The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 80: The Strong Woman: Maria Gatti!

Chapter 80: The Strong Woman: Maria Gatti!

Eduardo was still confused. He knew Marcello was just making anything up just because he didn’t want to get married. He just wants to remain gay, or he has his own personal reason.

"Even Hercules didn’t want that kind of woman. We’ll go with any woman we find and you must get married to her no matter what. This time, you mustn’t kill her"

"I don’t want just any woman, Eddy. If she isn’t special, I don’t want her. I want someone who doesn’t care about my relationship with you" he said, with a proud look on his face.

Eduardo sighed, slamming his hand on his forehead. His head was already throbbing, dealing with Marcello’s problem. He just wanted to do this so the old man wouldn’t be after his life again.

"I don’t think such a woman exists, Marcy"

"Then, I don’t need to get married" he shrugged nonchalantly.

"If you don’t find a wife, I won’t sleep with you anymore" Eduardo took a lot of courage to say that. Marcello walked towards the bed and pinned Eduardo to the bed.

"What did you just say, babe? Are you threatening your master?" He grinned.

"You call it a threat, I call it helping. You have to make a choice before I get discharged. If you don’t like it, you can meet someone else to fill your hole for you. After all, you have a lot of crushes" Eduardo said, looking him in the eye.

Marcello clenched his fist by his side. There’s no way he can allow someone else inside his body. It has to be Eduardo.

’Seems like I’ve given him too much freedom... I better not regret it,’

he thought to himself and took his hands off the bed. He slipped them into his pocket instead.

"Fine. We’ll do as you say" he answered.

"Good!" Eduardo cheered, with a huge smile on his face.

....

Meanwhile, somewhere that’s not Italy...

"Grab more gallons... Pour them at every corner"

"There are a few of them here..."

"Shit... This place stinks as hell"

"This is what they get for betraying the Gattis"

A bunch of men wearing black suits were soaking a warehouse that was close to a seaport with fuel. Among them was their leader, Maria Gatti.

She stood by the entrance, watching as they wailed and screamed for help. Some of them even tried to escape.

Her men grabbed those who were trying to escape and tied them to the pillars that were in the warehouse. The house was filled with tanks of petroleum oil, fuel and even diesel.

That’s what the Gatti family was responsible for. They had partners in some countries, but this particular partner decided to scam and betray them, running away with their fuel.

She stood there watching them. The one who claimed to be their leader grabbed Maria by her boot, kissing and licking it. She felt irritated by his attitude, but she just let him do what he wanted to do.

"Please... Pardon me. I didn’t mean to steal them"

"You didn’t mean to?" She asked in her low voice and the man nodded his head. She grinned and crouched to his level.

"You stole ten tanks of fuel, five tanks of diesel and three tanks of oil. Don’t forget the gallons. I don’t need to count them seeing how they’re lots of them lying around. You are a thief, old man"

"Give me a last chance" he pleaded.

"Boss! What about us?"

"You can’t abandon us, boss!"

"I have a wife and pregnant child!" They yelled. Maria’s men burst into laughter hearing that.

"Your lie isn’t even working well for you... Pregnant child?" She tutted and pushed the man off her body as she stood.

"We are done, boss" her men walked out of the warehouse. Maria looked around and saw that the traitors were all tied to the pillars, except the one that was still grovelling.

"Go get the car ready", she ordered one of them as she brought out a stick of cigarettes.

"Boss, you can’t smoke here" one of them spoke with concern.

She turned to smile at him.

"Who said I was smoking?" She asked. She lit the cigarette with a lighter and shoved it into the man’s mouth.

"Keep it open" she threatened him. He nodded his head, thinking he was still going to be pardoned.

Maria held the lighter in her hand. She clenched her fist and crushed it. The gas was already leaking since the lighter broke. Immediately, she shoved it into his mouth and covered it.

"Since you love the fuel so much that you stole it, you might as well be killed by it," she said and kicked him in the chest. Due to the cigarette and the gas, his mouth caught fire. His men, who were tied to the pillar, watched him burn. From his mouth to his whole head till his whole body was on fire. He rolled around the floor, like a dog.

He kept screaming and calling for help. His men couldn’t even help him since they were all tied up. They just watched in horror as the floor also caught fire. Thanks to the fuel that was poured everywhere, it spread towards the men that were tied.

"Boss, are we leaving now?" The captain of her guards asked.

"Yes, we are heading back to Italy" She turned around and headed to the car. She entered and drove out of the port when there was a huge blast from the warehouse. She was pleased to hear that. They lost millions of dollars because of the fuel that was stolen. Getting her revenge was what she wanted the most.

"Boss, there was another message from your father"

"What is it about? Marriage?" She rolled her eyes, not interested.

"Yes boss"

"Tsk! What do I gain if I get married to those weaklings? I want someone strong; until I find him, I’m not getting married," she replied.

"But boss..."

"What?!" She yelled.

"He said he has arranged for you to meet him already" The man sank into the chair as he relayed the news. He hated to get yelled at by Maria. She punched a hole into the driver’s seat in front of her. The driver shuddered in fear and still kept his eyes on the road. He was glad the chair was thick and her fist didn’t touch his back.

"Who is it?" She asked.

"Uh... It’s Marcello Diabolo" he answered.

"That... That butt-licking gay?! Arghh!!! Father!!!!" She screamed.