The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 97: A Glimpse Of The Past!

Chapter 97: A Glimpse Of The Past!

Philip walked into the room where old man Diabolo was staying for a while. He was smoking as he looked out the window.

"Any information?" He asked.

"I managed to gather a few pieces of information about Eduardo Rizo, master"

"I don’t wish to know anything about that slave. Just move to something else. Something more important" he said, waving his hand. The butler really wanted to tell him what he got about Eduardo. He doesn’t have any other information to reveal to the master.

Except...

"The slave was last seen in front of the young master’s room"

"What? What the hell is he doing there?" He yelled as he turned his head to look at Philip. Philip lowered his head.

"Apparently, the young master asked him to come. He ordered his men to move Eduardo’s belongings into his room" he explained.

"Damn it!" He yelled and slammed his fist on the wall. He would rather watch Eduardo stay in the mistress’ room alone and Maria move in to stay with Marcello than see Eduardo in Marcello’s room.

"That slave, if I knew he was going to be the target of Marcello’s obsession, I would have separated them from the beginning," he said and walked towards the bed. He sat on the bed and pressed his cigarette butt on the ashtray.

"What do we do, master? The party is less than two weeks"

"We’ll begin the preparation immediately. Send out invitations to those average families. I’ll personally invite the ones above me"

"Yes, master", he replied.

"And as for that slave... We must make sure he doesn’t attend that ceremony or else Marcello is going to get distracted"

Philip averted his gaze.

’I’m sure it’s going to be the other way around. If that slave isn’t going to be at the party, Marcello would be distracted. If I speak, there’s no way the master is going to listen to me. I better hold onto his information for the time being. I wonder what’s written inside’

He thought to himself till he was dismissed.

.

On the other hand, was Fabio, who got a call from Nikolai. He was invited to his cousin’s ceremony. He has no idea who his cousin is, but he has been with Fabio throughout college. Even after college, they’ve been close to each other.

Let’s call it a one-sided crush.

Everyone in college knew how Nikolai had a huge crush on Fabio, but Fabio never dated anyone because he had someone he wanted.

Fabio was one handsome man. He had white hair, no one knew if it was bleached or natural. They didn’t care about it, all they were focused on was his handsome face. His cute, well-built nose, warm green eyes, and pink lips.

His physique made him also attractive. He wasn’t that muscular, neither was he feeble.

Every day at college, he received love letters and gifts from more than ten strangers. Of course, he’s the Prince of Russia and many claimed he was going to be the Mafia boss of the Ivanov family.

Just like the internet claimed, he is sweet, kindhearted, patient and has everything a woman wants in a man. That’s what the public knows about him.

But, in reality, he’s a true monster

.

"Would you be there?" Nikolai asked through the phone.

"Italy? Sure. I’ll be there. I also have something important to do over there. I won’t miss it for anything" he said.

A huge smile blossomed on Nikolai’s face as he looked at the phone screen. His finger brushed over Fabio’s caller ID.

’I know I have no chance to be with him seeing how he’s still obsessed with his dead lover. Oh, Fabio...’

He moaned his name.

.

Fabio frowned and threw his phone to the bed. His eyes were cold as usual, even if he was alone in his room. Slowly, he stood up from the bed and walked towards Eduardo’s pictures that were on the wall.

His lips curved into a smile.

"I can’t believe you’re alive, Eduardo. I’ll find you soon. Just wait for me. Once I find you, I’ll make sure no one takes you away from me this time, Eddy. I don’t know where you are, but I’ll find you at all costs" he leaned his head against one of the framed pictures, smiling.

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Charlotte stood by his door, listening to all of her son’s words. She clasped her hand around her mouth, as she trembled slightly.

Her heart was racing in her chest.

’How did he find out? How does he know that brat is alive? Howwww?!’

She looked into his room and saw he was still snuggling the picture. Tears gathered at the corner of her eyes as she rushed to her room. She slammed it close and leaned against the door as she slid to the floor.

Everything she did from the start has been ruined. All she wanted was to separate her son from Eduardo, but everything has gone down the drain.

It has gone back to square one.

...

When did it all start?

Charlotte could vividly remember the first time she stepped into the mansion with Fabio. That was after the death of Roselle.

She was never going to take care of her kids, but as soon as Fabio’s eyes fell on Eduardo, everything was ruined.

It was as if he fell in love at first glance. Eduardo had no feelings whatsoever for Fabio. He was still grieving since he lost his mother.

After that day, Fabio started following Eduardo everywhere. Eduardo was uncomfortable with him, but Fabio still didn’t stop. It was as if Eduardo had no say in their relationship.

They attended the same school together, also with Viola. Eduardo was quiet as if he didn’t care about the world.

Sometimes, he would just sit and mumble.

"This world is boring"

He had no mother to read him bedtime stories or play with him when he was bored. His father, whom he was close to, had been bewitched by his new stepmother.

That was until he found a cat. A cat with gold and white fur. It reminded him of his mother.

It was clean, beautiful and soft. Eduardo showered the cat with love and attention.

But the next day...

The cat was found... dead.

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