A sharp pain erupted through my head, I felt my ragged breathing. I tried to open my eyes but it feels like weight on my as my main concern was my life.
" Who?" He asked loudly, making me and his men flinch. Their grasp on me tightens and one of them pulls my hair up to see blood bathed Arius Accardo. He had an evil smile on his face, mocking me for my failed belief system and trying to protect myself. Someone has named him right. Arius - death. He took his name pretty seriously.
" Ari-" before I could complete anything I heard a loud sound.
" Bang" ......
Arius Accardo POV,
Aria, how dared he to take her name? Wait, She is alive? She is alive. That day, still fresh in my mine. How can I forget that day. It was the first and last time I saw her that day, the day my life changed, the day all light from my life got sucked out of it like Aria. I don't know how to feel in this situation? Should I be happy that she isn't dead or should I worry that deep bow, he never met my eye level. He is one of the skilled and trusted men. He isn't afraid to speak to me about his true opinions regarding my decision, without caring whether I like it or not as he thinks that his loyalty belongs to me with his body and mind. That's why I made him my left hand.
If she is alive, then she is in danger. She needs to be secured. He said he is looking for her, which means he too didn't know where she is now. It's good news, but he will soon find her and I have to find her before him. I need to find her, my Crowning will be smooth as dad is bound by my blood oath. He thinks that I am not suitable to rule yet. With that I left the basement and turned towards the mansion.
I saw the car of the padre
father
coming, I rolled my eyes and entered the hall. I was about to ascend the stairs to reach my bedroom, his loud harsh sound echoed in the hall.
" Arius Mario Accardo, stop there." He sounded very angry at me but it matter. I turned and started walking towards him. I stopped exactly in front of him. He was glaring at me with his hands in pockets.
" Something bothering you, padre?" I casually asked him. Folding my hands over my chest, giving him a cold look. His anger rose as I asked him.
" to follow his orders. I had to solve that bloody Florida problem to achieve my rights.
