NFTMB)Chapter 39
Victoria
(No Family Of Mine)
I was dreading going upstairs with Alessandro.
I was trying to wiggle myself out of his hold before that voice stopped him from moving any further.
Bless your soul, whoever that was.
Who knew what would have become of me if he eventually succeeded in taking me upstairs.
“Fabiano”. Alessandro said as he straightened his spine.
There was a certain tone and edge to the way he called that name.
He must really hate this person.
Alessandro pulled me to his front as he pressed my back flush against his front. His hand came over my chest and it hung dangerously close to my breast.
What is he doing now?
“Alessandro, my boy! How delighted am I to see you, nephew! I couldn’t help but notice you’re looking and sounding more like your father everyday. I can definitely see the resemblance”. The older man said with an evil grin as he showed off his gold teeth.
I could detect the insincerity in his tone just like I am sure everybody else can.
“And you don’t look so much like your brother, Fabiano. You would be pleased to know that I am displeased with your arrival and presence in my house. And I am not your boy!”. Alessandro said straightforwardly.
How can he speak to his uncle like that? He is disrespectful.
If that was me, I would have at least gotten more than a few spanks on my posterior by now.
I inwardly gasped in surprise at the next thing that happened.
The man in question laughed like Alessandro had cracked a very funny joke.
“Still mad that I tried to stick my pen in your personal ink, hmm?”. The older man said.
I don’t understand what he’s saying. He’s speaking in codes.
“Fabiano, there are guests here. Comport yourself”. Alessandro’s mother reminded the man who didn’t look like he cared to listen to her.
“Oh really. Comport myself? Guests? I don’t see anyone else comport themselves and I certainly don’t see any guests, Elena. I just see your precious son groping his slut in your presence and nobody seems to bat an eyelid. Did your highly publicized morals suddenly take a quick trip to the mountains?”. Fabiano gestured to Alessandro who was openly groping me. His arm rested comfortably on my breasts as he pulled me closer to his front.
I felt very embarrassed. This is humiliating.
Everybody was looking at me. They must think I’m a shameless woman now.
His brother, Valentino, looked at me with pity in his eyes.
“She’s not a whore, uncle. She’s his wife”. Valentino corrected.
“Still makes no difference, dear. Wife, whore they’re all the same. They serve the same purpose”. He said carelessly.
What a stupid old man with no morals or class. Absolutely disgusting.
“It makes a whole lot of difference because your men will be picking your teeth from the floor if you dare refer to her as that one more time. Be warned, Fabiano. You’re no family of mine so I will not hesitate to deal ruthlessly with you”.
I willed myself not to cry in front of them.
But God, this is too much humiliation.
“No family of yours? Shouldn’t that be the other way around?! You killed my brother in cold blood! You! Are no family of mine, Alessandro!”. Fabiano yelled at Alessandro.
I gasped at the words he said.
Alessandro killed his father? My God!
I felt eyes on me after my audible gasp but I kept my head low.
This was already an intense scene and the last thing I want is to be a part of it. And especially not in the middle of it.
“I’m quite itching to add uncle to that list. Steer clear from me!”. Alessandro warned, pointing a finger at him.
“Just you try. My men are all over this house. If I become unresponsive to their regular check ins, you all cease to exist”. He said with a sadistic smile.
“Why the fuck are you here anyways?! No one wants you here. I would really appreciate it if you could take the hint and get the fuck out. You’re not needed at the gala anyways”.
“I am. On the contrary, I am. I am Nicholas Rossi’s only surviving family, the rest of you all are merely accomplices in his untimely demise!”. Fabiano yelled as he pointed at everyone here one by one.
“Your dipshit of a brother was no saint! He was the worst kind to walk the earth! He oppressed and harassed us all till I took a stand. You’re no different from him, fucking pervert!”.
“Ah! Still salty, I see. Over a maid? I just wanted a quick taste of a pretty young thing. Didn’t know you had already been digging that as well.
Well, if I had known you were banging that girl, I would’ve had my men tie her hands and feet and brought her to my chambers. There would have been no disturbance or interference. I’ve got to admit that I haven’t gotten her out of my mind but I can make due with the one you’re holding”. Fabiano said with a smile.
“Fabiano!”. Elena scolded.
“Hey, that’s offensive and indecent”. Niccolo said.
I heard shuffling before a silver gun appeared in my peripheral view.
Alessandro’s hand was outstretched as he pointed the gun at Fabiano.
In less than a second a dozen men walked into the room with guns pointed at all of us.
Every other person seemed calm but not me.
They were all a bunch of sickos and I wasn’t going to just stand here and watch myself be killed.
“Alessandro!”. I whispered in fear
“Stay calm, Victoria”. He said as his hand now came to hold my shoulder while his other hand still pointed the gun at a smiling Fabiano.
“Ahh, not so fast Alessandro, my men don’t play. They are quite trigger-happy, you see? Just a snap of my fingers and you all will be history”. Fabiano said, cackling at his own words.
“You have really gone nuts, Fabiano”. Alessandro said as he chuckled.
All traces of a smile vanished from Fabiano’s face immediately.
“What are you talking about?”. He asked.
“Sebastian!”. Alessandro yelled.
Immediately Sebastian walked in with an even larger troop of men than Fabiano. Each pointing their guns at Fabiano’s men.
They were outnumbered.
I heard the uncorking of a gun before Sebastian pointed his gun at the back of Fabiano’s head.
“What do you take me for, Fabiano? A fool?”. Alessandro said bitterly.
“Well done, Alessandro. I have to admit you got me”. He said with his hands in surrender as a smile still danced on his lips.
“Tell your men to drop their guns else you die where you stand”. Sebastian said.
“This primitive wielding of guns is making me nauseous”. Valentino said, rolling his eyes.
He didn’t seem to care that there were guns around as he sat cross legged on the sofa.
Are these people human? Who reacts that way when there are guns pointed everywhere.
“Now!”. Sebastian yelled, pressing the nozzle of his gun deeper into Fabiano’s skull.
“Fine!”. He said before giving a signal to his men who dropped their weapons.
“Now get the fuck out of my house!”. Alessandro screamed at them as they all left.
Sebastian dropped his gun before stepping back and leaving with the rest of Alessandro’s men.
“Don’t get in my way, Fabiano!”. Alessandro warned him.
“That would be quite difficult. You’re my brother’s son besides I am quite smitten by your wife”. Fabiano said grinning at me.
I instinctively backed away, pressing myself further into Alessandro.
“What the fuck did you just say, Fabiano! You really want me to kill you now, don’t you?!”. Alessandro yelled.
“She’s that good? Interesting”. Fabiano said.
My breath hitched in my throat as he approached me.
“Hello, dear. Welcome to the family”.