CHAPTER-55: She is mine, my woman

Vienna pulled out her phone and called her brother Viso D'Angelo.

Crying!

Her brother ofcourse accepted her call on the first ring.

“Vienna…”

She let out a whimper in response which made Viso's chaotic mind go wild. “Are you crying, doll? Tell me what happened? Are you in danger, Vienna?”

And she let out a sob. "I want to come back to you. Evan...he berated me. I am done being here, you were right, Viso. I shouldn't have come here. I thought it's my second home but.. I do not want to be a bother to anyone. You know how I feel about troubling anyone."

"Evan berated you? For what?" Viso demanded in an angry and tight voice.

"What happened?"

She once again sobbed, putting so much anguish in her crying that Viso's eyes darkened at the thought of his little sister crying like this.

"It's all because of Helena. She is..." Vienna stopped momentarily and told her brother everything but in a way which made her look innocent and Helena a villain.

"I am sending My plane.