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MATTED
âMatteoâ¦ââ¦
âAnswer me!â My palm delivers a force filled smack across her face and she hit the ground with a thud, a loud sob finally wrecking through
her.
Her body quakes, âlet me explain, Matteo. Please.â
I become like a mad man possessed by a wicked entity. I donât care that sheâs bleeding from her mouth. I raise my feet off the ground, pushing my leg backwards and returning it forward with full force.
I kick her so hard on the stomach that she tumbles a few times but her voice doesnât waver as continues screaming her plea.
âMatteo, pleaseâ¦donât. Please, Matteo.â Iâm unyielding to her plea. I kick her hard again and she yelps aloud as she continues begging me
I go to kick her again but a strong arm grips my shoulder, a familiar voice murmuring into my ear, âbe angry all you want but stop hitting ne I look over my shoulder and thankfully, itâs Alessio.
His reasoning makes sense.
I take a calming breath as I watch Mirabella groan in pain whilst Pablo, Dean and Maxwell help her off the ground.
Did I kick her face?
Christi
âYou asked me before what Iâd do to you if you betrayed me and I said that Iâd get rid of you,â I let out a shuddering breath. âYouâve now betrayed me but I donât have it in me to get rid of you Mirabella. Lucky you, right? You really must be so proud of yourself for ruining and wrecking the remaining part of me I thought was whole!â
I throw my head back in laughter. âGet out of my house! Now!â
âNoâ¦no! Iâm not leaving you, Matteo! Please donât send me away!â She screams as she gets on her knees, crawling to me and grasping my ankles. âPlease, Matteo, Iâm sorry. I fucked up and I know it but let me make it right. Please!â
I shake my ankles off her grip, taking two steps away from her. âI might not want to put a bullet in you at this moment Mirabella, but donât push me. Do not push me. Get up and get the hell out of my house and be sure not to return.â
âNo.â She affirms, âyour fatherâs last wish was that I stayed with you no matter what and Iâll not leave like this. If weâll ever part ways, then it has to be on good terms.â
âDonât you ever speak of my father! You came into this house with the sole purpose of wiping us out and now you want to try and act like you care? Fuck you Mirabella! You know what?â My breath is erratic. âI donât even hate you. Funny right? But itâs the truth. I donât hate you but youâre the reason I hate myself now more than ever. I hate myself for sharing a part of my life with you, I hate myself for crying my tears for and with a wicked woman of your nature. Youâre evil, Mirabella. So fucking evilâ
She looks up at me for the first time since this whole altercation began. âDonât say things youâll end up regretting Matteo. Things are not the way they seem but only if you could calm down and give me a listening ear. Only if you read further into those files, youâd have seen that itâs not the way you see it. I can never hurt you Matteoâ¦I would never hurt the man-
âDonât fucking say it! Shut the fuck up and get out!â I pull her up by her collar, attempting to smack her across her face when Pablo comes between us.
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He glares at me and turns his back to me, facing Mirabella and begins walking her backwards. âYou should leave sorella. Matteo is not himself at the moment and Iâm afraid of what heâd do to you if you stayed a minute longer.â Thear him whisper to her but she remains adamant.
Iâm not myself?
What does that mean?
Whyâs she proving to be stubborn?
âLeave Bella!â He yells in her face but she screams, ânoâ Right back at him.
When theyâre further away from me, Pablo cradles her face in his palms, causing my heart to shatter. He begins murmuring a few unheard words to her whilst she continues bobbing her head in understanding.
My nose flare when he places a kiss on her temple, pulling her into a hug. âPablot What the fuck do you think youâre doing consorting with the enemy? What the fuck is wrong with you?â
Thereâs a change in my voice, a change that has everyone in the room high on alert. They know me too well to know that things crash and burn whenever my voice morphed into such devilish frequency.
Pablo steps aside, his back turned to Mirabella as he stares at me knowingly. âMirabella, you should leave.â He says in warning but Mirabella is a stranger to this side of me hence, her refusal.
âYou have until the count of five Mirabella. If you donât leave here with both your legs, youâd be leaving in a body bag. One!â
I put my hand behind me, pulling out my gun from my waistband and removing it from safety. âTwo!â
âPlease Matted.â
âThree!â
Donât be so stubborn.
âMatteo you donât have to! Mirabella, leavelâ Pablo screams at both of us.
âFourlâ
âMessi non lo falâ Alessio screams, addressing me by my middle name.
I mentally count the number five and completely lose control of my nerves. I try taking my Index finger off the trigger but instead, I press down on it.
PDES off.
The gun goes
Another click and the gun goes off again.
