Revenge And Love Against My Mafia Ex-Husband
Chapter 89

In a way, all of us here are linked to the mafia, directly and indirectly. The truth is that I launder money with my modelling agency, which allows me to pay them very well so that they can study and prosper. -Diego explained, raising his eyebrows. You see, this gentleman and the one who left, they are just as mafia-like as I am. -Angelo tried to grab her, but she dodged him by taking a step backwards.

-That's not true, anyway, you're the boss and a murderer. -Ximena wanted to touch him, she calmed herself by biting her tongue.

-Love, I didn't choose to be one of the bosses, I am because I inherited it, that's why and I've only killed people who deserve it, never innocents. -Angelo calmed down and put the gun away.

-Don't call me love, tell that to your girlfriend. Besides, you murdered my parents. -Ximena screamed at him with hatred and inside she wanted to kiss him.

-That's another point, when that happened I was a kid playing football at school. It was my grandfather who had something to do with it; however, the events didn't happen the way her uncle told them. In these months I have found out the truth that will soon come to light. -Angelo grabbed his arm.

-Let go of me," Ximena shook herself free, "go and get your girlfriend, pick her up from the holy water font.

-I already ordered her to be taken away," Angelo looked at the horizon in case the police arrived. -Stop asking about her, please hide your jealousy.

Jealousy? Of that insipid girl. I have no reason to be jealous, I'm almost a married woman, this perfect man asked me to marry him and I accepted. -Ximena hugged Diego tightly.

-I can't believe you're so immature to get married out of spite, to try to forget me, to get over me. When you know you're mine and you'll always be mine. There's a reason we found each other without looking for each other. -Angelo only looked at Ximena, for him there was no one else around.

-I hope you don't even think of showing up on my wedding day, it'll be the last straw if you don't keep yours, but you'll keep the others'. -Ximena took the wedding bouquet from Emily and threw it in her interlocutor's face, who grabbed it by the stems. -I swear that someday we'll have the wedding we deserve and we'll be happy forever. We'll have more children, we'll adopt others and thousands of pets. -Angelo grabbed her arm, squeezed it and pulled her against him. -You come with me or I'll drag you away, you're still my wife.

Let her go, a*****e! -Diego spoke with his booming voice, he stopped Ximena's arm and with the other he threw a fist straight to her chin, but Angelo, like the professional boxer he was, dodged it.

-Stay away, idiot, don't get in the way. -Angelo, western style, in a few seconds took out his pistol and shot Diego in the arm. -Stay still or the next one will be the last.

The people at the wedding took cover under the chairs. Diego stared defiantly at Angelo, watched the frightened face of Ximena, who agreed to leave with her ex-husband, perhaps to avoid some tragedy, or something. Although it wasn't the first time she had been shot, it burned a lot, and not just the bullet wound. Her ego, her heart and reason were urging her to do something, only she still couldn't think of what to do against one of the most feared mafia bosses in Sicily or at this point in the world.

Ximena watched Angelo's hard, expressionless face, he looked like a robot, she didn't know where he took her, they spent hours in the car, then hours in the plane, she didn't want to eat, she drank what she needed. She tried to escape, but some bodyguard stopped her. After a few hours they arrived at an ancient castle, from the Middle Ages.

-This is your castle, my princess, my queen. -Angelo pointed out the whole place.

The inside of the castle was something else, white walls decorated with lights, neon, paintings of famous painters, televisions, video games, swimming pool, amusement park, football field, a cinema and many other luxuries. -This is our room. -Angelo led her to a huge room with a bed that could sleep twenty people.

-You're delusional, I don't know how you think everything is going to be like before. -Ximena tried to hit him without success.

-It's better if you calm down, I've already sent for our children, I've also assigned them a room. -Angelo grabbed her hands and pushed her onto the bed. -Wait, maybe you're right, but I need time, I still don't process that you're alive. Besides, I'm still hurting from your deceptions. -Ximena remembered the story of the kidnapped man who faked cooperation to replace a way to escape.

-I told you about it on the plane and in the letter I explained everything, the police chased me, I threw myself into the sea with the car. It came to me from a film, but how difficult it was, the car was sinking fast because of the weight of the armour and the doors wouldn't open, I could break the windows with nothing, luckily I was able to lower one of them and escape through there. I almost drowned, I floated out behind a boat belonging to some fishermen who I paid with my watch to take me among their fish. I exchanged clothes with one of them to pass unnoticed. That helped me, I passed by some policemen and they didn't recognise me. The smell helped me a lot. I went to the party, there I saw that a squad of soldiers was besieging it, I went back to the mansion and the police were holding my grandfather, I kept walking towards the house where we were staying and at that moment they shot at me. -Angelo paused to relax. -I assumed it was the police, they almost hit me in the head, luckily they hit me in the shoulder, I tried to run away, started running, it helped me that in the street where I was going, there were a lot of people and everyone was running around making a commotion. An explosion sent me back to the beach. I was stunned for a few seconds, an old man covered me with a towel and dragged me under a pier. Through a gap in some planks I saw that this was a hidden enemy. A man we thought was dead, it was Max's father, who apparently survived my grandfather's wrath and this despicable being is the real culprit for the death of your biologica parents. I almost have all the evidence to prove that to you.

-That's something incredible, as I remember, Max hated you because you murdered his whole family and his grandfather picked him up as a trophy. -Ximena recalled the time she was kidnapped by Max.

-Apparently the father survived. I don't know how my grandfather tried them, I repeat that I was just a kid. -Angelo took off his jacket and poured himself a glass of whisky to relax.

-He must be miserable to show up now that his son is dead, instead of releasing him when he was alive. -Ximena uttered something that echoed in Angelo's head.

-Maybe my grandfather adopted Max as a guarantee and not out of compassion as he claims, something José Luis hinted to me. Maybe grandfather has lied to me a lot. -Angelo sat down with his back to Ximena and took a sip of whiskey.

-Maybe, but don't get exasperated, he could have done it to protect you, he loves you very much, although that doesn't make him any less evil. -Ximena approached him and hugged him from behind, she smelt his neck, it was as if a ray of energy ran through her from her nose to her feet, her heart seemed to jump, although her mind kept repeating "don't do it".

-It is difficult for me to check, as he is in a maximum security facility. The lawyers are trying to get him released because of his age and his precarious state of health. -Angelo stroked her hands and put the cup on a table, looked at her smiling and took off his shirt. -Don't even think I'm going to let you touch me. -Ximena whispered, avoiding moaning, she felt herself getting wet and her body was getting excited at the sight of the muscles of her first man, or her only one, she couldn't say that what she had with Erik counted, it was just a mistake caused by need and it was something very ugly.

-I can tell you want to, don't resist, you're my woman. -Angelo approached him, taking off his trousers.

-It could be, but in exchange you have to let me go. -Ximena bit her lips and let out a sigh.

-No, ma'am, I won't let you go until I'm sure you're coming back, from now on you'll be only for me, you're monopolized. -Angelo spoke as he took off his underwear.