VICENZO

Chapter 58

TRIGGER WARNINGS:
EXPLICIT LANGUAGE
SWEARING
VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE
ALCOHOL
BLOOD/DEATH

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️LIRA'S POV ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

"Oh come on. Every time I come here, you're both eating each other faces off." Raphael moaned. His crutches pattered against the floor as he sat down onto the bed. He was also doing much better. He was apparently bored as fuck so he was also coming home today. His ankle was in a white cast, his arm was in a sling but his bruises seemed much better. He was always in such high spirits amidst the beating he received. This was the way of the Mafia. We were raised to take a beating so it was nothing to us. "Fuck off." I couldn't help but smile as I let go off Enzo. I sat down beside Raphael and patted his back making him groan. "Do you have to? It's not even fair, if I even try and elbow you, Enzo's going to smack me." He muttered.

"Go on then. Hit me." I teased him. Enzo was on his phone now but I could tell he was listening. Raphael groaned as he rolled his neck. He elbowed my side, not even too hard. "Ah fuck, oh my God I think I'm going to die." I cried out but I couldn't help but laugh. "Let's go." Enzo stated as he held out a hand for me. I grabbed ahold of it and walked by his side. We heard Raphael walking behind us. "Hello, what about me? She can walk and I have a broken foot." He yelled after us. I heard Enzo sigh and he let go off me. I stood with an open mouth as he went back to help Raphael. What a fucking bromance. A bond not even I could break and I would never want to.

Upon reaching home, no one was there. They all went back to normal but with Kaden increasing his security around Isabella. I need to teach that girl how to defend herself because when I was her age, I had killed a man or two.

Raphael went to his bedroom, exhausted. He also wanted to hide away from what Enzo was about to do. I, however, was sat down at the kitchen island drinking some coffee. Enzo sighed as he rubbed his dark hair opposite me. Fucking looking sexy as fuck in his suit. Fuck me.

I sipped on my coffee grabbing his attention and I looked him up and down so he knew my intentions. But I also knew him, he wouldn't want to fuck me, not yet because I was still in some discomfort. I tilted my head to the side at the maid who was cleaning up the kitchen countertop.

"It seems as if someone tipped James Cain off because when we arrived at the quarry, he was prepared." He spoke up. I noticed it startled the maid slightly. "But you see, only you, Fabi and I knew beforehand." He continued. I sipped my coffee knowing that he wasn't talking to me. "Oh..wait a minute, weren't you also here when we discussed the plan." Enzo blinked his eyes of long lashes at the maid. The maid had now stopped cleaning, with her body going ridged. A sure sign of disloyalty and guilt.

"It's always someone you don't notice or pay attention to...I would have paid you more if money was the issue. I would have protected you if he had threatened you." Enzo said. The maid turned and ran for the door. Sergio grabbed ahold of her, stopping her from running.

I looked at her. A small petite woman with fear now radiating off her. "Raphael deserves better. I thought you were nice but turns out, you're just a dumb snitch bitch. And what happens to snitches? They end up in ditches." I smirked as I looked at the poor girl frightened to death. Enzo stood up and walked over to her. She gulped under his gaze. It was over in the blink of an eye. He had pulled out his gun and shot her. Sergio held onto her body. Snitches had to be killed, there was no compromises.

"Shit Enzo. There's blood everywhere." I looked at the stained walls behind the maid. Once upon a time the sight would have scared the shit out of me but now it's just normal. I stood up and grinned. "Sergio care to join us. We're getting drunk." I looked at Enzo and he just stared at me. I shrugged my shoulders.