“I won’t poison you with a Lamberti inside you,” Francesca spoke as I took a sip. “Maybe after.”I almost choked on my tea and looked at her with big eyes. “Just kidding, calm down.” She sighed and sat down.“I’m trying Serena, really.” She scoffed.“What do you have against me?” I gathered my coura
“Serena, it’s really nice to meet you.” I smiled back. “I really wanted to see you again...but Christian told me you were busy.”“That’s strange, I never told him that.” Emilio frowned his eyebrows while Marcello laughed. “He probably thought you were going to steal her away from him.” He winked at
“The baby doesn’t want you to go.” I sat on Christian’s suitcase and made sure it could not move an inch.“Sticking to you like honey.” Johnny chucked and tried to push me off. Christian had to leave on a business trip and decided to leave me all alone. A few weeks ago I would’ve jumped up and down,
“Your type might be guys who are in the mafia, but my isn’t. I had a fun time at his house last week, and that’s it.” She shrugged her shoulders, not noticing that she had just exposed herself. “You were at his house last week?” I opened my mouth.“Let’s talk about something else, you’re annoying me
“So are they going to...”“Kill that person? Who knows, it’s not something you should get involved with anyway— you just sit there and look pretty.” She told me. It was surprising to hear this from her mouth, because she was the one who had originally encouraged me to run as far as I could.“After s
Christian“Nevada sure is beautiful, I would like to live here.” Johnny sighed and stared out of the window. “I bet you do.” Christian chuckled. They were headed to one of the Lamberti casinos.“The women are beautiful too— you know what, I should live here.” Luca continued while Christian tried to
“She’s Matteo’s daughter.” Christian blurted out, not being able to take his cousin's words anymore. Johnny and Luca turned their head in unison to look at their cousin. Christian knew that he had made a big mistake by telling them, but while interrogating the rat they would’ve found out anyway.“Wa
“Serena Reyes, what have you got on her?” Christian knelt and faced the man. “I don’t want to hurt you, just tell me.” He sighed.“I-I d-didn’t mean to spread she is Matteo’s daughter, someone paid me to spread the rumor!” Carlo cried out in fear. Christian let out an irritated yell and paced back a