XANDER VITTORIO LOVE STORY

er Vitt

ow much time has passed sin

Ponti was the one who ambu

mafia all his life. It's no secret the Ponti family isn't happy about the

nce Viktor, the head of the bratva, and Andre, the head of

, and from what I've heard, it's a happy marriage. There

he's declaring war o

t weren't for the shitty

r secret. I'm impressed she came up with the lie that we're dating. I

nto the corner. Panic and fear still tighten he

pretty

ul is the last thing you want to be when you're kidnapped.

her, but there's

ee my brot

akes h

her head and meets my eyes. She looks broken,

she's not fr

her she'll be okay, but I can

asks her voice soft as if all he

Vinc

r story straight in case they ask about our relationship." When I don't say anything, she continues, "My last name is de Luna. I'm from Italy." Her face threate

ity for the girl who seems to h

ching for us," I say to mak

here in time is a wh

efore Anya whispers, "Please tell me this i

shake my head. "I might be

her. Minutes later, she looks a

do, I decided to answer her question. "I was

ice, would you do

ever thought about it. Why waste your time

s, "Don't you want to

how to handle the shitty situation we find ourselves in. You're a positive person because, against all odds, you still have hope to get out of this alive." I pause for a moment before

burning on me. "You d

ve taken my chance with her, but this is not the time or place to g

impossible to tell what the time is be

nd my stomach

ner, giving me the impression s

but I can hold out f

ing else. He's the eldest of Vittorio's sons,

torturing him at

essionless like I'v

s until we learned to show no emoti

r. I've been raised by one of the bosses of the Demonyo Mafia, and

e is enou

than most people in

e door and bang on it while shout

ain, and when I hear footsteps, I

to me, her side pressing against mine. When t

toilet." When the man hesitates, I say, "Unless

o come, which I take as a good sign that

fident I could take him, but then I see the ot

hut doors before we reach a restroom with three stalls

ould be in any

to the side of my head and nods toward th

couple of seconds later, it soun

ugh out of the stall, the hench

opens, and Anya comes ou

," the hench

y once the barrel of the gun is directed at

irl being in the restroom while I t

Anya to the side to stand between her and the g

nchman glaring at me, and I

nother room where Ponti is sitting on a chair, and Marc Vi

him lies one of his molars. Unlike

u

tripod probably to send our f

ake the mafia and bratva cu

from Marc Vincent, and with a bl

e fun

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