RUSSO EL MASSIMO
"Give me a quick list of every single person and cartel we've crossed over the past five months." I demanded, feeling my head throbbing.
"Yes boss."
I had to find Cara tonight. I wasn't going to let her spend the night out there in the hands of some bastard. I was going to find that bastard and then I was going to deal with Dark Caster.
The bloody fucker was right. The more seconds passed by, the more my blood boiled, the more my head ached, the more I wanted to pull my hair off.
The thoughts of what shit Cara was going through right now had beads of sweat forming on my forehead. I would never be able to forgive myself if anything ever happened to her.
"Is there any fucking report from any of the guys?! They are spread out all over the fucking city and can't find her!"
"We are sorry, boss"
"Just give me the damn list!" I groaned as Sian approached me.
I snatched the list out of his hand and stared at the long list of names.
"Fuck" I cursed. I had never been so not proud of crossing so many people and cartels.
I looked down the list at the several names and for no reason, my gaze lingered on Giovanni's name. I had killed his son recently but Giovanni would not dare help Dark Caster on this.
No, Giovanni was not brave or rich enough to do this. He definitely would not like to lose his illegitimate child too when he just lost his only one known child.
"The Carva Bratva." I decided upon a name. They have always had a close relationship with Dark Caster and if anyone was going to help Dark Caster, it had to be with him.
I looked back at the bloody, passed out bastard who was now currently tied to one of the pillars of his home. I just wanted to spilt his head open and pull out the information I needed from his head.
I crumpled the list in my fist and dumped it.
"Wake the bastard up and torture him. Fire torture, code blue. Water torture, code yellow. I want him alive until he spits where he has sent her to."
"Yes boss"
I would have loved to get the information out of Dark Caster myself but I had to go see the Carva Bratva myself. Those bastards won't be shaken in the slightest unless I am present myself.
My phone buzzed with a message in my pocket and I groaned a little, ignoring the message. Whatever message it was, was unimportant at the moment.
I got into my car, taking control of the wheels myself before pulling my phone out of my pocket. Perhaps, every message was important in this situation.
My brows furrowed as I saw the message.
'This is'
That was all the message was. Giovanni definitely did not send me that message. He had no reason to send me a message out of the blues on the day my Cara got taken away from me.
It was definitely a message from Cara. She got his phone but was unable to hold it long enough for her to send a complete text.
But yet, what if this was a distraction? A distraction because Giovanni would not fucking dare hold Cara hostage?
I punched the wheel of the car before alighting.
"Find out Giovanni's current location. And a track of his events all throughout the day" I ordered Sian.
"On it, boss."
"And call Norway. Have Giovanni's illegitimate son location tracked. I want him found in minutes, taken hostage as soon as fucking possible."
"Yes boss."
"And have a time bomb set on him. Ten minutes." I added.
"As per your orders, boss."
ROSALINE
My heart thumped in my chest as Giovanni glared at me with deek hatred in his eyes. There was nothing else in those eyes of his except anger, hatred and malice.
"You bitch!" He smacked me across the face and I staggered back, holding the wall to drop myself back from crashing to the floor.
His hard hit made me feel my cheeks trembling. I had taken his phone but I had only had it for a second. Giovanni had walked back in here a few minutes ago and he had been on his phone.
It had been really stupid of me to go for his phone but in the situation I am now in, there was no stupid or wise decisions.
"Diane, I am going to need you to do something" I had whispered to Diane as Giovanni turned to the other side, making a call.
"I am going to grab that man down as good as I can. And I am going to need you to pick the phone. Input the contact I tell you and send him a message, telling him this is Cara. He is your dad's boss and he is going to get us out of here once we send him a message. Can you do that?"
Little Diane had nodded in understanding and agreement to my little plan that seemed like it was bound to fail. But I would rather try and fail rather than not try and just be kept in this room until this man, disgusting as his son carries out his threats.
With Giovanni facing the wall, a man in his late fifties who looked clearly unfit. I had breathed in and out before jumping onto him, crashing both of us to the floor.
Diane had hurriedly picked the phone that fell to the floor.
"You bitch!" Giovanni had yelled hatefully, trying to get me off him while I yelled out Russo's digit to Diane in a hurry.
"Hurry, Diane!" I yelled as Giovanni eventually pushed me off him.
"I am trying" her soft voice came and I grabbed into Giovanni's leg tightly, to prevent him from going to the other side of the room.
"Just send! Just send!" I yelled.
"Just send whatever you have typed, Diane. Just..." A foot stepping down on my hand made me cry out loud in pain.
I let go of Giovanni completely, in pain.
He grabbed the phone out of Diane's hand and raised a hand to hit her but I rushed to Diane and pulled her close to me, taking the hit.
I dropped Diane behind me as I got on my feet, tears brimming in my eyes. And now I had been hit again.
"You think you can get out of my grasp?" He gritted, baring his teeth in anger.
"Bad news for you! You are not getting out of here! We are not even in my home. Do you think you will be found by him? No and if you are going to be found, he is going to find you in the pool of your own blood! Bitch!"
"When the guys come in, you might want to ask this little girl to cover her eyes or face the wall or she's going to see you being fucked by five men. I was going to be kind with three guys but no, not anymore. And if I am not satisfied with the pains you are in, I will have more guys come in here. And when they are done, you are getting your head smashed against the walls. Trust me, even your corpse will be fucked. And your darling uncle will only find your corpse, cold, bloodied and in an utterly disgusting state."