Angelo Salvador calmly walked into the large room, all eyes were fixed him as he went, the three body guards who had been following him the whole time made sure that there was space between him and the crowd as they walked by him at both sides while the other one marched in behind him, the first son and heir of the family had arrived and his entrance alone had already made a statement.
He walked up to his step mother Lucia and her sons, his half brothers, who were having a conversation with Mr Silva and his wife Juana, their distant relatives from spain, the couple were happy to see him of course but Lucia and his brothers were cold and startled, it had been almost a decade since any of them set eyes on him, the last time was when he left to the US to study in college, but dropped out of the institution and never set foot home again or called any of them. A lot of parties, events and gatherings just like this one today had been held during this period, so many family members and guests always asked about Angelo's whereabouts as he never showed up for anything, no matter how special or grande the event was meant to be, but for some reason Angelo had decided to 'rise from the dead' this time. "Rocco!!!, My man!!" Silva and Juana rushed over to him and welcomed him with an embrace, Angelo giggled, he sent eye signals for the guards behind him to walk away, which they did immediately "Where have you been this whole time, our family has been so worried about you son" "Worried?, don't be worried about me ma, I've been good, I've always been good" "Have you been talking with your father Rocco?" Silva's question made them all go quiet again, for the first time Angelo took a good glance at Lucia and his brothers, almost like he wanted them to say something, anything, but nothing happened, so he decided to go on "Yeah sure, he's the one who sent me a personal invitation for this event, I actually came here to see him" Angelo replied frantically "Oh that's really great son, you're always welcome home" "Yes mam" he smiled shortly at Juana before brushing past them to meet with Lucia. Giovanni and Marcel looked like little children who were just being introduced to their uncles at a family gathering, while Lucia tried her best to forge a smile, and tried even harder to make herself embrace him "Welcome back Angelo" "Thanks mum, I..." "I believe you must have a something to say to I and especially your brothers after your decade long disappearance from this family Angelo" she cut in harshly, her face very stern as she peered into Angelo's eyes in an attempt to break his confidence, but it didn't work very much "Well about that, uhm, Gio..." Angelo paused when he realized that he couldn't remember Marcel's name, he was a very little boy when Angelo last saw him and he had no reason to memorize his name at that time, but now it looked very awful that he didn't even know his own brother's name, so he had to think of a way to work it out "I'm glad to see you all again, and still doing well of course, but I have to be honest with you, I had no idea that we'd be having a party here today, this whole thing was a really big, but pleasant surprise to me "Like you would show up if we actually invited you, Angelo?" Giovanni and Marcel turned away and sighed while their mother questioned Angelo, the whole atmosphere was very tense and their demeanor towards him was easily one bred from deep seated hatred, Angelo knew this, but still had to be as composed as possible, he cleared his throat to continue but Lucia cut in again before he could mutter a word "Besides, if you say you had no idea that we would be having this party, then why did you come here, did your father really invite you or it was just a lie to entertain our gullible guests" "Look ma I don't have anytime to talk about this okay, I just want to talk to Dad, so if you can just tell me where he is then I'll..." "Hey!!" Giovanni yelled, he walked up to his mother's side to look Angelo in the eye, he was a towering six foot five man, three inches taller than Angelo, "you will not talk to my mother in such manner do you understand?!! "That's enough Gio" "No mother..." "Gio!!, I said...enough" she held him back, putting up a blatantly fake emphatic display, almost like she was just trying to tell Angelo that her son can easily beat him up but she just chose to spare him the pain, and Angelo was slowly becoming infuriated, his father was supposed to be sick on his deathbed and yet it looked like nobody could care less, they were even having a party that he still couldn't tell what the purpose of it was, and his half family over here were just being so dramatic for no reason at all, he got fed up and decided to stop being so friendly with them, it's was obvious that they despised him, and there was no point in trying to change their mindsets "I heard that father was ill, and the situation was pretty bad, so I decided to rush down here as fast as I could." Lucia looked back at her sons after hearing Angelo's