Russell pov

I sat on my table flipping the documents containing this year's records. Now that Luca was in jail I had enough time to do whatever without thinking that anyone was planning my death.

Seriously, it is tiring. Having to watch your back every blessed day. I sighed deeply, I miss the time when we were just three brothers without any feud. Life was much more fun.

“Let me in!” Someone shouted at the door side.

I rolled my eyes in frustration. I have asked my bodyguards to make sure I am not disturbed. Who could that be?

“Russel !” Lorenzo shouted, his voice echoing around the floor. “Tell...