Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

Someone hurt Lucretia… Someone had the guts to lay a hand on her and make her bleed. Such a person was tired of living. Such a person craved death and he was going to have it, slowly… Painfully… Miserably.

“Mr. De Niro!” A nurse called out and touched him gently on the arm. Enzo immediately grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off the floor so her feet were thrashing in the air. “Mr… Mr…”All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Mr. De Niro” Dr. Amarillo called out and rushed over to the scene. He froze when Enzo pulled out his gun and aimed at his forehead. “No… No, please… You cannot do that here…”

Enzo looked around the hospital and saw the terrified look on the patient’s face, as well as the doctors and nurses. He immediately lowered his gun and released the nurse whom he held by the throat. She fell weakly on the ground and started coughing.

“I am so sorry…” Enzo muttered and knelt in front of her but she moved away, trembling. “F*ck!”

Dr. Amarillo signaled two nurses to take care of her and the patient she was handling while he followed Enzo out of the hospital. He had terrified everyone in the hospital because his mind was far away and he wasn’t thinking straight. The only thing that ran through his mind was how to find the man who hurt Lucretia and how to make him pay!

“I swear I lost it” He looked back at the hospital. “I am pretty much sure I scared the sh? t out of them”

“You did. You already frightened them enough with your gun. What were you thinking walking around the hospital with that in hand?” Dr. Amarillo asked and watched him carefully. He could see the angry veins popping out of his arms and the fire blazing in his eyes.

“The nurse was only trying to make you put your gun away” He paused and furrowed his brows. “Is this about the girl you brought in here some hours ago? Well, she is fine. I told you”

“She does not look fine to me, Doc.” He spoke through gritted teeth and stepped closer to him. “If I were you, I would keep a close eye on her and make sure she recovers quickly. No one is permitted to see her in there and she cannot leave unless I return. Do you understand?”

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Enzo got into his car and drove out of the premises, his mind filled with different thoughts and his pulse raging. He wanted nothing more than to find the brown-haired man that had hurt Lucretia. By the time he was done with him, everyone would learn their lessons and know better than to go after her.

When he found Lucretia lying on the ground and bleeding in the hallway, his chest burned and hurt at the same time. That was a strange occurrence because he never had any human feelings for anyone.

While driving to the hospital, he was restless and kept calling out her name. He remembered when he first laid eyes on her and how he was drawn to her. It felt like a magnetic pull, one he couldn’t resist even after learning about her rough past. He wanted to own her, protect her, and give her the life she was deprived of.

But unlike the other girls met, Lucretia was different. She was beautiful, charming, stubborn, and fierce. The other girls would do anything to become his but she fought him head-on and always tried to run.

He took it as a game and started chasing her but didn’t realize how possessive he had become. He became addicted to her and couldn’t stay a day without seeing her. Because of her, he visited the clubhouse more than he had ever done in decades. Enzo arrived at the RE clan which was now under the leadership of Indio Esperanza who took up after Grasso’s death. He got out of the car and was greeted by the few men who stood outside. When he got to the door, the men bowed and let him in without checking him up for any dangerous weapons. He was Enzo De Niro and was immune to all of that.

“I will inform Indio right away” One of the men said and turned to leave.

“No need for that,” Enzo replied with a smile. “I am sure his c? ck is buried deep inside a clean, shaved c? nt. We do not want to ruin the pleasure, do we?”

The men looked at each other and smiled before nodding in response. “Please have a drink while you wait”

“Oh, fantastic. How generous of you”

Enzo looked around for a brown-haired man but didn’t find any. The men he came across had black hair while the rest shaved theirs off. Quietly, he followed them into a different room filled with men. When they all saw him, they stopped all they were doing. They scrambled on their feet and bowed.

“Gracias, gracias, no need for that motherf*ckers. I am just here to drink some wine and laugh like y’all”

“Ease up, gentlemen. It is alright” One after the other, the men sat down and quietly continued what they were doing. They were all shocked to see the second Boss in their midst.

Enzo looked around the room and frowned when he saw six with brown hair. He had never stopped to think about that. Quietly, he started walking around the room, his eyes fixed on the six men who appeared alright and clean. There were no scratches on them or cuts.

“Y’all tired of drinking?” Enzo asked when he noticed the men weren’t drinking anymore. They were all frightened. “Well, let’s play a game” No one made a move and no one could question him. They all sat still, waiting for the next kill. “That was fast and easy. I hate fast and easy.”

Angrily, he turned around and walked out of the room, not satisfied with the way things went down. He had planned the person’s death slowly and painfully but ended up doing the opposite.

“Please, tell us where we went wrong. We will make amends!” Indio pleaded and followed him outside the building. He had gotten words about his impromptu visit and the men he killed.

“One of you touched what is mine”

“The b@stard must pay!”

“I got more than the b@stard” Enzo clenched and unclenched his fists. He felt like hitting something, anyone. “But that is not enough. I will be back for more”