Her Mafia Lord

CHAPTER Sixty Seven

It was morning and Bianca was wide awake; today she would be meeting Giovanni in school to discuss about the name of their child.

Reminiscing back to the club, Bianca chuckled at her stupidity for not seeing the striking resemblance to Giovanni.

It has been close to two months since she stopped speaking with Thea and Doris and even Romeo had stopped picking up her calls. She believed he was still pissed over the fact that she had revealed to Amore the lost Lexicon file.

After having to breast feed her baby, Bianca laid her son carefully on the wheel and instructed her escort to watch over him carefully as she wouldn’t be able to do so while receiving classes.

Once they arrived at school, Bianca purposefully ditched her first class and head towards the library, in anticipation that Giovanni would come.

She waited patiently, picking up a book in the bookshelf and glancing through the pages of the book, clearly uninterested.

Bianca checked her time after awhile and noticed it was past ten and wondered what could possibly be keeping Giovanni from coming.

She decided to call his phone to know where he was; after a while of ringing, there was no answer and it made her worried.

After waiting for almost thirty minutes, she stood up and head out of the library; with disappointment written all over her face.

Stepping into the class, she found her favourite teacher already going through one of the favorite subject.

“Ah! Bianca, quite a long time” Mrs. Rose indicated

“Indeed ma’am it is without a doubt a long time”

“Where have you been” She looked across the class to see Thea waving at her

“Lots of personal stuff to deal with but I am okay right now” Mrs Sarah smiled at her and urged her to go have a seat.

“If I was ever told you will return to school, I would have slapped the person in the face and scream all sort of lies at em” Bianca cringed at the brutal comments from her friend.

“Are you really going to do all that to an innocent person” She whispered back, hoping not to distract Mrs Sarah.

“You betcha” Bianca couldn’t help but notice the new accent Thea seemed to have possessed.

“Where is Doris?”

“About her, she is at the ‘rough edges’ thats how she described her situation and i wondered what she meant” Bianca was confused; Doris might be rich but wasn’t the type to easily miss school.

“And Romeo?”

“I haven’t seen him in ages too” Thea replied.

While Mrs Sarah went on with her subjects, Bianca wondered why everyone seem to look at her for some second before gazing back to Mrs. Sarah. She hoped she hadn’t developed some weird feature in her body.

*****

When Amore arrived Canada, he was ushered into the latest Bentley model; typical of his friend to always try to impress his guests with his exotic cars.

Passing through the streets of Toronto Canada, he couldn’t help but admire the scenery that was before him.

It was surprisingly his first time coming over to this beautiful place. The sea of heads that grace the road looked like people who went about their normal activities, not trying to be on each other’s nose. Amore tried comparing the manner at which the all seem to be heading somewhere and ignoring any scene to hoe New York people reacted.

When he arrived, the door was opened and he stepped his foot into a long red foot mate which had petal of roses on them.

The beautiful ladies that stood by the side all bow down in courtesy as he passed them. He was particularly interested in one of them.

It had been long he had sex and the fact that Bianca was not ready to consent was driving him to the edge. Amore made a mental note to ask Buddy the favour of smashing one of his Canadian girls.

As they walked through the hallway, the interior of the house caught Amore’s attention; Buddy must have spent a fortune having to make each wall decorations out of Versace brand. He remembered the last time they met, where Buddy told him he was a huge fan of the brand.

A large door frame was opened apart, revealing a very exotic table which was filled with men dressed up in white, the table itself was blessed with exotic wine and expensive meals.

“Welcome brother” Buddy came forward, hugging his friend in a brotherly manner.

“It’s good to see you again and I must say that you have outlived your last status” Amore commended.

“Oh please, a man can only but try to alleviate his status every day. I mean the great Elon musk, still makes millions per day” They both laughed and Amore was ushered to a special chair at the table.

“Attention everyone!” All eyes gazed up on Buddy as he lifted the Hennessy bottle and poured himself a drink.

“A toast to the safe trip of my friend here Marco Amore, coming all the way from New York City” The sound of clinging bottle filled the air as everyone drank the content out of the glass.

“Beautiful place you have here” Amore stated, looking up around the interior once more.

“Versace brand would die not working for me again” Buddy boasted.

“That reminds me, I need you to arrange a Canadian chick for me, I am damn horny seeing all tthe Canadian girls around”

“I see you are not done with your perverse ways my friend” He indicated with a smirk.

******

“So, what brings you to Canada” Buddy asked as they settled down into their respective comfy Versace made chairs, staring at the beautiful scenery.

“Shits going down brother” Buddy dropped his Hennessy filled glass and turned to pay close attention at his friend.

