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Right now Andrew and I are sitting in living room talking and waiting for Isabella to finish getting ready since we apparently need to drop her off somewhere before we go. I mean Andrew can easily get her a driver but he always seems to drop and pick her up himself.

Just then I hear heavy, fast footsteps coming down the stairs. I look up, along with Andrew to see Isabella coming down with tears in her eyes. Andrew quickly makes his way towards her, meeting her at the end of the stairs. While I stay behind him.

"What happened?" He asks, wrapping his arm around her, his eyes filled with concern. "Amelia" she manages to choke out, her cries getting louder. As Andrew tries to calm her down, asking what happened, I call some of my men to get the cars ready and wait for us outside.

Andrew finally gets up, asking a guard to take her back to her room and stay outside incase anything happens.

He makes his way towards me, a bit of concern still in his eyes. "She got a call from Amelia, she is in trouble and is at the mangroves hotel right now. Room 203." He says picking up his gun from the table and making his way towards the doors.

I make my way towards him, outside the doors. Where I see two cars waiting for us. One filled with my men and the other with my inner circle. Xavier, Cameron and Liam.

I open the door, sitting on the passenger seat, with Xavier driving and Liam, along with Andrew and Cameron in the back.

"Cameron, hack the cameras of Mangroves hotel, room 203. I need to know what's happening inside the room and outside it." I speak up once Xavier starts the car.

After around ten minutes of silence, Cameron finally breaks it by speaking up. "How did she get in so much trouble, it looks like she is having a panick attack and there are a few men on the outside who are about to go in any moment."

"It's the Russians. Look at the tattoo." Liam speaks up, most likely showing Andrew and Cameron the tattoo.

That's who she was scared of. Klaus Petrov. The Russian mafia's boss.

I ask Cameron for the laptop, looking at the screen. Klaus himself isn't there. I notice Amelia finally get up, but limping as she walks towards the door at the end of the room, most likely a bathroom.

After around five minutes, Xavier finally stops the car, saying we are here. I grab my gun, running towards the hotel. I notice people infront of the lift, so I don't bother waiting and make my towards the stairs. The guys behind me.

"Keep one alive." I say to no one in particular, finally reaching the second floor. I shoot the first guy that comes in front of me, alerting the others.

Do they really need all those men for just one girl? I'll make sure they know, she's mine.

I hear the satisfying voice of his bones cracking as I snap his head, the body falling down, lifeless. I chuckle, loosening up my tie a little. Just as I do that, another guy comes at me, which wasn't a good idea.

Can't they shootfrom a distance so they don't get killed? Are they really that stupid?

I take the guy from the collar, dragging him towards Andrew, throwing him at his feet. "Have fun"

I make my way towards the door, folding up my shirt sleeves. Making sure to snap every one of the necks that come in my way.

As I enter the room, my blood boils with anger at the scene in front of me. A guy who looked more important than the rest, on top of her, whispering something in her ears as she lays there with tears streaming down her face.

I shoot the guy on his leg, taking him off of her. And notice Liam along with Cameron enter the room, their hands covered in blood as well as their faces.

"I want him in the dungeon" saying that I get up, shooting his other leg along with both his arms, handing him to them and they make thier way back outside.

I make my way back to Amelia, but she still doesn't move, shaking her head a bit, tears still streaming down her face. He drugged her. I bring up her head on my lap, examining it.

My fingers tracing the bruise on her neck most likely made by him choking her.

I wipe her tears, picking her up bridal style. As I make my way outside I notice only a few of the Russians alive and some of my men still fighting them . Ignoring the bodies, I make sure to carefully take her back down.

As I make my way towards the car, I notice Xavier in the drivers seat while Andrew's in the passenger seat. Cameron and Liam already in the back seats, and I get in the middle seats with Amelia.

"Are there any who are severely injured or dead?" I ask, referring to my men. My question directed to no one in particular.

"None dead, only two of them have been severely injured." Andrew speaks up from the front. "Call-" Xavier cuts my off. "I already called a doctor to come at the warehouse and called Dr.Brown at your house. Oh and I called people to clean up the bodies"

"Drop me off at my house, I'll come at Vincenzo's in a bit." Andrew speaks up, a hint of concern still in his voice. He was worried about Isabella.

Xavier nods, taking a sharp turn, changing lanes towards Andrew's house. I look down, her head still in my lap. The arm she got sliced on earlier, in the ring, wrapped in gauze as well as her knuckles.

It was no surprise that she was black rose. I mean she knew Dante and it looked like she had a past with him in it. And that fact made me feel something, something I haven't felt before. Jealousy.

I figured it out when she came into the ring with full confidence, her tattoos on display. The same ones I had seen before. And Dante along with Mason personally helping her, which doesn't happen.

I trace my thumb pad along her lips, wiping her tears. Her eyes staring off at the ceiling. She looked broken...

ma comunque bellissima. (but still beautiful.)

A/N : Hi ya'll, since the last few chapters I wrote were short, here is a bigger chapter in Vincenzo's POV.

Let me know your thoughts abt the book so far.

Enjoy!♡