"Please. Help me." I clutched onto the suit coat of the new guy with fear and pleaded to him.
"Hey, let go of her. Do you know who I am?" Vince was getting angry by now.
He was descending down the stairs with a pissed off look while the new guy was standing with me very calmly.
"You are the damn heir of your father's mafia gang. But, do you know what? I don't care!
Just F**k off and I suggest you to stay away from her."
"You son of a b***h...
How dare you?" Vince roared and pulled out a gun and pointed at him. I gasped.
Suddenly few men carrying guns started surrounding us and were pointing it at us. I froze.
Out of nowhere, men in black suits entered into the hall firing bullets while the other gang of men started doing the same.
I felt like I was in the middle of a war zone.
The new guy was holding me along with him; his body was shielding me from any kind of harm.
