FATIMA

Part 2

Fatima PROV:
    Wtf so many questions run through my head
"Wha-" I'm cut off by the sound of  him hanging up
"Sorry Vel I gotta go" I rush past her heading to my Bentley putting in his location into my Navigation
"Lorenzo" I say through the phone wow a bitch good at multi tasking "I need you to meet me at the Warehouse on Alhambra and Eastern"  I say hanging up already know Lorenzo will probably make it before me

When I get there I see Lorenzo waiting outside. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING GET IN THERE" I yell at him "He said he only wants to talk to you" I sigh knocking on the door "Mari, its just me open the door." I step back letting the door open sliding past I see a destruct looking Mariano and when my eyes landed on Sebastian the Ex Don of the Spanish Mafia Marino's father on the floor looking life less.
"Mariano." I say in my most sympathetic voice I see the emotion flash in his eyes till he turns
"We have a mole." Without saying anything he walks out.
Oh Fuck I thought. "Lorenzo! Come get an autopsy done in his body And I'll inform Mrs.Castro." I say running my hands through my hair

2 hours later

I finally manage to bring myself to there estate knocking on the door Miriam the head maid answers 
"Hello, where is The Donna?" The maid bowels her head "The garden Miss Martin" nodding I walk past her
"Donna" I see her turn only to see tears already in her eyes "I take it you know." "Yes I do my son has dropped by to let me know the news and decided to leave right after what a gentleman I raised right" her voice choked I bring her in to a hug "There doing an autopsy now and I have also got the funeral arranged I don't want to cause you anymore pain then needed" I look at her remembering the face of my grandmother when my mother died 
"God bless you Mija you are an angel sent from God" she says thanking me believe me I'm no angel.
After The Donna tells me she's going to sleep I decide to leave  I have to figure out who the fuck is the mole  I swear sometimes I feel like I'm the one running this fucking mafia

After an hour drive home I make it to the mansion it's surprisingly quiet I guess the news hasn't got out yet which is the best for now.
I have a long night ahead of me might as well get comfy I pull my hair into I messy bun as I walk towards my room.
Opening my door I see a dark figure in my bed silently pulling my gun out of the holster I turn on the light aiming my gun only to see a drunk Mariano with tears in his eyes it hurts me to see him like that
"Fa-Fati" I hear him say in a broken voice without hesitation I kick of my heels an pull his head to my chest hearing his soft sobs as he drenched my shirt with his salty tears "It's okay shhhh I'm here I'll always be here" I say running my hands through his hair . "Fati I-I don't know what to do." He says looking down he's always been so strong I've never seen him cry before I don't know what to do either "I know we'll get through it. I promise." I say while he looks up only to smash his swollen Lips into mine.

(Damn what did y'all think I hope you enjoy Mucho Amor sorry for the short chapter I'm typing on my phone that's why- M❤️)