Nonna Anita's POV
I made up my mind that I will cripple the bastard. He will regret touching Elena. My little baby almost died and I felt like blaming myself.
I called my old friend. "Hello, why are you calling me, Ani?" He asked in a playful tone.
"Haven't you missed me, old friend?"
"No, I've been having the time of my life."
"This same habit cost you your relationship with your brother." I chided and he kissed his teeth.
"He was foolish enough to believe that bastard. I know I had my womanising ways but I had boundaries too. He was the only family I had left."
"Will you ever forgive him?"
"That's not why you called me, Anita. Why did you call me?" He already sounded irritated. I guess I'll drop it.
"I'll let it go for now. I have some pictures and files that would be useful to the police."
"What are you planning to do, Ani? You know that you shouldn't dabble with these crazy criminals. They're taking over the streets now."
