Mobsters Desire

XVII | Disrespect

Luciano's pov

"Sembra tutto a posto?" Translation: Does everything seem okay?

Keeping my hand in my pocket I continued holding the phone against my ear, looking outside the window to see Nicolo and Angelo talking to each other as they were heading towards the mansion, more than likely to inform me that we have to leave.  

"Non proprio capo. Di tanto in tanto vomiterà, potrebbe essere solo un mal di stomaco a causa del cibo che abbiamo mangiato due giorni fa." Translation: Not really boss. Once in a while she will vomit, could just be a stomach bug from some food we ate two days ago.

Street food could have caused it, it could just be a simple stomach... Or she's carrying the next heir.

"Lei sta dormendo, vero?" Translation: She's asleep isn't she?
Receiving a 'yes' from Lorenzo I quickly explained to him that if she wasn't feeling better within a couple of hours to take her to the doctor.
With that being said I hang up on the call as the two men knocked on the door, soon entering the office as I place my phone in my pocket.

"Sono pronti per noi capo." Translation: Their ready for us boss.

Giving them a nod of acknowledgement I quickly adjust my suits jacket and walked out of the office, Nicolo and Angelo walking right behind me.

The mansion was quiet today, no one was here today for everyone's safety. All that could be heard is the clicking of our dress shoes against the floor as we walked down the stairs.

I was going to be meeting the capo of the Russos, to discuss what's happening and what's been said. Because of this meeting existing today it could go in one or two ways. We can continue with the peace or turn against each other, blood will be shed in both sides where one will end up dead.
If that were to happen I wasn't going to let those innocent die like the ones from that day.

If everything goes as planned I get to hop on a jet and go to New York where my tesoro was. I didn't like the fact that I had to send her there without me for couple of weeks but it was for her safety. Luckily by tomorrow I can finally give her a passionate kiss.

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Exiting out of the vehicle we all look around our new surroundings. I spot a lot of the Russo's guards around the area, because of that I look over at Angelo, quickly informing him to let the others know to be amongst their sides so we're even. Nodding at me he pulls out his phone and quickly calls our main guy in charge of everyone.

"Ho bisogno di un sigaro." Translation: I need a cigar. I said out loud as I began eyeing the front door to the mansion. Without any hesitation I reach into my pocket, getting out a cigar and lighter. Placing the cigar in my mouth I light the end up. 

"Con tutto il rispetto capo, è davvero una buona idea?" Translation: With all due respect boss is this really a good idea? Nicolo asks as he looks at me. Taking the cigar out of my mouth I blow out the smoke. 

"Nicolo Mi fido di te, qualunque cosa accada, succede." Translation: Nicolo I trust you, whatever happens, happens.

As I finished my sentence I noticed the front doors opening, the man himself standing in the middle as two bodyguards were next to him. Great. Not bothering to get rid of my cigar I continued to use it as the thought of Elena being sick was stressing me out slightly. Walking towards them I greet them from afar, I didn't feel like doing the hand shake shit...

Noticing that I wasn't in the mood he nods his head at me before turning his back against me and walking forward towards his office. As we followed him behind I noticed that the house seemed more blinged out, knowing well enough that his daughter was behind this glitter madness. Nothing seemed elegant rather girly, tons of diamonds that didn't make it fancy but terrible.