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"Delia, listen to me—"

"You are not the one with the gun here, Mr. Antonio, and tell your buddy to drop the gun, or I’ll shoot her legs off." The red-haired commanded.

Fabian did as Delia had instructed and asked Mikel to drop his gun.

"Good, now I want you to say your goodbyes before I take her out," Delia added.

"Take her out? What do you mean?"

"Unless you force me, I don't plan on killing her anymore. If I do, it would only bring out your dark side, and you'd do to other women what you did to me and your previous pet. I thought I mentioned it — I will sell her off to other Mafia Lords, and they will treat her like you treated me since you don’t want to do it to her."

"Delia, you want me, right? Take me, but leave Retta alone. She doesn't deserve this. I do. I hurt you; now hurt me back, but no one else has to pay."

"Oh, see you sounding all nice and..." Delia got interrupted by Loretta's grunts, "You better stay in one place, or I'll hit you again." The redhead whispered into Lore