Chapter 36:
Francesca's POV
My heart leaped to my mouth.
" Sorry?" I asked almost immediately, I noticed what I had said when I felt the piercing gazes on my skin. My hands flew to my mouth, looking at them nervously. Even the old man stopped in his tracks, he looked at me for a while, pulled at his waistband where his gun was tucked.
He pulled out the gun, pointing at me to show that he would blow my brains out. His finger was about to click on the trigger.
Enzo stood up immediately, kicking my chair to the far distance as a gun shot was fired.
Bang!
" Oh God." I yelled loudly, seeing the bullet that I had missed. Enzo looked enraged, he was breathing fire from his nose. His eyes flared in fury, he grabbed his gun too, about to shoot and press on the trigger.