29.
Alessandro's POV
"s**t!" I cursed under my breath, storming out of the bar. I quickly got into my car and drove roughly through the road.
Damn those incompetent guards! How on earth did Intruders manage to scurry their way into the house and worse, touch my little slave! My amoretto!
I swear there's going to be blood shedding tonight.
"Where's she? Where's Amelia, Gianni?" I shrilled, grabbing Gianni's shirt.
His face lit up in fear and he trembled as he answered me. "The guards are searching boss. She'd be found soon."
"How the hell were those scumbags able to get in, uh? Answer me!" I gritted my teeth, my jaws clenching.
"I...I ."
"Cazzo!" I cussed, letting go of him. "I'll be back for you." I have to look for Amelia first.
I ran through the hallway, pushing the door
