Anger!

Vincent's eyes hardened, staring at the bastard in front of him. How much he wanted to slit his throat away, but he held it back, at least for now...because he knew one wrong step and there would be a mafia war for sure, which was the least thing he wanted to do right now.

"Mr. Vincent Volkov, what a pleasure my little enemy. What brings you here?"

He said sarcastically, making Vincent roll his eyes while gritting his teeth for the nickname he gave. Whom are you kidding to? Giving a nickname to the most fierce Mafia Don in the city is like playing with fire. Edward smirked at his reaction.

"I was here for two things. First for this."

he said, while pointing towards the old beaten man on the floor, who was none other than Louis, making Vincent frown.

"He has something so precious which belongs to me but unfortunately, he lost it and second.."

He smirked before successfully provoking Vincent.

"I wanted to meet my babygirl but I heard you married her."

Vincent gritted his teeth.He had a really short temper, which he considered his second weakness after his brother, and this good for nothing Edward knew how to use this weakness against him.

"What the fuck did you just call her?"

Vincent gritted his teeth. Edward smirked before stepping closer to Vincent and whispered in his ears.

"My babygirl...Naomi Madison. You may not know, but she was so fucking good in bed, satisfying me to the core. I had so much fun wit---"

Before he could continue his words, a hard punch landed on his jaw, making it bleed, which was granted none other than Vincent.

He stumbled back while wiping his bleeding lips and stared at Vincent, who was fuming in anger. Edward chuckled in victory.

"Oh come on. You already knew she had so many affairs. Then why so mad, huh? But you know what?"

He said, walking towards Vincent and placing a hand on his shoulder, he whispered in his ears.

"Try to control your wife buddy, because I don't think she will mind whoring around."

This time Vincent smirked, grabbing Edward's wrist and twisting it in a painful manner, earning a painful groan from him.

"Don't teach me what to do you fucking asshole.I know very well who my wife is and what to do, so shut your disgusting tongue because I won't mind shutting it up for you in my way."

With that, Vincent pushed him harder, making Edward stumble back. He held his throbbing hand and glared at the smirking Vincent, then shot a last glare at Louis, who was staring at them silently.He signaled him to not say a single word to Vincent, which Louis answered with a fearful gulp with that he walked away leaving a ragging Vincent and bruised up Louis.

Louis stood up but instantly stepped back when his eyes made contact with Vincent's scary eyes.

"How many daughters do you have, Mr. Louis Madison?"

He questioned him with his grim expression. Louis gulped down in fear before remembering Edward's warning. He knew he had trapped himself in a deep shit from which no one could take him out, but he himself was responsible for it for being too greedy. He slowly comprehended what to answer him.

"N-no, I only have one daughter."

Louis sluttered. Vincent crocked his eyebrows together and glared at his posture.

"Luca!"

Luca immediately nodded his head and went towards the trembling Louis. He glared at the old man and grabbed his hands, pinning them behind his back. His hands were held in a painful tight grip by Luca and Vincent was standing while watching the scene in front of him. A loud groan left from his throat feeling a burning sensation on his already bruised cheek.

"If you have only one daughter, then who the fuck is Eva Madison, huh? You old bloody rag, you really have the guts to play with Vincent Volkov?"

Another punch landed on his other cheek, making him groan in pain. Vincent grabbed his jaw, squeezing it painfully.

"I-I swear she is Naomi. Please b-believe me."

He lied coughing badly. He knew he fucked up with the wrong person and this time.

"Then why the hell is she claiming to be Eva Madison, the twin sister of Naomi Madison?"

Louis shook his head in denial. The audacity of this old man.

"I don't know any Eva, please believe I'm stating the truth."

Vincent's eyes darkened even more, scaring the hell out of Louis. He knew Eva would tell him about her identity, and he had planned everything. He was ready to flew away from the country and hide from Vincent, but Edward came to view ruining his plans, and now he had no other choice, but to lie. He knew all his lies gonna affect poor Eva in a very bad way but he cared less about her hell he never did. He just cares about himself. He just wanted to save himself despite knowing how much trouble he is putting her through.

"I swear, Louis Madison. If a single word that your tongue has uttered right now is a lie, then I'll be the one giving you the most painfully worst death possible. You can't even imagine it."

He whispered in his deep low voice with a growl which held extremely dangerous authority, making the old man shudder with fear.

Louis nodded his head and Luca threw him on the floor roughly. They both went out, leaving a bruised-up man with his bloody body on the floor whimpering in pain. By now he was coughing really badly. He cursed his fate, the thought of messing with the most fierce Mafia Don in the city would not bring him any good hell. He knew once Vincent got to know about his game, then even god wouldn't come to save him and for that, he had only one solution to keep Naomi away from this mess.

He grabbed his passport and left for the airport.