Enzo's POV
"Fucckk!!!", I cried in extreme pain and fell to my knees.
"I told you we should have a man to man conversation, but you're acting a little too bitchy tonight", he said with a smirk on his face as he spat some blood out of his mouth.
"I'm not here to fight or kill you", he confessed, after making some considerable distance away from me. "I'm here to make an offer. We need you to sign 80% of your cartel shares to us."
Amidst my agony, I couldn't help but wallow in shock.
Was this bastard being serious right now?
“I know what you're thinking. You're probably shocked, and I understand. Everything that has happened up until now with the late Mr. Roberts was to get your attention, and I think I have it now.
My mafian empire is envied by everyone, and as a result, no one wants
