie being. He wanted to be alone. Enzo arrived on time that night. He was a talented hacker and he specializes in digging up information that are supposed to remain buried. “Wow, this place never changed. It’s still as magnificent as before.” He commented. A few years ago, he worked for the Mancini family in digging up persons that were hiding. He entered the room without so much fear. Despite Mancini’ reputation, Enzo never feared the man. In fact, he never feared anyone. “Enzo.” Mancini called him. Enzo cleared his throat as he sat in front of Cassius. A huge smile plastered on his face. “I heard you needed me again.” Enzo is one good hacker and his service comes with a huge price. “I want you to dig some information.” Cassius started. He placed his hand on the table, the two claps. He eyed Enzo with seriousnes. “Do we hav
Addison was going on with her day. It was a no so busy day and it seemed peaceful. After the news about Mancini being burned alive, it seemed like everything went back to normal. But as wat Federico told them, they should not put their guard down. She and Ryzen were in the grocery store to buy all the necessary things they needed. “Will you give me a hand on this?” She rolled her eyes as she came to the parking space. Ryzen was in the driver seat listening to his own type of music. “Oh, right! I’m sorry, Ads. I didn’t know you’re here already.” He gave her a huge grin. “Did you buy some chips? I really those when working on some stuff.” “Yes, your highness. We need to go back now, it’s late and I need to cook dinner. Federico will be home today.” Ryzen helped Addie put the grocery bag at the back of the car. “Speaking of Federico. Did he ever mention to you what happened to him when he went inside Galvante’ house? He never said a thing to us after that.” Addison shook her he