Chapter 89

• Luca’s POV
• “Step off the patio and get your asses here right this moment, you lots are in a lot of mess.” I started to say once again and Ivan groaned loudly as he hesitated while his cousin instantly did as he was told, moving off the patio in the blink of an eye and walking towards me like I had ordered as fast as he could, a tremble currently wrecking him as he stood before me, a couple of large space of feet separating us.
• “Would you like me to come get you, Ivan? Because I assure you that I am going to pull the fucking trigger right into your face if I have to come fetch you myself, and then I am going to drag you over here by your feet, ever though you’re bleeding out of you fucking forehead.” I spat out and Ivan’s eyes widened comically and his cousin who was still standing a few feet away from me– trembled even more in fear.