Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 329

Sofia’s pov

The first thing I had thought of when everyone around the table were suddenly pointing their guns at Luca, was that they were somehow going to shoot him or something, but because I could even think of anything else– Luca, who didn’t even look unfazed while being pointed over twenty guns– began to speak.

“There’s someone here who’s pointing his gun here right now… I thought this whole place was supposed to have been filtered well?”

I watched as everyone remained frozen, but Luca gestured to the man standing exactly before him to shift a little, and when he did– the dancer and the man she was grinding on remained frozen in a spot.

“There they are.” Luca drawled to everyone around the table, and when the men around the table still looked unsure, was exactly when everything broke lose.

Before I could blink, the girl was sliding off the man like a snake and whipping out a gun and a couple of knifes which she flung towards our table as she began to shoot. The next thing I heard was Luca asking me to duck as he shoved me down, and With my heart in my mouth from the fear I was currently feeling, I heard a few men groan and a lot of guns going off. I didn’t need to glance out the table to figure out that the people who were shooting at the men whom Luca had been discussing with, were definitely more than four in number.

When Luca had said that the club was dangerous, I hadn’t expected it to be this dangerous to the extent of us walking straight into the mouth of an open fire. With my heart pounding hard against my chest and the sound of people falling and groaning and fighting echoed around every parts of the room, I silently prayed nothing happens to Luca over and over again.

The sound of something heavy falling on the table which I was hiding beneath made me let out a frightened scream, and then in the next moment, a body was falling off the table, to the part where I was hiding in, and I stared in horror, into the wide open eyes of a man dressed in black, and a gun clutched loosely in his hands. Blood started to pour out from his mouth in the next second, proving to me that he was most definitely dead. A horrified scream bubbled in my throat and I was quick to slap my hands over my mouth to stop the scream from tearing out.

I was staring at a dead body, a body had died, and it sounded like more people were dying all around me.

How did a peaceful and collected meeting turn into this in only a few seconds? I asked myself as I squeezed my eyes tightly closed and refused to stare at the dead body a few feet away from my feet.