Vincenzo’s POV
I should have never left Bella alone but I trusted her to obey me but she didn’t. When I got to the bar she wasn’t there, I searched lots of rooms but she wasn’t there. When I got to the garden I saw her but there was a man that was holding her hand, she struggled to get out of his hold. I couldn’t see his face because of the darkness.
“Step away from her,” I said in a loud voice making the man leave her hand but before I could get to her the man had run away. I informed Marcelo to find that man at any cost.
I wrapped my hands around her waist, snuggling into her.
“Are you alright Bella.?” I asked.
“I’m good.” She whispered I could smell the strong smell of alcohol. She is drunk what was she thinking? Getting drunk in a mafia party f*****g thing could have happened.
