Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 311

Luca’s POV

I didn’t return home that night, didn’t sleep a wink either. Instead, I had been trying everything possible

in other to find my brother, and James was beside me throughout. The thought of going back home to

Sofia just wasn’t sitting right with me yet, and that was because I wasn’t sure of how I was going to

reach to her yet. I was yet to fully digest the fact that she had thought I was going to hit her.

How could she even think that? I asked myself quietly as different images flashed through my mind, all

containing moments of Sofia looking stunning as hell, while some contained moments of her sobbing

and flinching away from me. There was just something not sitting right about that whole thing, but I

wasn’t going to think about that for now.

Which was one of the reasons why I had decided to not go home that night. It was the first time I wasn’t

going to arrive home that night since I got married to Sofia, it was the first time in a really long time that Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

I was this busy about anything related to the mafia lifestyle.

My mafia was the most organized mafia in the whole of Italy. It was the most powerful, most popular

and most feared mafia, because of the reputation I had set down, and definitely not because of what I

had done and was still doing in the mafia – because if I was being honest, I barely do things related to

the mafia unless it was really necessary.

The lifestyle was so dangerous and could be really tiring. Coupled with the fact that I have a whole lot

of enemies, and I had inherited most of them from my father.

The note which had been found in the second dead end we had gotten, was placed on a different spot

on the table I was currently staring down at. I’ve read that note too much to be able to know the number

written on it offhand.

When the conference call got set up by my men and the number had been dailed, as soon as the call

had been answered on its first ring, it had automatically started being recorded and also tracked. The

first thing the voice behind the phone said, was to tell me not to bother recording or tracking the call

because it was going to be a waste of time, which was one more proof for me to know that this person

was indeed someone in the mafia as well.

The first thing I did was to confirm if my brother was alright and very much alive. The voice behind the

phone claimed he was, but he refused to allow me hear his voice myself, which angered me so much,

but it wasn’t like there was much I could do. When I kept demanding to listen to my brother’s voice

before talking about anything else, the voice threatened to kill Armani if I refused to communicate with

them, and that did it.

Turns out the person had known Armani had been out of the states for years, and had been keeping a

tab on him, and had also followed him back to Italy. The person went on about how he made sure

Armani was already reunited back with me before making a move, because if he had made a move

when Armani was still in the states, thzt who was going to come to his rescue like how fast I had done.

After asking the voice of how he knew of the said diamond thzt he was requesting for, the voice

decleared that the diamond belonged to his family before my father had stolen it from his, and so he

wanted it back. I found that really absurd and knew thzt there was no way he was going to be getting

any diamonds from me, but I acted like I was going to do just that.

After a few more moments, the call got ended, with the voice promising to call me in a few hours time

to give me a location where I was going to bring the diamond too.

“What the hell was that?” James asked incredulously as I pulled the headphones off my head, a

moment after the call had ended. The whole call had been recorded and the call had already been

tracked.

“I have no idea.” I responded as I turned towards the team of people in my mafia, who were working

together on different laptops.

“His voice matched with a lot of people, I’m going to be looking into all of them and come to a

conclusion of five people, and perhaps he might be one of them.”

I nodded my head at the update which had just been passed to me by one of the hackers in our mafia.

“Do you think he’s still alive?” I asked James in a low voice after we had moved to the other side of the

room to converse quietly. James shook his head immediately. “I don’t think anyone can be stupid

enough to kill your brother, have you forgotten just how scared you people are of you? People would

never dare to do something like that to you, no matter what.”

James response might have given me a little hope, but it didn’t help all that much in easing my worry.

“If I was that feared, why would someone think it’s good idea to kidnap my brother?” I asked.

“It’s just to get the diamond like the person had said, I’m very sure the person is scared as fuck while

on the call with you, I mean, didn’t you pick up how shaky the person’s voice was.” James asked and

now that he had mentioned it, was when I remembered once again that the person who had been on

the call with me, has a very unstable voice.

“I don’t know.” I responded honestly. James clapped me on the back. “We’d find him. Don’t worry. And

the people behind it will pay really well.”

I didn’t respond to that, but remained silent as another person came from the team with another

update.