I feel as though Iâm drowning. Iâm tackled to the ground and everything begins moving in slow motion. Mirabella is covered in blood and on the ground.
Tears roll down my face.
I can see Mirabellaâs mouth as it hangs oper whilst she applies chest compressions on Pablo.
The gun gets taken off my hand
continuously. âBrotherâ¦â
d by whomever has me pinned to the ground and I blink again as I begin crawling. âPabloâ¦âI gasp
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I did not justâ¦
Heâs notâ¦
He cannot be.
âPablo! Frabillenol Dio miol Please donât do this!â Mirabella continues to apply chest compressions desperately as she so09.
âFuck! Matteol What did you
Maxwell screams but i can o
I can only manage a blink as my eyes!
redden.
Alessio rams his fist into the wall continuously.
Dean is shaking uncontrollably as he kneels beside Pablo with his eyes vold as he stares at Mirabella, somehow hoping that Pablo will awake after sheâs done with the chest compressions.
A sob breaks out of me as I hold onto Pablo with my head resting on his abdomen. âIâm sorryâ¦I lost controlâ
Pablo is my brother
My friend.
My challenge.
My advisor.
My muscle.
My everything.
How could I do this? What was I thinking? Why did it have to be him? We promised to be together forever but why did his forever come before
mine?
Heâs always believed that Iâd be the death of him and nowâ¦
Christ!
I watch through my blurred vision as Pablo gets strapped to a stretcher and carried away.
Thereâs continuous whimpering ringing in my ears. Mirabella is kneeling by the side, Pabloâs blood soaking her up as she sobs.
The boys all have tears in their eyes as they stare at me with nothing but resentment.
âMy brotherâ¦my brother. Matteo what did you do? Pabloâ¦âMirabella continues vibrating through her sobs
My guards all stand with stoic expressions. They all must think me a monster for what Iâd just done.
I glare at Mirabella whoâs kneeling tiredly with her bloodied palms placed on both her thighs as quiet sobs slip her lips. âYou did this,â a whooshed whisper escapes my lips.
âI know. Iâm so so sorry.â She chokes as she puts herself in a chokehold.
âYou did this!â I scream again, charging at her with full raging force but Iâm tackled to the ground once again by Alessio.
âStop
this already Matteol Pablo is alreadyâ¦â His body quakes against mine and he sniffles âStop it already. And you Mirabella, you need to leave. Give him space until heâs ready to listen to your reasoning. Please.â
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âPlease donât make me leave. I want to be hereâ¦please.â
âHow much lower can you go? You forced yourself into this family, planned our downfall, watched as I suffered everyday whilst I blamed myself for what had happened to you but it was all you. Everything you did was to ruin me. You even hired those dirty criminals to fuck your mercilessly just so your goals are achievedâ
Aloud p gasp escapes her throat and she gags a few times, her arms clutching her abdomen protectively. Her face contorts in displeasure.
Fuck!
Why did I say that?
It was the heat of the moment.
I was desperately looking for words that would force her away from me and those were the only ones I could come up with.
Why does she have to be so stubborn!
I open my mouth to apologize but a hard smack sweeps across my face. Twice. âHow dare you? How could you? God, Matteoâ¦how could you?â She whispers. âYes, Iâm wrong! I know Iâm wrong but the only crime I committed was keeping all this away from you! I lost something too! I lost someone too! My mother was killed and I watched it all! Iâve dedicated my life to punishing her killers and I didnât know how to tel you! Itâs not always about you Matteo but how would you know when youâre this selfish!â
Her shoulders shake repeatedly. âHow dare you insinuate that I hired people to sexually assault me? What sane human would do that? How could I do that to myself and my unborn baby? How dare you think so little of meâ¦â
Her head shakes haphazardly. âFine then, Iâll leave but rest assured, youâll wake up tomorrow and regret how youâve handled this matter. Just be sure not to launch an attack on my father.â I glare at her in disbelief.
She scoffs. âI donât care about the fucker, I just know that heâll win this fight if you jump into it without a great plan. He dedicated his whole life to perfecting his plan and youâve had like what? Less than an hour? Make wise decisions Matteo.â
Her back is turned to me immediately.
She walks over to my mother and sister, hugging them despite their hesitation before stumbling out of the house.
I run upstairs into the room that has its window facing the front yard of the estate in my desperation to watch my wife leave.
Did I make the right choice?
Did I mess this up?
Should I have listened?
Why did she lie?
Mirabella sits at the waiting bench for long minutes before a customized matte black Rolls Royce Ghost pulls up. Her soâcalled best friend alights from the car, followed by another young lady
They both crouch down