preposterous statement, then bust out laughing, really loud "I know who you are Angelo, we all do, you never stepped foot into this house or said anything to any member of this family for one day in almost ten years, but the second you felt that your father was about to pass on suddenly and out of nowhere, you decided to show your ugly face again, because all you could ever wish for was the day your father finally kicks the fucking bucket so you can rise up like a prick and claim everything he owns as the first son, isn't that right?!!, Angelo Rocco!!!" Angelo was fuming, veins popped out of his forehead and his fists clenched, Giovanni did the same thing, getting ready to throw hands if Angelo went a little too far, Marcel withdrew himself a bit from the scene, which was already beginning to attract attention "You're just a cheap lazy scoundrel Angelo, and you do not have to balls or right to call yourself a Salvador, so you can go back to wherever you came from because I would never let a leech like you destroy this family's..." "Shut up!!, LUCIA!!!" Angelo screamed furiously, Giovanni couldn't hold himself anymore, he charged at Angelo and grabbed him by his throat then threw him off, Angelo managed to keep his footing and Giovanni ran at him again, sending a punch which Angelo blocked and countered with a massive blow to his gut and another to his face, he tried to throw a third one but Gio locked him with his arms and was preparing to slam him to the ground. The crowd went mad at this point and no one knew how to react, Lucia and Marcel slowly retreated from the scene but still kept their eyes on the fight. The two men had almost torn each other's clothes apart and where both bleeding from their faces when a thunderously voice tore through the atmosphere... "ENOUGH!!!" Gio and Angelo let go of each other and looked up to the balcony which separated the upper floor of the mansion, and so did everybody else, and there he was, the Lord of the Salvador family, Bonucci Salvador, and almost ten other bodyguards standing closely behind himBonucci Salvador stood over the crowd which had filled up his mansion, he looked down to his two sons who had been engaged in a heated brawl just a few seconds earlier, body guards and bouncers quickly rushed into the scene only to see that the fight was already over. Gio and Angelo patiently waited for their father to speak "Giovanni Andreas Salvador, so this is how you welcome your elder brother home, by disgracing our family in front of the whole world right?." Lucia held on to Marcel tightly, she was very frightened once she realized that Bonucci was vexed at Giovanni instead of Angelo, her plan had badly backfired "Honour, respect and loyalty, these are the three things our family pride ourselves in the most, but you've broken them all today by displaying such shameful behavior Giovanni, and I used to think that you were smart..." "Father I..." "Utter another word and today will be the last day you'd have a tongue, by challenging your elder brother you have proven to me
"What is this?, what is going on here?" That was all Angelo could think about as the beautiful young girl who was meant to be his bride stepped in front of him, along with her very dangerous looking father Herrera scanned Angelo from his head to his feet, he was still looking pretty rough due to the brief fight he had with his brother "What happened to you boy?, who shows up to a ceremony looking like this?" Angelo felt stiff after hearing Herrera's husky voice for the first time, but more so because he didn't know how to answer that question "Well...I..." "My son confronted some drunkard who tried to ruin this party and put him in his place, I apologize if you do not find his appearance pleasant, let us focus rather on the reason for this event my comrade" Bonucci stepped in for Angelo and pulled him gently so that he could be closer to Loretta, then he made both of them face the crowd "Mom, did you know about this?" Marcel asked Lucia, who still had disbelief all over
Angelo sat on the bed of a hotel that he'd booked last night after the whole drama, he looked out the window as he watched the sun rise, it was beautiful as it slowly lit up the sky, his head was flooded with thoughts, he began to feel like he might have made a mistake, he checked all of his bank accounts, they were frozen, his father acted very fast, and this was just phase one, he sighed in disappointment and bowed his head. Confusion, distress, pain, we was going through all sorts of emotions, and all he had left was some cash in his luggage, which wouldn't be enough for him to live on for a month. He had made up his mind to not go back to that house, but he badly needed to leave this city, this country all together, he didn't have enough money for that, and he definitely wasn't dumb enough to involve the police into this situation, because to be honest, he had every right to sue his family, but that would only make things even worse for him. Angelo was about to fall asleep when
