Chapter 24
Under Mafia Protection by chavonthe
Chapter 24
Alessio
âWhat the hell man!â Anson managed to get out, his expression full of shock and fear.
I wasted no time, and delivered a wellâdeserved punch to his nose. He groaned in pain, and 1 grabbed his collar, lifting him slightly before landing another blow.
âI heard you were tough!â 1 punched him again, unable to contain my anger.
â1-1 donât know what youâre talking about, man,â Anson stammered as if I had the wrong person. Judging by his eyes, he didnât know what the problem was
âCome on, do something,â I dared him, giving him a kick.
âI donât want to fight, I donât want any trouble, Iâm sorry okay! Iâm sorry, just let me go,â Anson pleaded. His tough personality had already crumbled before he got the chance to show it. I couldnât believe this moron was the man Jimena had been running from,
Anson protected his face with his hands, preparing himself for another blow.
You want to hit women, but you donât want to fight me?â I gave him another kick, sending him to the ground. Kneeling down, I tightened my hand around his throat. âGet up, be a man, and pick on someone your own size, letâs go
âIs this about Mena!â Anson blurted out, finally connecting the dots
I glanced back at Donni. âSo instead of denying it, he admits to being a woman beaterââ
Anson laughed in pain as blood fell down his lips. âYou must be her new man, the reason sheâs here?â he said. âBe careful with that one. Itâll only be a matter of time before that bitch will empty your pockets and play with you mentally, like she did with me.â
I knitted my brows, tightening my grip around him.
âBitch!â I whispered in disbelief as my frustration grow. âShould I just kill him now?â I muttered to myself
âYeah, have your funâIâm sure youâll have more fun when I report you to the police, Anson spat out
Toch!â
Confused, I looked at Donnie, who also seemed puzzled. Then we both burst out laughing
âDonnie, are you hearing this? 1 cackled. That had to be the funniest joke of the year. My laughter only grew at his words to the point my stomach began huning
âWhere do you think you are? Who do you think I am!â I leaned in closer, making sure he heard every word. âMy family owns the police. We own this city. Youâre the one trespassing.â
Anson widened his eyes, realizing the situation at hand.
Tve entertained this scum for too long,â I stated, pulling out my gun.
Anson yelped in fear. âPlease, donât do this he begged dramatically. The weather was cold, but sweat was dripping from his forehead. âPlease, please, please!â
I tapped the gun on his cheek. His body trembled as he met my eyes. âYou laying your hands on Jimena feels like youâre laying hands on me, and Iâm not liking it.â
The alley was silent except for Ansonâs whimpering. He knew he up, and he knew these were his final moments. He couldnât take back what had already happened.
âYou go to hell for this,â Anson gasped, his eyes squeezed shut, awaiting his execution
âThat I will, but I not be going before you, I chuckled under my breath. Since you seem to care so much, how about Iâll send you down first, and while youâre down there, you can tell them to save a spot for Alessio Fanucci.
I moved the gun from his cheek to his head, then I pulled the triggerâbut nothing happened. I tried again, still nothing.
âHuh?â I looked at Donni, whoâd once again matched my confusion. âWould you look at that?â
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Chapter 24
Quite the humiliating experience. We were looking like a bunch of amateurs
Tll take him,â Donn hifted his gun. Anson was still breathing heavily, with eyes shut
âNo,â I raised my hand, stopping him. âOpen your eyes,â Londered Anson..
Anson listened, slowly opening his eyes with fear written all over his fare. âDonât do this to my daughter. If you know Naty, please donât do
âThis might be a sign from the lord, granting you a chance to redeem yourself,â I told him. If death wasnât knocking on his aloor, there was no need. to open it. Today was not his day.
It could be that, or maybe I couldnât help but turn into a big softie the second I heard the name of that little girl, Naty
The âI have a
child, tactic. A lot of enemies had tried that before, I never fell for it so why now!
child.
Donn snickered, âDude, be seriousâ
âI amâ 1 put away the gum and patted Ansonâs chest. His eyes changed from fear to relief. âSince Iâm feeling generous today, Iâll let you take the first. plane back to Texas. Iâll take care of your girls and play stepâdaddy for a while longerâ
âUnbelievable.â Donni snorted.
he had no choice but to receive, and defeated because he knew not to push me.
Anson clenched his teeth. I bet he was angry at the disrespect he
I grabbed some bills from my pocket, and counted out $2,000 before throwing it in front of him. âWe both know all of this was just a way to get back at Jimena,â I spoke. âYou donât care about her or your daughter because if you did, you wouldâve accepted that she doesnât want you around
anymore.
Anson stayed silent, his expression turning into a disappointed frown. For his sake, I hoped I finally got through to him
âLeave, and if I ever see your face in my city again, you know what will happen 1 warned him.
âLetâs go, I walked off with Donni, leaving a heavily injured Anson behind.
âWhy the hell did you let him live? Donni questioned. âItâs too much of a riskâ
âHeâs just some failed athlete from Texas. What can he do?â I shrugged off his concerns. âNow letâs go have a flight to catch