Leonardo's phone went off as soon as he went into the hotel room. He looked at the screen, it was an unknown number, he immediately slid to the answer icon.
"Hello?" he said.
"Oh, well Don Leonardo," a bubbly voice said from the other end.
"Who is this?"
"Well, how about this?"
Leonardo heard a shriek of pain from a woman in the background. His eyes widened in surprise. "Is that Isabella?" he asked.
"You guessed right."
"I will find you and I promise, you will regret the day you were born."
The voice at the other end guffawed. "I wish you could do that. Your little sister is going to die before that."
"Don't you dare touch her! Who are you?"
"Why don't you find out? But—under one condition."
"I am not negotiating with you, coward."
"Well, then, I guess I will just slit her thro
