"Jackson," Valentina muttered under her breath.
Her feet switched directions, and she began walking towards him.
"If she takes one more step, break one of his fingers!" Luciano ordered at the top of his voice.
One of the guards that led Jackson in, swiftly held his hand, ready to follow the bosses orders.
Valentina stopped dead in her tracks, and with eyes that held hurt, turned towards Luciano. "Why are you doing this?"
Her voice made him pause. It was soft, and filled with hurt, and confusion.
"I want the truth. " He shook himself out of the trance she was about to induce, and returned to his seat.
Daniela couldn't keep the smile off her face. She had hoped for this day for too long, and now it was finally here.
Her gaze moved to Aurora to see if she shared her sentiments.
"So boring," she thought with a scoff when she saw her admiring her fresh new set of nails instead.
"I will ask just one more time, Natalia. Why are you in Italy."
"We—"