A week had passed since Angelo's banishment was placed, he had no money and no identity, he was only able to receive the money that Walter sent to him through an old account he possessed that wasn't registered with his credentials, Angelo arrived at Newport, England on a fishing boat, he happened to know a popular smuggler in Sicily and paid him a few bucks to help him find his way into England as he had no money to process any documents or get a plane ticket, he had to pretend to be a fisherman and helped the men on board offload their catch once they got to the port, after which he washed himself and got headed for London, he couldn't believe that this was the life he was going to live now, being a mere migrant with no identity, all the money he had earned in his life were all lost in a single day, and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it, he couldn't even go on a quest for vengeance and destroy the Salvador family one way or the other because he'd only become an even w
Easter Sunday, 6: 30 AM Sophia woke up from her bed in her apartment in Stamford street, the early morning sun rays pierced into her eyes through the glass windows, she could hear the church bells and voices of the citizens on the streets, everyone were getting ready to celebrate the Lord's resurrection, she took off the white blanket that covered herself revealing her blue-green pajamas, her bright red hair was messy and all over her face, she had to get ready for church and then head over to Walter's place, she lived alone ever since she left her family home at the age of nineteen. She walked past a table in her room to get to the bathroom, but took a few steps back to glance at it again, there was a family portrait sitting on the table, a man, his wife and a very young red haired daughter. Sophia gazed at the potrait, just like she did every morning, it had already been five years since she cut herself off from her family after she learned that they had betrothed her to an Iris
Angelo and Sophia spent the rest of the day talking and having meals with Walter's family, Sophia was already a member of the family at this point as she had known them for almost five years, Walter was her first ever customer when she opened the Ginger lady cafe and they had been friends since then. Angelo got a lot of questions asked about his family and background by Walter's parents and siblings, he made up a lot of stories and Walter covered the rest for him. Sophia found it a little awkward as Angelo's stories sounded a lot like the ones she made up about her own background when she first met Walter's family, it was probably just a coincidence, she thought. Once the day got dark, Angelo and Sophia decided to head for home and exchanged final pleasantries with their Easter hosts, it was a heartwarming event and they definitely looked forward to another holiday gathering. The both of them stood outside the house as they were the only ones who were leaving today. "What a love
Sicily, 6:00 PM Three black Roles Royce limousines arrived at a mansion that belonged to the Salvador family, this was just one of their many houses here in Sicily alone, it wasn't as big as the Paradiso which was their main family residence, but it was just as elegant. Several bodyguards stepped out of each car, all of them dressed in the customary black suits and dark sunglasses, they arranged themselves at both sides of the cars waiting for their master to step out. Bonucci Salvador rose from the second limousine which was in the middle, he looked around himself to see the environment while his guards shut the door of the car, he walked forward towards the entrance of the mansion and his guards marched behind him, two stayed behind for surveillance and two guards were already stationed at the large golden doors of the mansion before Bonucci even arrived, as he entered into the house, sixteen maids who were all of the same height and body size were arranged on both sides of the wa
'BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!!!' Angelo's alarm clock blared loudly and harshly, almost like it was yelling at him to stand up and do something with his life, Angelo sighed disappointedly, "It's morning already" he thought. Every day felt the same to him now, it had been almost a week since that lovely Easter gathering with Walter, his family and Sophia, he rose his back from the bed and took a sitting position, he had only shorts on, his hair was rough and untidy, his eyes were gloomy, he looked around his tiny apartment, asking himself the same question that he did every morning for the past several days; "Is this my life now?" 'BEEP!!, BEEP!!, BEE...!!!' Angelo slammed the digital clock and shut it off instantly, he sighed and rubbed his face, he heard a notification from his phone and picked it up, it was a text from Sophia "Hi, how are you doing?", Angelo read it in his head with her voice, he looked at the mirror across his bed, his reflection helped him to answer Sophia's quest