“Get away from me!” I smacked him, and he smiled as he pushed me against the entryway with his hands around my neck.
“I own you. The minute you stole from me and lied. You screwed over me and the Costa Mafia, possibly putting us at war.” Renato looked demented, and I wanted to scream for help, but no one would care. I slapped him across the face to release the tight grip around my neck.
“Arghh! You b***h!”
I felt my chest heave up and down, turning my head away.
He glanced at me and chuckled as I peered over his shoulder.
“Would you like to leave?”
“What are you going to do?”
He smirked. “Try to run and find out.”
Once I started to move in that direction, he spun around and looked at me.
“Oh, I forgot to mention… If you leave this property, my men will shoot you dead.”
I stared a
