P A R T - [ 14 ]

[ STEFANO DE NIRO ]

I walked too and fro as each passing second felt like a century to me.

Okay it's hyperbolic but I am a person of less patience when it is linked to something very important for me.

"Can you stop killing the poor tiles and my fragile brain.I am getting a headache."Alesaandro groaned and the next I knew I was leaning over him who sat there munching pop corns on the comfortable leather beany bag.

"Nope until your so called professional team find out her address bear my hospitality."I smirked snatching the bowl of pop corns from him and threw it in the trash bin.

"What the f*ck was that you a*shole."He glared me.

"All you're are doing is eating like a pig who hasn't fed from ages.I don't ca you here to enjoy your a*s here when I am practically dying each moment until I get my wife's whereabouts."I said and run my fingers in my already messed up hairs.

"You call me urgently.Wow who am I telling,"He threw his hands in the air dramatically,"It's mid night and normal p