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I actually thought this idiot was stealing from me - but what I discovered was even worse: he was h

, explain this s

ry bastard, still silent, like he was trying to buy time. I scoffed, already out of patience. I grabbed his ha

. Mattia,

was weak

ch and threw him back to the gr

uttered, casting a ha

? Seriously?" I asked, irritated, while

ed over to him and placed my foot on his back. He tried to move, but

I can't move..." he begg

u tell me who you

listening to his

l talk..." he plea

nd crouched down in front of hi

first, he paid just fine, but then he s

o explain,

house?" I asked,

dge, the TV, everything to

rrupted. "My produc

ed by the recogniti

t to sell, so he offered me something else. He said I could have

teps back, rubbing my temples as I tried to control the rage building insid

as a blade. Riccardo nodded, still not looking at me. I walk

I shouted, gripping him tightly

r, Mattia, I

d teeth, his expression

o, studying every

eve you...

, making it clear there w

kicked him hard in the stomach. Once. Twice. Again. His groans were barely audible now. The ot

UP JUST LIKE HIM!" I barked,

screams were hoarse, nearly silent. I grabbed his hair and slammed his fa

and sat down, watching th

, pointing to the body on the ground. The m

reathing. What shou

or a moment befor

d let this serve as a warning - anyone who dares to pull somet

the air, and the men all

mess. Giulia just

ng at the blood

I motioned for him to come closer, and when he did, I grabbed him by the n

r happen again, R

age. He tried to stammer a response, but I th

ily, I sat bac

ht... I'm too stressed to deal with this shit. Call Vittoria - I

the room?" he as

eady." I replied, alrea

aving, I cal

n't forget to s

ed once

d deal with t

ts me and walks