Leo's pov

The business meeting took forever to end. My mind only thinking about Madison. I've been thinking of ways to make it up to her, the painting of her was something to show her how much she means to me. There's times I feel like she doesn't believe anything I say which only annoys me. Why can't she see how much she means to me? Why can't she see that I truly love her? Am I not worthy for her?

I decided to surprise Madison out for dinner. I haven't taken her to a nice five star restaurant in our neighborhood. Maybe that's something she'll love.

"Rios, I need you to go back at the mansion and notify my wife about dinner plans later today."

"Alright boss, aren't you going back to the mansion with us?," Rios asks pulling out his phone.

"Not yet... I need to make reservations first then I'll head back to get her," I respond. Rios and the rest of the men nod parting ways with me. I get into my own car driving off to the restaurant I'm going to dine with my wife and son tonight.

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After getting everything together. I finally make it back home ready for tonight's special occasion. However, I notice nervous expressions plastered on my men's faces as I approach the front doors. I decide not to question anything continuing to proceed inside. As soon as I step inside I come to a halt. My eyes locking with ocean blue eyes I'm not at all fond of.

"What are you doing in my house Rossi?!," I grit my teeth slamming the door shut.

"I have very important information regarding Santana you're going to want to hear," Rossi sassily says. A smirk plastered on her face. Narrowing my eyes at her. I can't help, but be curious about her possible information on Santana. Him and I have been rivals for years. However, I also couldn't help, but notice her flat stomach that suppose to be growing a child.

"Aren't you suppose to be showing by now?," I blankly say.

"I used the money you gave me to correct my mistake," Rossi yawns.

"Get out of my house before my wife sees you here," I warn stepping aside to call on Rios.

"Rios!"

"You're in for a huge surprise," Rossi chuckles, but immediately stops as I throw a death glare at her. Rios immediately walks downstairs looking a mess, sweat dripping from his forehead as he sprints towards me.

"We need to talk," he hastily says walking towards my office. I instantly become concerned feeling a negative gut instinct.

"Is it Madison? Where is she? Is she okay?," I utter worriedly as I follow him inside my office.

"Where's Madison? Answer me," I grumble hating the silence he is giving me.

"Boss, she isn't at the mansion, he finally speaks.

"What the fuck do you mean she isn't at the mansion?," I clench my jaw not all understanding what's going on.

"She's nowhere to be found boss," Rios explains handing me a glass of whiskey. This is something he does to help me ease my anger, but right now I'm not having it.

I squeeze the glass of whiskey throwing it against the wall. Shattered glass falls down on the wooden floor.

"I told you she was trouble," Rossi utters raising a brow while mischievously smirking at me peeking through the door.

"Get the fuck out before I throw you out by your hair!," I shout giving her a death glare. Rossi immediately shuts the door.

"Get everyone ready to go search for her," I order Rios. How dare she fucking tell me she loves me then pulls a stunt like this? What pisses me off the most is that she disobeyed me.

For fuck sakes, she knows better than to ever disobey me. No wonder she was so persistent for me attend this meeting, so she can escape. It was her entire plan all along.

Madison played me.

"Yes boss," Rios responds getting ready to set up an emergency meeting with the men.

"Make sure to have all airports, subways, trains, and greyhounds with maximum surveillance," I instruct Rios as I pace back and forth trying my hardest not lose my shit. Rios nods, while talking to the rest of the men about the emergency meeting on the phone. I take a seat on my chair trying my hardest to not lose my temper and destroy this damn room because that's exactly what I want to do right now.

"I'll call you boss. We will find her," Rios reassures as he walks towards the door.

"Tell the men to be careful on how they handle Madison. After all she is carrying my heir. If anyone hurts her, I will chop their heads off. Do I make myself clear?," I bluntly say glaring at him.

"Crystal clear boss," Rios nervously responds as he walks out shutting the door closed. I take another glass filling it up with whiskey not bothering to put ice in it. I gulp the strong liquid feeling it run down my throat burning it's way until it hits my stomach. Slamming the empty glass down on the desk beside me. All I could do is think about the many ways I'm going to discipline Madison for pulling this shit on me.

I feel so betrayed for the first time in my life. I opened up to Madison and let her in. Something I've never done before with anyone. I changed so many of my ways for her. I believed she truly loved me, but it was all a fucking plan for her escape. How long she's been playing me, I have no idea, but one thing is for certain, I was nothing, but a damn pet in her game.

I really loved her with my entire heart. This fucking heart that was dead for so long until she came alone reviving it and for what? So she can stab it with her betrayal.

Then a thought hits me. Many times I have revealed my safe in front of her without a thought to it. I cringe at the thought abruptly standing up from the chair bolting towards my safe throwing the frame down harshly. Just as I feared, there's money missing only meaning Madison took some. I slam my fist against the wall.

"How could you do this to me?," I murmur to myself.

I turn around looking straight at the diamonds on my desk I left this morning noticing a few of them are gone. Madison stole from me, her own husband.

"Fucking bitch!," I shout as loud as I could gritting my teeth holding back the tears that are threatening to fall without my permission. There's no way I will shed tears for the woman that betrayed, played, and stole from me. Mother was right, a Castillo isn't meant to love. Now I know why. My heart is shattering apart as I pour another glass of whiskey gulping it trying to numb this pain inside of me.

Without my permission, my knees weaken letting myself fall down helplessly. I clutch my hair feeling myself going crazy wanting to scream, kill, and fucking burn down the entire world. If she thinks she can ever run away from me especially with my child. She really has another thing coming.

No one, I mean no one fucks with Leo Castillo.

Leader of the The Red Eagles.

"This isn't over."