“What do you mean?” He asked.

“Apparently, I have been stripped out of my position as leader at the Elites’s’ table” Buddy stared at Amore in disbelief.

“Giovanni did?”

“Here is the sarcasm of the issue, I never believed Giovanni would strip me off my position”

“Wait a minute, I thought you took care of him” Buddy asked, sipping his drink.

“It seems your don’t understand Sarcasm brother” Amore had a tone of mockery to his voice.

“You won’t blame me, been living in the trenches, where school was for the rich and the street was for the poor” Buddy stated

“Anyways, yes I took care of Giovanni but it turns out that anotherek rose up to the occasion and coincidentally, this Giovanni happened to be the adopted daughter of Anthony Brown”

“Hold up a minute bro, you got me confused right now. You made reference to Giovanni being taken care of, and now you are saying there is another Giovanni who happened to be a lady? What are you talking about bro, hit the nail on the head”

“Well, what am talking about is; Giovanni happened to be a twin” Buddy spilled the content of the drink off his mouth, staring at his friend with shock written all over his face

“No fucking way!”

“Exactly my reaction when I met her. She isn’t just Giovanni’s twin but according to the story, she is the eldest considering the fact that she came out first from her mom’s womb”

“That’s some fucked up shit!”

“Yea I know, she came to the round table, aided by Uncle Xavier with the intention to be administered to, the oath of acceptance. It turned out that this girl had me all locked up in a trap, revealing to everyone that the Lexicon file was missing and on top of that, the fact that my mom was the brain behind Marco’s death” Amore explained.

“Damn! That’s serious bro. So what do you want to do now?” This was the reason he liked Buddy, he was the type that wasted no time with problem and prefers solution to be administered to any impending problem.

“I want to raise a Mafia crew of my own” Amore pointed out.

“Uhmm….. Why though?” Buddy asked

“Don’t you get it? In the entire New York, no one is more powerful in the underground business than the Elites. While some may refer to me as a bastard, it doesn’t change the fact that I still belong to he family”

“And how can I be of help?” Buddy asked once more.

“You are very Influential here in Canada and your influence also cut across to the states; I need you to send your trusted allies out there, to scout the finest underground mafia squad and bring them to me”

“And what would be my benefit?” Buddy asked again. The only irritating thing about his friend was the fact that he is also selfish most times.

“What do you want?” Giovanni asked

“Now you are talking bro” Buddy sat upright and said “You aware the American elections is looming, I need to get into the white house” Amore stared at his friend in disbelief.

“But you ain’t an American?” Amore pointed out “You are a Canadian remember?”

“That is where you get it wrong brother” Buddy clapped his hands and one of his escort, handed him his cigarette, which he lighted and puffed its smoke out.

“I already acquired the citizenship of America years ago, when my uncle used to work at the white house” Buddy added.

“So how do I come in?” Amore asked

“You will help me convince some of the notorious Mafia in the underworld to help with this election coming up. You and I know who owns America; it ain’t about the people, it’s about the one percent of the hundred percent” Buddy explained.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“This would be complicated to pull of” Amore said, ruffling his hair “You know I am no longer the leader of the Elite’s, the standard that I hold so dear has been crush by that bitch and so, speaking to some of my alley, I won’t have the much respect I need” He explained.

“Then be ready live a fucked up life the.” Buddy stood up and carried his Hennessy bottle, left Amore who stared at his friend in disbelief.

“What just happened” He asked himself as he was left alone.

******

Giovanni had just finished speaking with his Uncle Xavier about Tina’s behavior and there was no way they could stop her.

He was frustrated that all the hard work that the entire ancestors of the Elites’ had put together for so many years might just go down the drain before his eyes.

Entering his room, he noticed he had dropped his phone on the bed while his uncle had called to see him.

Picking up his device, he noticed a few missed calls and a text message from Bianca; that was when he realized he had promised to meet up with Bianca today.

He decided to FaceTime her and almost immediately, her face appeared on his screen.

“You left me hanging today Giovanni?” Bianca indicated

“Am sorry, something came up that I had to attend to” He explained “So, why did you want to see me?” He asked

“Uhmmm…” HE watched as her face Camera switched from her towards the baby. Upon seeing his son, Giovanni heart melted; he had carried the face of Bianca this time around and he looked particularly handsome.

“He is gorgeous” Giovanni commented, earning a smile from Bianca

“I need you to give him a name. I named Alonso the last time, and so it would only be appropriate that if you give him a name, as his father” Giovanni couldn’t help but appreciate how Bianca was considering his feelings even though she wasn’t showing it.

“I think his name should be Marco, as a tribute to my late dad”