To betray the mafia king

Chapter 5

I don't know what you have done to me,

But one thing is for sure.

I am no longer the man I used to be.
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         6 months later
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Vincenzo pov

I sat in my office, a cigar placed between my lips and a piece of paper in my hand.

My eyes fixed on the words written on the ownership papers in my hand.
My wife's betrayal staring right back at me.

My phone rang and I already knew who it was.
Placing it on my ear, I took a long exhale of the toxicating smoke.

"I have found the information Sir"

"The signatures were forged by Miss Alessa.She has transferred the 27% stake from yours to her name. Also in the latest acquisition , David has managed to increase the holdings from 13 to 24℅ .So in short Miss Alessa and David combine hold 51% shares now , making them the majority shareholders /owners of the company"

I leaned back on my seat and closed my eyes, trying not to believe the truth when I already knew this was going to happen.

6 months

The time I patiently waited for her intentions to change.
I waited for her to be loyal to me at least once.
But all was no avail.

She was a bi** and will remain one.
An unfaithful and deceiving one.

She thought I didn't knew, her eyes trying to fake innocence.

Every night she layed in my arms and pretended to be a good wife.
Her innocent orbs fluttered my heart and I wished for just one time, just one instance when she will say the truth to me.

But I was a fool to think my love will change her heart, no matter what, she will always remain faithful to her bast*** of a father.

"You know what to do"

I spoke for the first time, my rules remaining.
To reward deception with only one thing.

The line went silent for a few seconds.
Unable to believe what I meant.

"But Sir..miss Alessa..she is your wife. Are you sure?"

I fisted my hand, crumbling the paper in the process.
Not liking his audacity to question my decision.

"Do I ever change my decision Mr Smith?"

"No Sir! My apologies. When should I get the work done then?"

I heard a knock on my door, and from the way the person knocked slowly, I already know who it was.

She entered with a bright smile on her face, making me wonder how she can afford to keep this double face every day.

I smiled back, with the phone still pressed to my ear.

"Can I come?"

She mouthed and I nodded with an equally fake smile.
Pushing back my seat , she got my message.

She came forward and stood in front of me, her eyes downcasted and fingers interlocked in her front.
A slight blush evident on her cheeks as she took hidden glances at me.

"When do I get the work done Sir?"

He asked again and I held her waist and pulling her towards me.
Taking her by surprise.

My eyes fixed on those innocent orbs as I replied.

"Tomorrow"

She placed her flick behind her ear and I ended the call, nearly throwing the cell on the table.
Her body balanced on my lap, as I turned her towards me. Moving my one hand higher through her crop top,touching her naked waist.