**Anna's POV** My father drove me to a sprawling mansion that seemed to be bustling with activity. As we pulled up, I noticed men and women, many of whom looked like bodyguards, stationed around the property. The security presence was intense, and I could feel the weight of their watchful eyes.
**Anna's POV** My dad introduced me to his trusted men and entrusted my training to a man around Harvey's age named Kyle. It turned out the big mansion was where most of his men resided, and I had a room to myself in the mansion close to my dad's bedroom. "Aria, what's wrong with you today? You
**Anna's POV** I was sitting in the garden behind the house, enjoying the serene atmosphere, when Ivy approached me. She sat opposite me, glaring intensely. "What are you doing here? Go back to where you came from, Aria," she spat out. I ignored her, knowing she was trying to provoke me and that
**Anna's POV** I opened the door slightly and peered into the room, but I didn't see anyone. Instead, I heard voices. "I promise to take everything from her, including her husband," Ivy's voice said. I took my phone out and recorded their conversation for evidence sake. "Be careful not to get
**Anna's POV** After the incident, I decided to stay close to my father at all times. I didn't know who might make another attempt on his life. Consequently, I stopped working from home and joined my father at his company. I wanted to ensure his safety and be involved in the family business. One
**Anna's POV** In the company and within the mafia world, my father is a man of few words, commanding respect and fear. But around me, he shows a softer, more vulnerable side, and I cherish that about him. I see the love and care he has for me, even amidst the harsh realities of our world. "Dad,
**Anna's POV** I drove with some of my father's men following behind me. When I entered Harvey's estate, where I used to stay with him, memories flooded my mind—memories of our good times together. As I walked into the living room, I was shocked to see Kate and another woman I didn't recognize.
**Anna's POV** Lilian, now the project manager overseeing everything to ensure it's done the way I want, entered the living room with a smile. "Hey, Mrs. Harvey," she greeted warmly. "Hey, girlfriend," I replied. She placed the briefcase she was holding on the table before me and hugged me tight