Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Luciano

It’s been eight hours since I made the worst mistake of my life by handing over my angel to the devil himself. With Sam’s help we’ve created a plan of attack and we’re on our way now to kill this bastard once and for all. Sam managed to contact his brother Carlos who’s helping as well. Carlos has spoken with his men he trusts and they’ve agreed to step down when we come in, so the bloodshed won’t be as bod. Not all of the men on his side can be trusted though, but we have a good idea of where all the guards are stationed, where Ariana is being held and where Angelo should be. Carlos told Sam to hurry, he’s not sure Ariana is going to make it and that only pushed me to make the convoy drive faster. I’m such a fucking idiot…I should have listened to her. Tony and Luca aren’t talking to me now, they only respond when we all converse about the plan. I think they love her as much as I do…If not more because they keep reminding me what a fucking idiot I am. Tony is furious I didn’t let him protect her from me. I’ve already told him from here on he’s allowed to do whatever he needs to do to keep her safe, even if that means against me. That is if she’s still alive when we get there…Fuck.

Tony

I love Luciano. I’ve loved him since we were kids. He’s my brother no matter of our blood. I’ve stood beside him through every hardship but this, I can not support him through this. He fucked up and he needs to feel all that guilt and shame on his own, just as I am. When I ran into that room to find Donna on the floor, passed out, blood dripping from her nose I should have fucking killed him. Beat him to a pulp or something. I was meant to protect her! Instead 1 just watched as he tied her up and put a fucking bag on her head. That sweet, kind hearted girl did not deserve this. She might die and I will have her blood on my hands because I didn’t protect her. I swear if she’s alive, not even a fucking mosquito will ever harm her again. I vow my life to her. The violent little thing will ve safe with me.

Luca

We sit in the car, speeding through every god dam traffic offense. 10 cars in total, 50 of our best men ready to lay down their lives to get their Donna back and avenge our late Don. I’m beyond pissed that it had to happen this way. Luciano is a fucking idiot. I will stand by him though, he’s my brother and he has fucked up royally, but I will stand with him. I just can’t look at or speak to him right now. I have no comforting words for him and Nonna always said If you don’t have anything nice to say then don’t say anything at all. So, he can take the silent treatment right now I’ll find something to say after this is all over and done with and he starts kissing ass.”

Luciano

We stop well outside the gates of Angelos property. Everyone gets out of the cars and Sam nods at his trusted men on the gate who open it for us and stand aside. Carlos had all of his men who would be on our side roll up their shirt sleeves so we can tell who not to kill. Everyone else is free game. I hear guns being cocked all around me as we make our way up the path, knowing that Carlos has the camera feed cut and the men in the surveillance room are with us, I point out directions for my men to split into their teams and they all split to cover the grounds. Bang the first shot rings out and organised chaos erupts as Som, Luca, Tony and I–take the front steps three at a time and charge in through the front doors. Sam has his phone out texting his brother and shouts for us to follow him. We run through the house, each of us firing shots and men who come out to attack. A bullet flies past my head as Luca barges me to the right and takes the next hit in his shoulder.

“Mother fucker!” he shouts out.

I go to him and he pushes me off and yells “go!”

I keep following Sam and we round the corner and come to a stop. I almost fall right over the top of him.

“Ah, son, I was wondering when you would come“, Angelo’s voice is full of menace as he stands behind Carlos with a gun to his head.

“Father… Sam croaks out.

“I didn’t imagine all three of my children would be fucking traitors. No matter though, one down, two more to go.”

I see fucking red at what he’s implying, and a shot rings out. I flinch at the sound but it’s not Carlos who falls. It’s Angelo. Behind him I see Luca who must have taken a different way around. He’s holding his shoulder, and blood is soaking through his shirt. Carlo’s takes the opportunity to disarm Angelo and him and Sam secure him to a chair while I run over to Luca

“You’ll find nothing left of her! She will be already dead by now!” Angelo laughs out as Sam knocks him out with a hit to the back of his head.

“Down the hall, third door on your right and take the steps to the basement! Carlos yells out.

“Go! We’ll hold him here!” Sam says, just had their men enter the room and nod to us that they mean no harm.

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