Claimed By The Don

Ava’s p. o. v

I remain rooted in place taking in the chaos surrounding me like a cold blanket, some were running trying to find safety. While majority were actually running towards where the gun shots was heard.

They must be Vince men.

Talking about Vince I turn to see the spot he was once stood was empty, I scan the hall searching for him. Our gaze lock for a split second before he Sprint out the door probably walking into danger.

I didn’t see my parents and siblings anywhere, neither Vince parents, they must have gone to safety. I just hope that nobody get hurts.

I remain standing not knowing what to do in the middle of flying bullets, I should probably run to find somewhere safe because that’s what a normal person would do. But my feet refuse to obey my mind and kept me glue here.

Still trying to comprehend what is going on.

So this was what that nagging feeling was about, warning me silently which I failed to understand. And if I had known or understand it, what could I have done, Nothing. I have no power of some sort to stop it, but maybe Vince would have been able to prevent this from happening.

I was so lost in thought and only broke out when I felt someone pulling me along with them, I was about fighting with them but stop when I saw it was just Dario. He didn’t even seem to notice me putting up a fight because he was busy looking around for any possible danger.

He led me out a back door to a car, he opened the door for me and I hurriedly jump in wanting to leave this place. Tricia who was already in the car she pulled me into a hug, and that’s when the water works begin.

Why did they have to show up today of all days.

I thought that I would at least enjoy today to the fullest, it’s a once in a lifetime thing today for crying out loud. And they just came and ruined everything, why am I even their major target.

It would have been my head shattering into tiny pieces instead of the flower vase, have I done wrong by forcefully agreeing to marry him that I have to pay with my life.

This is the worst they of my entire life.

The car came to a stop at the airport, I didn’t even realize how long we’ve been driving. By now I’ve calm down and Tricia wipe the tears not minding if she clean the make-up, she had warned me not to ruin it earlier on.

We alight the car and hurriedly Walk to the jet with bold letters written on it ‘ALFONSO’S Tricia sat beside me waiting as Dario speak with the pilot. She hasn’t spoken a word since we left the reception, maybe she is still shock or she’s giving some quiet time either of the two I’m grateful for the quietness.

“Vincenzo said he will join as soon he’s done here.” Dario spoke disturbing the silence that has form, I nod at him.

The plane ride to God knows where is painfully quiet and awkward, it’s suffocating I had choke on my breath a few times.

“Wake up Ava.” someone taps me, I released a groan. Half opening my left eye, I saw Tricia standing beside the bed. I sat up stretching my stiff limbs, I felt emotional and physically better after the long deserved rest.

“We’ve landed” She reply when I gave her a questioning look, I nod at her and proceed to climb down the small bed. I had went to sleep in the little room attached to the jet, I arranged the loose top and shorts I had wore before going to bed.

I followed closely behind Tricia out the door, then exiting the jet. It was bright outside as it’s already morning, I wonder how long we spent in the air.

“Where are we?” I asked, as I have noticed the jet landed in what I assume is an island.

“Vincenzo private island.” Dario replied grin from ear to ear like an over excited child, so he has an island of his own.

I shook my head, looking around taking in the surrounding. A large villa stood in front of us, the morning sun shining on it giving the polished woods a beautiful glow.

As you might have assumed, the villa is made of wood logs. Just as beautiful and eye catching as the outside, so is the inside.

Everything and everywhere inside was sparkling clean, you could even see your reflection on the polished wooden floor. I suddenly felt exhausted from our trip, even though I just woke up from sleep probably an hour ago I still felt sleepy.

“You should go rest upstairs, you look tired” Tricia injects, she must have noticed my eyes dropping. I climbed up stopping almost at the top, I don’t know which room I’m supposed to sleep in.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“The last room in the hall.” Tricia reply before I could ask, I nod and continue my walk already seeing myself sleeping.

I drift off the second my back hits the bed.

Vincenzo p. o. v

After hours of continuous chasing, finding clues and following trails of those bastards that had the gut to come to his wedding, not only did they ruined it. They also threats his Angel’s life.

Aren’t they just digging graves for themselves?

Vincenzo sat on his special chair in his torture room, while the two men they caught knelt before him with cuts and bruises all over their bodies. That’s a taste of what’s coming their way for target the most important person in his life, He stare blankly at them making them to cower backwards from his intense stare.

He has been contemplating whether to leave the interrogation with his men and go to his waiting Wife, or do the interrogation himself and get it over with. It will be more quicker that way, so he went with the later.

He should have been with his wife memorizing every bit of her body, but these idiots decides to show up instead. This fueled his angered even more, he balled his fist with the sudden urge to punch someone but resist the urge and controlled his temper.

“Tell me, who’s the master mind behind the little scene you created hours ago, and you might live.” Vincenzo questioned coldly, the last part of his words is a total lie but those idiots seemed to have bought it. Everyone knows he’s a predator and he does not let go of his prey, so why did they seem to fall for his lies. Maybe they are desperate, he shrugged his thoughts away focusing on the people in front of him.

“He has a message for you.” One of the man said in between coughing out blood, the sight would be disgusting to anyone but not Vincenzo or his men because they are used to it and have seen far worst than a mere blood.

Vincenzo nod for him to continue speaking.

“He said, he would have your son watch him kill you.” The man pants.

Vincenzo not seem fazed gave a sadistic grin, he knew who the bastard was. Vincenzo also knows he would come for revenge and he’ss prepared for him, he was actually waiting for that son of a bitch to show up sooner but he never did and now he has, adding to the long list of Vincenzo’s enemies.

To Vincenzo all this fighting, killing and bullets were all games he enjoys playing, but his rivals took it too seriously, which is why he end up killing them.

Not wasting any more time, Vincenzo bolts up hurriedly walk to the door. But before he Walk out the door, he heard Dante pull his trigger and both men drop dead. He smiled been satisfied with the sound.

Vincenzo check the time and curse, it’s already four in the evening of the next day. Which means he has not see her for a whole day, the thought drives him nuts. He wanted not more than to hold her in his arms, with that in mind.

Vincenzo boarded another of his private jets, to go meet his Wife.