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 call came through on his phone, it was Walter, his friend and surfing instructor from Sydney, he just held the phone in his hand and watched it ring over and over again, wondering if he should answer the call or not. The phone stopped ringing after four ignored calls, Angelo decided to call Walter back, he really needed to talk to someone at this point. "Hey, Angelo...how's the family reunion going?" "I need your help Walter" Angelo replied in a deadpan voice, Walter was silent for some seconds then responded "Ayy...you good man?...is something wrong?, where are you..." "Walter I need some money as soon as possible, I need to leave Italy right now, all my bank accounts are frozen and..." "How?, why?, what?, what happened?" Angelo breathed out slowly, he realized he was talking a little fast "Walter, I have to leave Italy as soon as I can, my family is after me right now, and if I'm going to survive I have to get out of here, I just need some money from you, something like a thousand dollars" "A thousand dollars?!!, I don't have a thousand dollars, where am I just gonna find a thousand dollars?" Angelo thought about it for a minute, Walter wasn't nearly as rich as his family members and he didn't have that many friends that liked him enough to bail him out of a situation like this, he had been traveling round the world and exploring ever since he abandoned his old life but the downside of this was that he didn't have any long lasting friendship as he was never in one place for too long, but he believed he could put faith in Walter this time. "Alright, I know...I understand, thank you" "Wait, Angelo, I don't have a thousand dollars right now but I'll try to abd see if I can get hold of some money then I'll send it over to you, can you wait a little longer?" "Yeah, definitely" Angelo replied with excitement, "just help me with whatever you can right now, I'll make something out of it." He knew a guy who could help him get out of Sicily by boat so he wouldn't have to go through the airport, that would be a lot cheaper for him "Can you just tell me what's going on now?" Walter asked with concern, "It's a really long story, like I don't even know how to start, but I'll tell you everything when I get over to Sydney" "Well uh, about that, I'd be heading to London this week, I'll be spending the easter break with my family, we're having a reunion too you know" Angelo chuckled, he didn't know much about Walter's family but he could tell that he must have grown up in a happy and simple home, unlike him self "If that's the case then London it is, I'd be coming to London instead" "For real?!" "Of course, I don't have anywhere else to go at the moment, I've been to London before so it really shouldn't be difficult for me to adapt" "Alright then, whenever you get here let me know, there aren't beaches here to surf but there's a lot more to explore" The two men laughed over the phone. When the call session was over, Angelo put the phone down, cracked his fingers and threw on a shirt, it was time to look for breakfast, and make arrangements for his departure. ***** Back at the Paradiso, the Salvador family mansion, Giovanni sat on a sofa in one of the living rooms, he wore a white button shirt that was opened at the chest revealing his muscular and hairy chests, he sat there with a glass of cold beer in his hand which he sipped from intermittently, the television was on but he wasn't paying attention to it, it was obvious that he had a lot occupying his mind, and that's when Lucia walked into the room "Good morning mum" he greeted her without looking in her direction "Good morning son, have you seen your brother, I don't know where he went" "I don't think so, i haven't seen him since last night, you need him for something?" "No, not really, it can wait", Lucia continued walking but Gio called her back "Mom...", he rose from his relaxed position on the couch and placed the glass of beer he held on a glass table in front of himself "Yes my son" "Is there anything you want to say to me about last night?, about the whole... marriage thing, what's going on with dad and Angelo?" Lucia thought of a response for some seconds, she walked around to see if anyone who could eavesdrop was nearby, only a few security men and maids were walking around the hallways, she stepped back into the living room and sat next to her son to address him "You don't have to worry about anything thing Gio, your father just wants to use Angelo for diplomatic ties, it's no big deal and it's none of our business, don't think about it too much" "How can you say that mom?" Lucia became confused by Gio's response "Say what?" "You told me that Angelo was just a riff raff, that he was a failure and a useless son, that there was no way on earth that my father would choose him as his successor, so what was that all about last night mom?" "I told you Gio it's just an arranged marriage, it's no big deal" "BULLSHIT!!" he screamed out, "Bullshit mom!!!, bullshit!!!" Gio bounced up from the chair and paced around, Lucia got up quickly to calm him down "You promised me mom!!, that nothing was going to stand in my way, if father wanted me to be his successor then he would have chosen me to marry the Lorenzo, but he called Angelo back out of nowhere, isn't it obvious mom?!!, isn't it?!!" "GIO LISTEN TO ME!!!" she shouted, Gio kept quiet and stopped pacing around, he held his jaw with one hand and kept the other on his waist, Lucia got closer to him and placed her hands on his chin "Ever since you were born I had a plan for you my son, and I raised you to become the man you are today, because I knew that I was raising a king, I knew that I was raising an heir, and we have already come this far Gio, we are already so close!!, and guess what?, Angelo was banished yesterday" "What!!" "Shhh!!!" she hushed Gio with a devilish smile on her face, "you heard me son, you heard me clearly, he challenged your father's wedding arrangement and got what he deserved, and now it's our turn to finish the job" "So...what do we do now mother?" "We eliminate the only thing standing in our way, I will kill Angelo Salvador and you will be the one to marry the Lorenzo princess, then after that, all the power and glory you've ever dreamed of shall be yours, just like I promised you son, it will all be yours"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
Angelo walked around town all afternoon searching for a good place to work for the meantime, the city was bustling with people and roadside businesses, the honks of cars and public vehicles as well, Angelo paid close attention to the vendors by the road side, Ice cream, hotdogs, jam, peanut butter and other kinds of groceries, they sold all kinds of stuff, he wondered if he could just do that, all he needed was a little capital to start and a good spot, he thought about the idea for a while until he came to a conclusion; "Nah..." He came across a restaurant that had a post of job vacancy, "Red Hot Wings?" he thought as he read the name of the restaurant which was brightly displayed by a large neon signboard above the entrance, "I guess we could start from here" he said to himself, he opened the glass doors of the establishment and observed the place, the place was filled with customers, which really surprised Angelo as there was a lot of competition in this area, which meant that
Angelo walked out of the manager's office with the application form and a brown envelope he borrowed from there, he gently slid the form into it "How did it go?" Angelo turned and saw Kelly smiling, she and the other waiters seemed to be less busy "It was good, I'll be back tomorrow" he answered and smiled back at her, the both of them waved each other goodbye as he stepped out of the door and left the establishment, he looked back to the large neon signboard above the entrance, "Red Hot wings" he chuckled and continued going Today was an especially sunny spring afternoon, Angelo sat on a bench at a park as he munched down on a burger which was supposed to be his lunch and scrolled through his phone, he had just taken passport photographs earlier for his application form and the interview finale which was scheduled for the next day, it was just a fastfood job yet they made everything seem so formal, or maybe that was how all jobs were and he just never knew because he had nev
Back at the "Red Hot wings" restaurant, a blue Lamborghini Urus drove recklessly into the parking lot, almost hitting an old man who cursed at the vehicle and whoever was driving it, the car moved into one of the parking spots and stopped, the vehicle registration plate didn't have the standard figures and letters you'd see on almost any other car, instead it just read "GOODMAN", the front door of the driver's seat slowly opened up and the loud punk music which was being played in the car was now audible to the public, a young man stepped out of the car, he had shiny black hair which was parted at the middle with a very clean undercut, he wore a white polo T shirt and Gucci shorts and had a pair of Jordans on his feet, he had a Richard Mille's watch on his left wrist and some bracelets on his right, a silver chain dangled on his neck and dark shaded glasses covered his eyes, his chin was chiseled and completely beardless, he sipped some latte out of a Starbucks cup as he bounced into