~VALENTINO’S POV~
“Omg, Alina!” Giulia rushed beside me, already sobbing.
“You silly girl, I told you not to stay.” She wailed.
“Stay with me, moglie.” My voice was already shaky, and tears were already threatening to fall.
“Wow, such a touching scene.” A voice chuckled mockingly behind me, and my body tensed in fury.
“Bastardo!” Giulia screamed, eyes red from tears. “I knew you were up to no good! I knew it.”
“It’s okay, Giulia,” I muttered, handing Alina to her and rising slowly.
“I’ll handle this myself.”
I turned slowly to see the man—tall, broad-shouldered, standing behind me, smirking like the devil as blood poured down the side of his head.
“I don’t know who the fuckk you are,” I hissed, rising slowly, “but you are going to pay for ever daring to lay a finger on my wife.”
