Chapter 93 Murdered his woman

“You are a fucking coward… A fucked up man hiding behind a little gun and pathetic minions!” Luciano yelled with many struggles, two huge and well-built men held him down while Pedro stood in front of him.

“I'm only sparing you to warn you, don't touch my woman ever again,” Pedro said more calmly, the urge to shoot Luciano until life was sucked out of him was unavoidable. However, he calmed his nerves.

“She's not your woman, a pathetic man like you doesn't deserve a woman like her… I'd rather die than let you have her!”His voice was so loud that Pedro noticed it, anyone would feel intimidated by Luciano's Rage. However, it was a different case as he swung his gun in front of a kneeling Luciano.

“I despise men like you, isn't it enough that you can't keep your woman safe… Or should I remind you how you killed the other one,” Pedro said lazily and lowered down to Luciano's size. The man was caught off guard. Ganging up, Luciano swallowed hard, not sure how Pedro came to know of such sensitive information.

Seeing the shock on Luciano's face. A cunning smirk crept on Pedro's face as he straightened up and tossed the gin to the other man standing away from him.

“You shouldn't go around making me angry, as a Garcia, you have no right to question me… your entire family will fall to my feet and beg me… yes Luciano Garcia, you all will beg me to spare your pathetic lives,” Pedro added shrewdly, his cat-like eyes shone devilishly even in the dark. Glancing up, Pedro let out a sarcastic laugh. He knew he caused a scene inside the restaurant. But he was always careful not to scare his woman. Yes, he couldn't control himself seeing Olivia with Luciano.

But for the sake of it, he handled the matter. His woman was escorted away by his men and waiting for him to give her the punishment she deserved. He asked his men to get hold of Luciano and take him to a place where they could talk.

“How dare you threaten my family,” Luciano struggled to get free and get his hands on Pedro. The man before him was shrewd to know about his secret.

“The woman you are claiming to be yours isn't… you murdered yours in cold blood, remember?” Pedro reminded him, turning back to Luciano, his expression darkened as his eyes fixed on Luciano raging.

“I'll kill you!” Luciano growled and managed to shrug the two men off him and rose to his feet ready to pounce on Pedro when a single kick in the gut from Pedro sent him flying and landed heavily on the ground. Wincing in pain, Luciano fisted the wet grass tightly as his head lifted. The pain was there, however he managed to conceal it. His enemy was now known, Pedro Ramirez was his number one enemy.

“I'm not afraid of you Pedro,” Luciano muttered through gritted teeth while slowly getting up, he became a different person. His eyes had warped into a miserable black. His pulse raced, and he breathed heavily, almost as if he would burst and muscles grew tense and he cracked his knuckles.

“Just know this, your family killed an innocent girl and her family… focus on your wife and son… this is my last warning or else… I'll make sure the entire Garcia family rots in hell,” Pedro remarked slowly, taking predatory steps toward Luciano. Soon the two men stood face to face, with the moon shining above. The scenery was bewitchingly frightening. One tall with an aura of a devil and the other calm but possessed a domineering aura which was par to Pedro's.

“A dangerous mafia-like you have nothing to say about my family, Pedro Ramirez watch your back because this… this is a war you started… and I'm going to make sure you get what you deserve,” Luciano warned with a dark expression. His body temperature rose, and he could feel his blood boiling. Pedro's lips curled upwards as he chuckled in amusement. Taking a step back, Pedro nodded. Amazed at what was happening.

“Fine, may the best man win,” saying that, he glanced over at his men and cheekily left from there. Luciano's hands clenched tightly as he prepared to leave when several men surrounded him.

“You made the boss unhappy… tsk tsk, you'll pay,” one of the men said sarcastically as they all circled him. By now, Luciano was aware of what was to befall him. Pedro was a snake, lethal and evil. But he wasn't scared.

Meanwhile, in the parking lot. Corina hid in the shadows as she watched Pedro talking to some of his mafia men. Anger boiled within her. She thought he would dismantle and kill that girl. However, her plan didn't work. Pedro chose to take Olivia away, and now it seemed Pedro was going there. She had tried to ask the men where they took her. Unfortunately, none of them said a word.

Seeing the black sports car drive past her and out of the restaurant grounds. Corina's anger flared up.

“You shouldn't have done this… after everything I did for you, Pedro… I will not tolerate such humiliation,” she muttered, clenching her hands tightly. Her sharp eyes shone with disdain, and all of it was directed at one woman.

“Olivia Altamirano… how dare you to take him away,” the price to pay, it seemed they all forgot what she was all about. Pedro was starting to get away. He forgot what she did for him in the past. But now, she wasn't going to go easy on him. Since Olivia chose to play stubborn, then using her weapon against her would bring her down to her knees.

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While Luciano was fighting to survive, Pedro's sports car came to a sudden halt. The car window rolled down, and the man peeked out, it was dark and private. The little cottage stood in the middle of nowhere. Opening the door, Pedro stepped out, adjusted his coat and slammed the door shut. Glancing around, he proceeded down the pavement leading to the entrance.

“Sir,” one of the men guarding the place approached him with a low bow.

“Scram,” Pedro simply said and walked right past the man who knew what was to be done.

Pushing the door open, Pedro stripped off his coat. He tossed it away. The place was dark. Hence he proceeded to the room where his little girl was. Opening the day with his keys. Pedro walked in, the room was slightly dim.

Shifting his gaze. His eyes fell on the woman lying unconscious in his bed. Walking closer to the bed. A sinister smirk crept on his face as he scanned the beautiful woman before him.

“Welcome to hell, baby girl… your punishment for going against me,” he muttered as he trailed his fingers up Olivia's exposed thigh and stopped right at her waist. Slowly grabbed the panties and snapped them back only for the woman to jerk up breathing heavily as if she were having a nightmare and when her eyes opened, she met with the devil's sharp hungry gaze. Olivia tried to flee when she realized she was restrained by ropes. Swallowing hard, she feared what was going on in Pedro's insane head.