Antonio's Pov
I kept on calling Laura's phone but she was still not picking up. It got to a point that my call was being directed to voicemail. I was so furious and it felt as though I should be there already.
"Dannazione! (Dang it!), why the heck is she not picking up my call?" I yelled into the phone and almost hit it on the chair out of anger, but I instantly controlled myself.
"Guida più veloce Marco (Drive faster Marco)," I ordered Marco, almost raising my voice at him in the fit of my rage. I just could not wait any longer, I knew I had to get to that club as soon as possible!
"Yes, boss," Marco said and immediately put the car at maximum speed. He knew that his boss' anger was about to go through the roof and he was not ready to be a scapegoat.
'Thank goodness there is security
