Monte POV
" What do you want, Alfredo?" my hands slowly tighten around the tumbler.
" Oh I don't know, maybe world peace, my money oh and my sister," he chuckles darkly
" I don't know about world peace, sure as hell don't care about your money but you are not getting that last one," My chest starts heaving, eyes narrowing into slits and the tumbler falls into shards of glass.
" Monte, Monte, Monte, you do realize she's my sister, we can't be kept apart," Alfredo continues chuckling.
"I'm f*****g aware of that, Alfredo. But like I said, you are not getting her, " I growl trying to keep my cool down.
" We shall see, please send my regards to my nephew and of course my beauty of a sister Olivia," he laughs hanging up.
"ARRŔRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH" I fling the phone to wall raging in fury
